Myriad Laws True Immortal awoke from dreams and memories, her autumn-water eyes opening.
"Father, do I understand?"
She murmured to herself.
Back when she had awakened from the immortal source, her heart had been pained and unsettled. The kind, dependable father of the past had changed beyond recognition in an instant.
He had become completely unfamiliar.
Could the immortal path truly change a person so much?
Could even a Human Emperor with an unwavering, indestructible Dao heart fail to withstand the erosion of time and the immortal path?
At the time, she had merely been at the Dao Integration Peak and had not completed her thorough transformation into a True Immortal. Her Dao heart had even begun to regress, no longer crystal-clear like a flawless crystal.
But now, it was no more than a gentle breeze passing over a mountain ridge.
"Father,"
"You truly should not have left behind any restrictions."
"After all these years, I have already confirmed it."
Myriad Laws True Immortal murmured, "You hoped that I would not have too much morality, too many attachments or too much guilt. You only hoped that the ultimate victor would carry the traces of the Weizi Family onward."
"Keep going onward."
"Until... becoming immortal."
"Your daughter understands now."
To the west of the Heavenly Court.
Within the kingdoms of incense and fire, dense as seas and spread across the starry sky, forming auspicious clouds and worlds.
A young girl in a magnificent red dress, with snow-white skin and delicate, pretty features, stared blankly into the Endless Starry Sky as countless memories of the past surged into her mind.
Daughter of Heaven Weaver—this was a divine name that had reemerged within the past tens of millions of years.
It might have existed in a previous era, but it had merely