An ethereal sword chime rang through the endless starry sky.
Scene after scene appeared amid the river of stars: a delicate little girl carved from jade and powder, generations of Weaver of Heaven gods amid hardship and suffering, a butterfly that had completed its metamorphosis and flown toward a lake...
Those were unmistakably the childhoods of the three True Immortal Heirs—their past years!
At this moment, the Yin-Yang Great Dao, the Six Paths Reincarnation Great Dao, the Dao of Matrimonial Fate, and the Law-Annihilation Great Dao converged. They greatly restrained the world-destroying might of the Law-Annihilation Great Dao, yet at the same time, the Law-Annihilation Great Dao seized upon vast amounts of karma, allowing its power to invade the past.
In those scenes of the past, every cultivator who witnessed this shuddered in terror.
The delicate little girl was playing by the lake, laughing and frolicking with a group of older brothers and sisters. She was utterly relaxed, innocent and adorable, without the slightest vigilance a cultivator should possess.
It was not only the little girl. The group of cultivators around her, far stronger than she was, were the same.
This was perfectly normal.
They were the descendants of an Ancient Emperor, raised in love from childhood. Their Ancient Emperor father had not only given them powerful bloodlines and the most precious status, but also his companionship. There was none of the usual courtly intrigue or open and covert strife within the palace. They were true fathers and sons, brothers and sisters.
Everything in the endless starry sky belonged to this family. They could be called the offspring of immortals.
Born and raised in such an environment, they had never faced any danger. Thus, they possessed none of the vigilance cultivators ought to have.
Therefore, this group of imperial princes