Primordial Ancient Realm, Heavenly Court Divine City.
This majestic divine city, suspended above the Ninth Heaven, was shrouded year-round in endless Chaos Qi and immortal Dao laws.
This was the absolute center of the Myriad Worlds, the supreme holy land worshipped by countless living beings.
Deep within the imperial palace lay a Space-Time Secret Realm cut off from the outside world.
There was none of the noise of formations here, only the purest resonances of the Great Dao echoing through the void.
Three supreme figures whose auras surpassed the limits of Immortal Kings sat cross-legged in a triangular formation.
Ye Xuan sat upright in the central seat of honor.
He wore a loose azure robe, his eyes gently closed, while the aura of Dao Fruit from the Perfect System and the Primordial Wilderness system flowed around him in fusion.
That aura, which embraced all things yet stood above the Myriad Daos, was as unfathomable as a bottomless cosmic abyss.
To his left sat the peerlessly beautiful Willow Deity in white.
A radiant white immortal light surrounded her body, the source of boundless vitality and light. Every wisp of that immortal radiance seemed capable of rebuilding a ruined greater world.
To Ye Xuan's right sat the Dark Willow Deity, clad in a black dress.
Pitch-black Order Divine Chains coiled around her body. They were the purest source of destruction and darkness, carrying a terrifying aura capable of devouring the heavens.
The three were engaged in a profound secluded discussion of the Dao.
Light and darkness, life and death.
These had always been the most opposing laws in the world.
Yet under the harmonization of Ye Xuan's supreme imperial art, the two powers had unexpectedly formed a perfect circle.
"Did you feel it?" Ye Xuan slowly spoke, his voice like a great