Time flowed like water, silently slipping by.
After the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands had been reshaped, most of the laws between heaven and earth had been restored.
The once-severed earth veins had come back to life, and the dried-up Spiritual Springs once more gushed forth sweet spiritual water.
The entire great world brimmed with a flourishing, vibrant air.
Deep within the Heavenly Emperor Palace, inside an inner hall shrouded by supreme Great Luo Laws, Chaos Qi cascaded down like waterfalls.
Ye Xuan sat quietly cross-legged upon a Cloud Bed carved from divine jade of creation. His eyes were lightly closed, profound and unfathomable Dao rhythms circulating around him, as though he had merged with the breathing of the entire universe.
Within the perception of his Divine Sense, the devout praises issuing from the hearts of countless living beings across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands turned into wisps of pure power of faith. Like golden threads, they crossed the endless starry sky and slowly gathered above the Heavenly Emperor Palace.
This power of faith contained ordinary people's prayers for favorable winds and timely rains, the aspirations of lowly cultivators toward the supreme Great Dao, and the boundless gratitude of countless living beings toward the Heavenly Emperor for reshaping heaven and earth and granting them new life.
Listening to these faint heartfelt voices, unceasing like ocean tides, Ye Xuan could not help nodding slightly.
"Though the great world has been reshaped and its laws restored to a flawless state, the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands have endured far too much war and turmoil. The destruction of the Immortal Ancient Era caused a severe break in this land's inheritances. The cultivation foundations of today's living beings remain far too weak overall."
Ye Xuan pondered silently.
He knew full well that if