The Myriad Stars shimmered with light.
Starlight from the Milky Way spilled across the Primordial World, and in the boundless void, a vast river flowed from time immemorial. It stretched across the entire chaotic expanse and had existed since the beginning of World Creation.
The waters of the Heavenly River surged violently.
Yang Chan raised the Precious Lotus Lamp in her right hand. A faint blue glow spread from it, finally subduing the overflowing waters of the Heavenly River. At the same time, boundless benevolent power gathered to seal the broken riverbank.
"Holy Mother of Mount Hua, I owe you so much this time. If you hadn't used the Precious Lotus Lamp to subdue the waters of the Heavenly River, I would have caused an irreparable disaster. I would have been burdened by karmic retribution and might have perished, body and soul!"
Ruoshui said, still shaken. Her figure seemed somewhat delicate, but her ample chest was no less impressive than that of the Holy Mother of Mount Hua, Yang Chan. The two women each had their own charms and graceful bearing. Any male immortal who saw them would surely be utterly captivated.
Yang Chan smiled modestly. "It was all thanks to Empress Nuwa's compassion for the living beings of the Ten Thousand Races. I merely followed the Heavenly Dao Trend, wielding the Precious Lotus Lamp with benevolent power to spare all living beings this disaster."
"By the way, Sister Ruoshui, your cultivation has already reached Peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. Why not leave the Heavenly River behind and manifest in the world, gaining supreme freedom?"
Yang Chan's voice was gentle.
Calling her "Sister Ruoshui" truly brought the two of them closer.
At her words, Ruoshui sank into memory.
"During the Witch-Demon Tribulation, Chi You, an Ancestral Witch, struck Buzhou Mountain