As the blazing sun illuminated the Primordial Land, the stars in the sky also entered their designated orbits.
Outside Lingxiao Palace, brawny Dragon Clan men climbed the steps with heavy strides. These ancient descendants had knotted muscles along their arms, every bulging muscle surging with majestic divine power as they stood before the Heaven-Shaking Drums with drumsticks in hand.
Immortal maidens floated through the air with all manner of instruments, their long skirts and draped silks fluttering as they appeared and vanished amid Auspicious Clouds and purple qi.
Zhen Bei walked to the very front of the court assembly, each leading an immortal contingent alongside Qiao Jin.
Qiao Jin turned and nodded to a female official.
The time was nearly upon them. She had to remind Her Majesty, who was prone to drifting off, not to sit there in a daze. All living beings were waiting.
On several high platforms outside the palace, burly men with dragon heads and human bodies raised thunder-patterned drumsticks high. Their muscles swelled as they fiercely struck the Heaven-Shaking Drums!
The deep, muddy drumbeats surged back and forth through the Myriad Worlds!
The beats were slow and heavy, like the breathing of the primordial wilderness. Their echoes rumbled like muffled thunder, each one lingering so long it was suffocating.
Within the Imperial Chamber, Bai Yujun, who had sat nearly motionless before the Dressing Table, lightly trembled her eyelashes and slowly rose. Divine radiance rippled through the layered, intricate Imperial Palace Dress Long Skirt, the Dangling Hair Ornaments and ribbons in her hair swaying gently, while the long seven-colored cloud gauze draped around her arms and back moved without wind.
An immortal maiden lowered her head and approached in tiny steps to remove the embroidered stool.
Bai Yujun slightly twisted her neck, attempting to move her