Dao Lord Taichu's gaze gradually deepened, as though it contained unimaginable might, evolving Hongmeng, the cycle of creation and destruction, the shattering of myriad worlds...
At this moment, beyond Chaos, within the boundless void, atop the enormous palace at the source of that astonishing golden river, the woman clad in Golden Armor likewise looked toward the void, in Dao Lord Taichu's direction.
Though they appeared to be separated by an immeasurable distance, across endless time and space and more than half the void, making such an exchange of gazes seemingly impossible, Dao Lord Taichu and the woman in Golden Armor revealed grave expressions almost simultaneously.
Outside the massive palace where the woman resided, an Old Man dressed in a white Daoist robe, with faint medicinal fragrance emanating from his body, was angrily telling the figures shrouded in various lights ahead of him about how his Pills had been stolen.
When the Old Man mentioned the three words "Lin Taichu," the figures around him, all enveloped in different-colored radiance, trembled.
"Lin Taichu?"
"That fellow still exists?"
"Wasn't that fellow suppressed by us back then?"
"That's not right. Back then, we personally watched him perish!"
"What is going on?"
"..."
Waves of discussion arose from those figures, filled with surprise, confusion, reverence, and fury, as though Dao Lord Taichu had once done something they could not tolerate.
At that moment, the woman in the great hall slowly withdrew her gaze and lightly waved her hand, causing the hall to open.
The Old Man outside and the many figures entered one after another.
Meanwhile, Dao Lord Taichu had also withdrawn his gaze and gently shook his head.
"Eternity?"
"What is eternity?"
"It is nothing more than something willing to resort to any means in order to continue existing. What right does it have