At the summit of Buzhou Mountain,
beneath the swaying Enlightenment Tea Tree, Wang Ming sat cross-legged on a stone platform. Golden Dao runes spun within his eyes like the gears of the most precise machinery, as though they could parse all the mysteries between heaven and earth.
Outside his body, four thousand Dao laws formed circular rings suspended between the illusory and the real, resembling a ring of asteroid belts orbiting a starry sea.
At this moment, the feeling he projected was that he was the world, feeling as though he were the very will of the world.
On the earth opposite Wang Ming,
lay the head of Uranus.
Uranus was one of the primordial creator deities; his true form was already comparable to cosmic stars, and the head that had now fallen onto the Primordial Land was as tall as a mountain. Even compared to the pillar of heaven, Buzhou Mountain, it did not appear small.
At the neck of the severed head, churning divine blood flowed like a torrential river, flooding in all directions.
Divine blood was naturally the finest restorative medicine in heaven and earth, but the reluctance, resentment, and hatred lingering at the death of a god who died unnaturally would turn divine blood into the most terrifying and bizarre substance in the world.
Endless blood Qi, baleful Qi, and resentful Qi permeated all directions. Even former saint-level powerhouses like God-King Odin of Marvel and DC were unwilling to approach this region, lest they be contaminated.
Yet atop this bizarre and terrifying head of Uranus, a white-haired old Daoist stood gracefully at that moment, wearing a white jade crown, draped in a purple Daoist robe, and holding a whisk.
At this juncture,
Heavenly Dao Hongjun of Journey to the West, Athena, Goddess of Wisdom, Brahma, Kunitsutokotachi-no-Kami,