Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace was wreathed year-round in immortal mist, with spiritual fog drifting in a hazy rise and fall. A dense Dao resonance blanketed the entire immortal mountain, and every corner carried a mysterious, otherworldly grace.
Deep within the palace, inside a secluded secret room cut off from the disturbances of the outside world, restrictions flowed with spiritual light, blocking out all the chaotic, turbid energies of heaven and earth.
At the center of the secret room, a man and a woman sat cross-legged facing each other. They were Xiao Ling and Ling Qingzhu.
Their four palms faced each other from a distance, Origin Energy at their fingertips quietly merging. A faint, luminous glow lingered around them, and threads of profound Dao patterns flickered in and out of sight, circling and flowing without cease.
An ineffably vast aura rose between them, faintly resonating with the Great Dao of heaven and earth, as though their souls had broken free of mortal shackles and reached the Grand Void itself, able to draw the laws of heaven and earth along with them.
To help Ling Qingzhu advance her cultivation of the Supreme Sensing Art and break through her restraints, Xiao Ling had often taken time out over these days to cultivate together with her.
Xiao Ling's own cultivation was unfathomable, his foundation as vast as the sea. With such heaven-blessed strength and accumulation, he could directly perceive the origin of the Great Dao and reach the true essence of the laws of heaven and earth, serving as a guide and bridge for Ling Qingzhu and breaking open the fog that clouded her cultivation.
Ling Qingzhu, meanwhile, bore the inheritance of Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace and was born with an extreme affinity for Supreme Power. In the unseen workings of fate, she was