Countless runes radiating Ink Rhyme seemed to transform into calligraphy brushes, beginning to engrave Ancient History in the Void.
It was as if a drop of thick ink had stained the painting within an ancient book.
The figures in the painting changed as he revised it, and the existence of Ancient History changed with his doodling.
Wherever the brush passed, all things changed. The Ten Thousand Daos altered their will, and even the existence of the three Heavenly Emperors began to grow illusory.
It was as if All Heavens and Myriad Worlds and infinite spacetime had been completely rewritten at this moment.
Within the immortal domain where Heavenly Court was located, in All Heavens and Myriad Worlds, the Red Sun rose, spreading myriad rays of light.
The Heavenly Emperor's rear garden was filled with all kinds of exotic flowers and rare plants. There was a limpid Ancient Peach Tree, a myriad-spirit fruit tree hung with fruits shaped like various divine beasts, and an Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree exuding a faint fragrance of grass and wood.
There was also a pool of emerald water, where several lotus flowers radiating Chaos Aura swayed on the surface.
Just then, the figures of a man and a woman strolled along a Green Stone path, admiring the garden's beautiful scenery.
At last, they climbed onto an ornate terrace, where they seemed able to take in the scenery of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds at a glance.
The bustle of the mortal world and the splendor of the mundane realm seemed completely unrelated to this place, which was like a Land Beyond the World.
"Still no word from Father?" the woman, her body exuding a holy aura, asked.
"Though I am the Heavenly Emperor, I am not omnipotent. Father and the other two seniors sent