Boundless Chaos stretched beyond the Primordial Great World. Turbulent currents churned there without cease, and gray-black Turbid Qi rolled like a sea that would never grow calm, carrying tiny Law Fragments in its waves.
Space folded in layer upon layer. From time to time, a shattered minor Dao realm drifted with the flow of Chaos Origin, moving slowly and steadily toward the heart of the Primordial World.
War raged across the front lines of the Sin Domain. Xuan Qing had personally led the main army on an expedition, while Master Tongtian and the Tongtian Mystic Turtle had been ordered to remain behind and guard this narrow passage through Chaos.
The two stood side by side atop a giant crystal that had absorbed the energy of Endless Chaos, gazing at the otherworldly Dao realms streaming toward the Primordial World.
The long winds of Chaos whipped Tongtian's blue-green Daoist robes. A gentle radiance flowed over his Shangqing crown, while excitement he could barely contain shone in his eyes. His gaze stayed fixed on the foreign worlds merging into the Primordial World, and his thoughts raced.
During the Great Tribulation of Investiture of the Gods, the Interception Sect's myriad immortals had suffered devastating losses. Its former glory, when immortals flocked to its gates and the heavens paid homage, had collapsed overnight. For centuries, he had remained trapped in grief and resentment.
Yet the foundations the Interception Sect had laid throughout Chaos had never been destroyed: its Spiritual Veins and Dao Fields across the heavens, its countless supreme teachings passed down since the Heaven-Opening, and its surviving disciples lying low in scattered worlds all remained intact.
Now, independent Chaos Dao realms were merging into the Primordial World one after another. Vast quantities of foreign Heaven and Earth Origin would pour into the Primordial Heaven