Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, a year had quietly passed since the sensational Six Rites Celebration wedding and the Heavenly Lord's enthronement ceremony.
For Mo Lin and his five newlywed brides of distinct charms—the God of the Third Sequence, Yao Yao, along with the four newly appointed Heavenly Lords, Zuoqiu Qingyu, Li Qingchan, Su Youwei, and Wu Yao—it was a true honeymoon period.
They paid little attention to the mundane affairs of the myriad heavens. Instead, they traveled hand in hand through the magnificent lands of the Tian Yuan Realm and even some newly formed, strange heavenly domains nearby. They gazed upon brilliant rivers of stars, crossed seas of clouds in search of immortal traces, frolicked in uninhabited secret realms, and contemplated the Dao at the edge of chaos. With five peerless beauties by his side—some as cold and ethereal as immortals, some naturally seductive, some gentle as water, some aloof and radiant—Mo Lin truly enjoyed a life of blissful indulgence, carefree and happy as an immortal.
Yet peaceful and sweet days were always fleeting. On this day, Mo Lin returned with his five brides from a newly discovered secret realm that contained the Dao charm of Chaos Primordial. Rather than returning to Tian Yuan Holy Palace, he headed directly beyond Hunyuan Heaven, into that vast and boundless chaotic void.
The five brides stood in the air, graceful and elegant, like immortal maidens and goddesses who had stepped out of a painting. They looked at Mo Lin with curiosity, not knowing what he intended to do.
Mo Lin stood in the void with his hands behind his back, his gaze deep as he looked toward the Primordial Chaos Saint Extermination Array. It enveloped the entire myriad heavens, radiated a gentle glow, and had protected all living