Great Luo Heaven.
The firmament was like water, drifting without anchor.
The principles of law were like ink, shifting through infinite transformations.
The firmament was like an inverted ocean, formless and intangible, devoid of any concept of time or space. Ripples spread across it, undercurrents surged, and past, present, and future intertwined. The fates of all living beings could remain unchanged, or be rewritten at any moment.
What could rewrite the Three Realms was the source of the Heavenly Dao—the laws and principles of the Heavenly Dao.
Streak after streak of ink-black traces bled across the firmament. Every speck of black ink represented a different law of the Heavenly Dao: life, death, yin and yang, the five elements, karma and reincarnation.
They flowed, collided, fused, and split within the formless void, as if possessing consciousness of their own. As they stained the firmament, they took on manifestations such as destruction, reshaping, and annihilation, forming one strange and profound pattern after another, driving the progress of the Dry Abyss Realm.
Within Great Luo Heaven, the will that controlled the source of the Heavenly Dao could cause mountains and rivers to emerge in an instant, or crumble in the blink of an eye. Stars could be born from nothing, or fall at the turn of a thought...
Not to mention those deities who represented the laws of the Heavenly Dao and formed part of the rules and order themselves.
In Great Luo Heaven, nothing was eternal. Only "change" itself was the sole eternal truth, standing high above all living beings.
Great Luo Heaven was the core of the Three Realms, a forbidden ground for all living beings. Only existences capable of touching "Heavenly Fate" were qualified to enter this place.
The Celestial Emperor!
At this moment, Xiang Yuan sat cross-legged at the