A sun of destruction fell from the nine heavens and crashed into the last palace of the Myriad Races Heavenly Court.
Boom!
Rumble...
As the sun fell, it destroyed the rules and Daos in every direction. Time itself fractured into chaos, and scenes from the past, present, and future surfaced without end.
This stretch of the river of time had already fallen into chaos, naturally shielding itself from divinations of fate, prying eyes, and attempts to trace events backward. That was why so many secrets had endured since ancient times.
Even without anyone concealing them, these natural disturbances in time were enough to bury everything.
Now a sun of destruction smashed its way into the Heavenly Court and through the Three Realms. Layer upon layer of formations shattered, and amid countless dreamlike veils, the true rulers of the Three Realms emerged.
Dong...
It was as though the voice of the Dao had washed over three thousand worlds and shaken the endless starry sky.
In a dark realm, the Dao of Reincarnation shone with dazzling brilliance. The Ten Halls of Yama appeared one after another. Judges, ox-heads and horse-faces, Yama, King Qin Guang, and countless other ghosts surged across the sky like a tide, roaring and howling. Deep in the underworld, the long-unseen Six Paths Reincarnation True Immortal Heir sat serenely, gazing at the Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal Maiden, whom he had not seen for hundreds of thousands of years;
Amid curling incense smoke unfolded the myriad scenes of mortal life: women praying for children, merchants praying for wealth, young men and women praying for love... all the bustle of the mortal world, all its changing faces and shifting fortunes.
This was the mortal realm. In wartime, it was controlled by the divine path. The Dao of Fated Love took