Deep within the Ancient Divine Boat.
In a picturesque valley, Mengmeng was playing in a clear stream.
Chubby and Little Light were keeping her company.
"Hee-hee!..."
Mengmeng scooped up a handful of stream water and splashed it out, laughing with the innocent joy of a child.
Every movement she made carried an indescribable sense of Dao Rhyme, as natural as if it had been born of heaven.
A faint, ancient-looking purple glow surrounded the little girl, lending her a noble air steeped in Dao Rhyme.
This was a sign that she had achieved minor mastery of the Karma Primordial Dao!
Chen Xuan appeared out of thin air and witnessed the scene.
His heart shook. He was beginning to feel that he could no longer see through Mengmeng...
Dragon Spirit once said the Primordial Daoist was even more mysterious and powerful than its master, the Ancient Heavenly Dragon. He was a mighty figure from before the ancient world collapsed! And he was human... Could he have fallen in the struggle between the Immortal Dao and the Divine Dao?
If the Primordial Daoist fell, how did Mengmeng hear the primordial source's voice in the womb? But if he didn't fall... why did he choose Mengmeng as his disciple? Does it have something to do with me?
These questions rose in Chen Xuan's mind.
He was not thinking too highly of himself!
Yan Ruyu had once declared in the Grand Xuan Ancient Palace that Chen Xuan was the only man who might "break Eternal Night."
So if the Primordial Daoist was still alive, it was entirely possible that he was secretly investing in Chen Xuan!
"Father?"
Mengmeng sensed Chen Xuan at once. She flew over and settled on his left shoulder.
Not to be outdone, Chubby perched on his right shoulder and kept