All around him, the sea of clouds drifted endlessly, filled everywhere with auspicious clouds and radiant vapors. Yet when he looked closely at the immortal palaces, and even the stars in the firmament, he could not shake the feeling that something was off.
To his left stood a magnificent palace pavilion, like an immortal palace in the heavens. It was enormous, with dense divine light flowing across its entire surface.
Yang Huai looked down at himself. He had become a deity clad in golden armor, looking imposing and extraordinary. His features bore two or three parts resemblance to his original body, but divine power surged vast and boundless around him. It was as though he possessed an indescribable intimacy with the pure spiritual essence between heaven and earth, while also resonating with a certain unique, harmonious yang energy from the firmament above.
"So this body of mine is a deity formed from the union of innate pure yang qi and heavenly pure qi... No, that is not right. Here, they are called Divine Truths—Divine Truths naturally nurtured by the Heavenly Realm!"
Just then, a stern voice sounded beside his ear.
"Jia Chen, what are you thinking about?"
Yang Huai turned toward the voice and saw an aloof figure in loose, luxurious green robes standing before him.
"Greetings, Lord Tai Sui!"
Though helpless inside, Yang Huai still followed Jia Chen's usual manner and offered a slight salute.
The deity before him was the Tai Sui Star God of the Heavenly Court—the Jupiter God among the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth beneath the sun and moon. He was also known as the Tai Sui Star Lord. He was presently one of the Empress's close attendant deities, holding a special position.
He was also responsible for managing the vitality