On the other side, seeing Zhao Cheng's gaze, the Dao Lord's envoy slowly rose to his feet. Suppressing the tremor in his heart, he said slowly, "The Dao Lord knows that the Great Heavenly Venerable has attained the supreme Dao and thus knows the struggle for the Dao has already been decided. He has specially sent this item, wishing to dissolve a measure of karmic entanglement."
As he spoke, a speck of light surfaced from within the Dao Lord's heart. It then condensed from illusion into reality and fell into Zhao Cheng's hand.
The hand that caught the speck of light was the palm Zhao Cheng had previously used to form the Heart Seal. At this moment, the hand seal shifted without leaving a trace, as though it had always been so. Yet an additional object now lay in his palm. It was not some dazzling artifact that proclaimed its extraordinary nature at a glance, but merely a small pebble.
The pebble was flat and round, blue-black in color, far from pure and full of impurities. Its texture was loose and soft, seeming scarcely harder than dirt.
The only difference between it and an ordinary stone was, perhaps, the character inscribed upon it: the character "Dao."
The character had been carved into its surface with a blade. It was not complex, nor was it the sort of innate Dao script imbued with divine marvels. It was a simplified Chinese character—more precisely, a Han character from the world Zhao Cheng had lived in before transmigrating.
Indeed, across the myriad worlds, traces of Primordial Blue Star were like grains of sand in a desert—countless beyond measure.
Yet this pebble carried an aura of utmost essence.
Its origin did not lie in some projection of Primordial Blue Star, but in Primordial Blue Star