All Laws Converge to Forge the Dao Foundation, While the Heavens Covet It and Undercurrents Surge

The Primordial Realm had just taken shape, floating in the boundless Chaos Void. Though it spanned only a million li, it had become a world unto itself, faintly isolated from the Primordial Heavenly Dao. Mountains and rivers had begun to form within it, rivers winding through the land like silver ribbons. The sky was not blue but a deep, chaotic hue, where miniature stars shimmered. This was "Chaos Starlight," born from the combined evolution of the Chaos Bead's origin and the Law of Strength. Its rain of light carried pure Chaos Spiritual Qi. Deep underground, Chaos Spiritual Veins pulsed slowly like slumbering dragons, nourishing this newborn world.

Tongtian stood atop the highest peak at the center of the Primordial Realm, which he had named Primordial Peak. His face was pale, and his aura unsteady. Creating the world had nearly exhausted more than eighty percent of his Mental Power and magic power, and even the newly acquired Law of Strength seemed dim. Yet as he gazed upon this world, shaped entirely by his will and imbued with a Dao resonance uniquely his own, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and control welled within him.

This place would be the foundation of his future—the greatest support he could rely on to oppose the Saints and transcend tribulation!

"Master! My lord!" Wudang, Sanxiao, Ao Guang, Kunpeng, and the others arrived in a rush. Gazing at the newborn world, they were all visibly stunned and thrilled. They could sense that its laws were utterly unlike those of the Primordial World—more primal, yet more accommodating, as if every source of power could find its home here. It was the supreme holy land for cultivating the Primordial Dao!

"This world has only just been created. Its laws are not yet stable, and its spiritual energy has only