The Primordial World is on Autopilot, Taiyi Feels a Bit Numb

The Primordial World had already entered an autonomous cruising state.

Following the momentum of the chaotic torrent, it drifted on its own, controlling its own speed and avoiding danger, passing steadily through the endless Turbulent Flow.

In Grand Unity Heaven, the "Zhou Tian Star Array" revolved eternally on its own, layers of Great Dao barriers spreading out to resist the chaotic Turbulent Flow along the way, the scouring of world lightning, as it drifted onward.

Yinyang and the Five Elements cycled on their own.

From far away, the Five Heavenly Realms looked like five vast universes voyaging through the endless chaos.

Below, the Primordial World remained shrouded in an ancient, everlasting ice.

Ancestor Dragon's return did not destroy the order of all spirits across the four seas. After all, he was the founder of the Way of the Dragon; he was not that lacking in tact.

The Dragon Clan had already gained enough.

The continuous operation of the Zhou Tian Star Array allowed Taiyin and Taiyang to shine eternally, bringing different changes to the entire world. Even the Calamity Qi of the Immeasurable Kalpa had been worn away by a great deal, and world-shaking battles had become rare.

All spirits endured in silence, stable and secure.

The Primordial Years were long, and a pattern of the heavens lying dormant had taken shape.

Grand Unity Heaven was quiet.

Outside the hall, a wisp of cold, frosty air suddenly drifted in. It carried no killing intent, only the unique aura of deep winter. Xuanming slowly stepped into the hall, come to visit.

Before, she had not been Hunyuan, and had been too embarrassed to come.

Seeing her arrive, Houtu was the first to rise and speak warmly. "Xuanming, you're here."

Xuanming nodded slightly and called softly, "younger sister."

That one "younger