Ascending to Dao Heaven: An Unfinished Path in Pursuit of the Dao. As the Eternal Dao Ship formed from Stone Ridge Mountain sank completely into the depths of the Chaos Sea, the clamor of the outside world and the karmic fetters of that perfected universe were flung beyond the long river of time in an instant. This was no longer a simple traversal between planes, but an expedition that crossed the very essence of the "Dao."
Around the Dao Ship, chaotic currents surged like raging tides, tearing madly at the protective formation. Yet the Innate Spiritual Marrow Boundary Marker Talismans refined by Madam Jin and Cui Moyang now revealed terrifying might. They were like eternal lamps lighting up the chaos, transforming the surging chaotic tides into an endless stream of pure spiritual power that fed back into the Dao Ship, making it unstoppable, like a true dragon crossing the void.
"Husband, look over there." The Princess Consort gently pointed at the Vague Phantom outside the Dao Ship's porthole.
"That is the Xuanming Realm, the plane that bore the brunt of the severing-Dao calamity back then." Chu Qing's gaze was deep as an abyss. He could sense a remnant thread of unyielding obsession within that statue. "This is the normal state of the myriad worlds of All Heavens—abandoned, forgotten, the Dao fire extinguished, and all living beings reduced to food for the void."
Liuli's zither music abruptly turned low and solemn, like battle drums sounding in unison, and like a dirge entering the soul. This music was not for sorrow, but for awakening, for overawing the strange laws that lingered in this deathly silent land. As the zither notes rippled outward, the Eternal Dao Ship was like a giant sword tearing through the curtain of night, crashing heavily into the long-shattered