Seven Luminaries Heaven, Wuji Realm.
The two energies of yin and yang intertwined and spun, forming a colossal black-and-white vortex.
Dao Wuji sat at the heart of the vortex, precisely at the point of balance where the yin and yang energies met, in a state of near-absolute stillness.
Just three feet away, the black-and-white currents spun violently.
As heaven and earth underwent their upheaval and spiritual qi grew turbulent, even the Wuji Realm could not escape being profoundly affected.
The Wuji Realm had originally maintained a balance between yin and yang, but now the two energies were gradually turning frenzied, severely undermining the realm's stability.
Dao Wuji had no choice but to channel his mana and continually adjust the yin and yang energies, doing all he could to quell the loss of control caused by this violent turbulence.
Even so, as Seven Luminaries Heaven continued merging into the human realm, the Wuji Realm would inevitably be completely swallowed by it.
The two strands of innate yin and yang energy would surely dissipate entirely.
The force of heaven and earth's great transformation was incomparably vast. Even a ninth-rank Dao Ancestor was little different from an ordinary cultivator before such power.
Dao Wuji could not resist the upheaval of heaven and earth, but he could prepare for a rainy day. Subduing Gao Xian this time was part of his plan to confront that great transformation.
Having lived for nearly a million years, Dao Wuji had never expected to stumble at Gao Xian's hands. He did not even know where exactly he had stumbled...
Gao Xian's final strike had not only destroyed his pure yang incarnation, but even shattered one of the ribs of the Wuji Primal Chaos Fan.
Spiritual qi, mana, divine consciousness—every form of existence, including the surrounding void—had been utterly