The flames atop the Sun Star churned soundlessly.
Crimson-gold tongues of fire licked at the chaotic void, each flicker burning the surrounding darkness into warped halos of light.
Qingyuan stood above the sea of flames with his hands behind his back.
His dark Daoist robe gleamed dully beneath the True Fire as his gaze rested thoughtfully upon the figure that had just awakened before him.
Di Jun was also studying the mysterious Daoist before him.
The longer he looked, the more alarmed he became.
This Sun Star was not the Sun Star of the Primordial Wilderness he knew, the birthplace of himself and Tai Yi, where he knew every inch of flame like the back of his hand.
Although this Sun Star also burned with Solar True Fire, the aura of laws contained within its flames was utterly different from that of the Primordial Wilderness—purer, more primitive, carrying the Great Dao's flavor from the very dawn of Chaos!
He had never seen any record of the chaotic void around them, where countless worlds floated suspended.
This was not the Primordial Wilderness, nor was it any secret realm near the Primordial Wilderness.
This was an entirely new heaven and earth, an independent, complete Chaos World!
The person capable of opening up such a world had likely surpassed everything Di Jun understood.
Di Jun searched through the list of every great power in the Primordial Wilderness stored in his memories: Hongjun, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa. He knew each of these seven Heavenly Dao Saints and had dealt with every one of them.
The person before him was none of them!
Yet this person's aura was deeper and more unfathomable than that of any Heavenly Dao Saint Di Jun had ever encountered!
Could one of the Heavenly Dao Saints have