Wang Xuan wore retro attire, his wide sleeves fluttering. He was tall and slender, his black hair crystalline and luminous, his face handsome and refined, with an unearthly, immortal air.
Behind him, vast continents, planets... all manner of complex terrain stretched out beneath the Supreme Purification Array. The lakes were limpid, silver waterfalls fell like rivers of stars, and every kind of scenery could be found there—delicate, magnificent, together forming a New World.
Before him, however, radiation filled every corner. Chaotic Order that had left true traces spread through deep space like great nets caked with mottled dust.
Outside the New World, the environment was this harsh.
In some regions, poisonous fire flowed like evening glow. At first glance, it seemed exquisitely beautiful; on closer inspection, it sent chills down one's spine.
"You finally came." Miao Gu stood opposite him, poisonous fire beneath his feet like a crimson Mythological Sea, setting him off as tall and imposing, as though the king of all living beings had descended.
Six pairs of silver wings spread from his back. He had a powerful humanoid body and a black bird's head. He displayed his true form, disdaining to transform into any other race.
"Did you bring the Dao Principle Secret Stone Fragments you mentioned before? I need them badly," Wang Xuan said.
Miao Gu's silver wings trembled. In the heavily irradiated void, a heap of dazzling stones immediately appeared, ranging from the size of pigeon eggs to the size of an adult man's head. They came in every variety and color. There was even a round fourteen-colored strange stone among them, three inches in diameter.
For a moment, this place blazed with holy, resplendent light, as if it were about to recreate a pure land. These Dao Principle stones were simply too valuable.
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