The sound of the spirit surged through the void, forming circle after circle of ripples. Lu Xiaotian's true body sat cross-legged. He rested one hand on his knee, his gaze calm as he stared into the distance, as though he meant to take in the boundless void at a glance.
Wherever his eyes could reach, the clear, lively energy between heaven and earth flowed in wisps and threads. At some point, the color of Lu Xiaotian's eyes began to change: the left turned pure black, while the right became a pale, empty white, without a trace of black.
The spiritual power between heaven and earth flowed slowly like water, drawing closer and closer to Lu Xiaotian's eyes.
Before qi divided, chaos was one: the original qi. One gave birth to two, two to three, and three gave rise to all things, continuing to the Nine Mysteries. Nine times nine returned to one—this was the true Dao...
Centered on Lu Xiaotian's eyes, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gradually transformed, turning black and white. As time passed, a gigantic Taiji diagram took shape in the void.
The flying birds of the Buddhist sect that passed through the sky were gradually drawn toward the enormous Taiji diagram. Clouds, blazing sunlight, the rosy clouds of dusk, and the moonlight all flowed into it as well.
Smoke and clouds swirled around the city, while the Taiji sealed it in. Heaven and earth gave birth to all things, then returned them to primordial unity.
When Lu Xiaotian had advanced to the Body Integration Realm, a similar spectacle had appeared. Yet compared with the phenomenon in the little city among the clouds back then, this time he felt as if he himself had become heaven and earth, alone.
The Dao could bring all things into