Marquis Sifang and the Marquis of Affection and Righteousness gazed toward the firmament, neither withdrawing their eyes for a long, long time.
"Father, Brother..."
Thoughts churned through Fang Yun's mind. Several times, he wanted to tell his father and brother, but in the end, he gave up.
There were countless mighty figures across the Vast Continent. Once a secret left one's lips, it was no longer a secret. Telling his father and brother would not help matters; instead, it might bring unforeseeable changes.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~
Bolts of lightning tore through the darkness and flashed across the heavens. Thunderclouds stretched boundlessly, blotting out the sky and sun.
The nine-dragon carriage was like a tiny boat upon the sea, gradually vanishing into the curtain of the sky.
Over the following tens of thousands of years, the Vast Continent underwent countless upheavals. A great calamity was approaching, the departed were about to return, and peerless geniuses rose one after another. For a time, dragons and serpents emerged from the land, and demons danced wildly.
Gao Jinyang, Niu Qingtian, Fang Yun, returning ancient mighty figures, and rising prodigies and heroes stirred the winds and clouds of the world while many great powers remained secluded.
A grand curtain was about to rise.
Absolute nothingness, a place of eternal extinction.
None of the manifested Great Daos existed there. There was no time or space, nor was there chaos. Within absolute nothingness, not a thought arose, and nothing existed.
No years could be counted within the void. It seemed as though eternity had passed, yet it also seemed like an instant.
At a certain moment, a faint ripple spread through the void.
Two interwoven lines of principles, stretching endlessly in every direction, emerged within that empty land.
Those two infinitely profound lines, pressing down upon