Po Suo, Oh, the Human World

The woman's hair was white as snow, a vivid red mark between her brows. Her figure was ethereal and illusory, like a true immortal maiden, every inch of her suffused with transcendent, unearthly grace.

Yet upon hearing Su Yi's words, she seemed somewhat ill at ease.

After a long while, she pursed her lips and said, "Fellow Daoist Su, aren't you worried that the Cui Family will fight you to the death?"

Su Yi smiled. "If you are being forced, the Cui Family naturally won't permit it. But if you wish to leave, how could the Cui Family possibly keep you?"

The woman before him was the primordial spirit born from the Myriad Dao Tree. Her consciousness had awakened as early as ancient times, and throughout the endless years since, she had cultivated within the Myriad Dao Tree.

From time to time, she also walked the human world, wandering through the rise and fall of worldly affairs.

But most of the time, she cultivated in seclusion within the Myriad Dao Tree.

Generation after generation of the Cui Family had all addressed this woman as "Supreme Origin Spirit."

Supreme Origin meant the primordial beginning.

The woman had been born alongside the Myriad Dao Tree, befitting her title perfectly.

Yet Su Yi knew even more clearly that she had once chosen a name solely for herself—

Po Suo.

Graceful in stillness, wandering through the mortal world.

Born in the source land of the Myriad Dao Tree, as tranquil as an Immortal Realm, she drifted amid the vicissitudes of human affairs.

It fully revealed her state of mind.

Po Suo blinked and said, "Fellow Daoist Su once said that you would not force others against their will. Does that still count?"

Su Yi said, "Of course."

A curve appeared at the corners of