Supreme Heaven had a special place, where countless cultivators lived almost completely cut off from the outside world. Some called it the reverse side of Supreme Heaven, like the shadows that always existed beneath the sun. More people simply classified it as Lesser Supreme Heaven.
This equally vast world had its own stable order and countless cultivators striving to prosper.
No one could explain where this world had come from. Most people only knew that Lesser Supreme Heaven's history was exceptionally ancient and long, and that it seemed to have existed ever since Supreme Heaven was born.
From ancient times to the present, countless prodigies had emerged from Lesser Supreme Heaven and made their names live on in history.
As an ancient powerhouse lay dying, he had carefully recorded in an old text that the invincible Emperor Venerable, who had once stood unrivaled across all of Supreme Heaven, traced his origins to a faction in Lesser Supreme Heaven.
To this day,
another peerless prodigy had emerged in the present-day Lesser Supreme Heaven.
Though he had never once set foot in Supreme Heaven, his name was still spoken there. That alone showed just how astonishing his talent was.
Some said he was a man of extraordinary charm. Anyone who had seen his deep-set eyes just once could never forget them. His very nature was that of a born leader, able to win over countless people with ease.
Today,
an unexpected guest came to Death Valley.
The young man stood with his hands behind his back, a veil of mist shrouding him, as if he were standing on the shadowed side of the world.
A middle-aged man came stumbling over. "Young Master, there's news from the Ye Family. The person who will be your Dao Companion is about to head to the