Transforming into Taiyin, He Was Named Young Lord; Consulting the Primordial Lady, He Sought Yin-Yang

"Bright Taiyin, hanging in the heavens, suspended at the sky's edge."

"Plain splendor streamed in rosy clouds, Mystic Soul in mystic radiance."

"The jade wheel turned through the night, cassia shadows layered upon shadows."

"Vast cold trailed its robes, jade cord and silver river."

As the Taiyin Primordial Lady emerged from the palace halls, the myriad revived Taiyin creatures throughout the pavilions and towers fell to their knees in unison.

Amid the drifting, tranquil air, it seemed as though countless beings were chanting prayers. Strands of pure Taiyin power arose and flowed through the halls, layered towers, corridors, and surrounding terraces, gathering above the cold jade palace like a brilliant moon.

Clear Taiyin radiance rippled outward like waves, silver-white light flowing in hazy swirls. The entire palace complex lay shrouded in immortal Taiyin brilliance, dreamlike and illusory, false yet true.

The Taiyin Primordial Lady, with a jade hairpin in her temples and icy gauze draped over her shoulders, paid no heed to the myriad frenzied Taiyin creatures. She merely smiled as she looked at Jiang Sheng, whose entire cultivation had already transformed into moonlight power, even his soul now exuding the aura of Taiyin.

Within the entire immortal palace, every Taiyin creature had been born because of her. Whether jade rabbits and cold toads, or ice silkworms and snow butterflies, all had taken human form through her Taiyin power, becoming Nature Spirits and spiritual beings upon the Taiyin Star, awaiting her command.

Thus, these beings had originated from her in essence; their lives and deaths depended on a single thought from her.

But Jiang Sheng was different.

Jiang Sheng did not belong to the Taiyin Star. He did not even belong to the Xuanhuang World.

Since the change of eras, through forty thousand years, he was the sole variable the