Treading Immortals!
Whoosh, whoosh...
Threads of air descended, and Hong Yi materialized in white robes.
The void hummed, as though Dao sound echoed through it, chanting the Yi Jing aloud.
"Passion stirred within, lingering long in my heart; I trusted the High Sovereign, pure and upright... I joined the Five Sacred Mountains and Eight Spirits; I questioned the Nine Qi and Six Gods..."
Listening to the childish sound of reading drift over, Hong Yi smiled faintly. "It has been a long time since I heard the sound of reading..."
After smiling, Hong Yi lightly flicked his robes.
His time in this world had not been especially long, but neither had it been short. Most of it, however, had been spent within the Gate of Eternal Life.
"Three thousand epochs, Three Thousand Great Daos... What will the end of all epochs be like? The artifact spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, Creation Immortal King, Primal Demon Lord, Primordial Chaos Daoist, Worldly Free King Buddha..."
Hong Yi withdrew his gaze.
He had come to this world not merely to seek the source, but also to seek the Dao.
His Dao did not lie in bitter cultivation, but among all living beings.
Now, in this great age, ghosts and gods emerged together, while dragons and serpents rose from the land. It was time for him to enter the world.
"Use Nine: Seeing a host of dragons without a leader—auspicious!"
Hong Yi smiled faintly and walked toward the Great Li Dynasty.
His pace was neither hurried nor slow, and his aura was peaceful. He seemed to possess no cultivation at all. As he strolled along, he looked exactly like a young scholar out enjoying the spring.
The Eternal Life Great World contained countless worlds, too numerous to count.
The Profound Yellow Great World