At the end of the starry sky, upon a barren Primeval Great Star, Mu Chengxue, drenched in blood, fell onto the great star and lost consciousness.
The Bridge of Great Dao had been severed, and Mu Chengxue's physical body had suffered grievous wounds. Had she not returned from a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation with greatly advanced cultivation, she would likely have already perished, body and soul extinguished.
Even so, Mu Chengxue had reached the point where her oil was spent and her lamp was dry. The vitality around her body leaked away without end, and she could fall at any moment.
The Bridge of Great Dao was the foundation of a Saint. Even an immortal Saint who could not die or be destroyed would struggle to escape the fate of falling once the Bridge of Great Dao was ruined.
No one knew how much time passed before Mu Chengxue awoke upon the barren Primeval Great Star. She barely managed to crawl to her feet and staggered forward.
Her white robes, stained with blood, were dazzlingly conspicuous. The Supreme One who had once shaken the Primordial Era was nearing the end of her life.
Yet Mu Chengxue refused to give up. Supporting her heavily wounded body by sheer force, she staggered onward step by step.
Born alongside heaven and earth, attaining the Dao in the Primordial Era, then passing through a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation—the Supreme One's strength had long surpassed that of ordinary Saints. That was why, after Marquis of Knowing Fate severed her Bridge of Great Dao, she could still barely endure until now.
Day after day passed. The aura of life around Mu Chengxue grew ever fainter, while every inch of ground behind her was stained with blood.
Finally, just as Mu Chengxue was about to be unable