Splendid Heaven
Lady Nüwa sat facing a tall, upright figure.
He appeared middle-aged, with handsome, refined features. He wore a wide-sleeved robe of blue and green, his aura deeply restrained.
Fuxi Clan raised the teacup in his hand, his expression faintly contemplative.
The changes in heaven and earth over these past years had truly exceeded his expectations.
The rise of the Mystic Sect had been within his expectations, but he had never imagined it would reach this point.
Those who had successively entered the Other Shore all belonged to the Mystic Sect's side.
Moreover, Yan Ju, a rising star, had actually entered the Other Shore as well. That was somewhat beyond his expectations.
"Brother, what are your plans from here on? Have you considered continuing along the path of the Nine Palaces?"
There was a probing look in Nüwa's expression.
Fuxi Clan shook his head.
"The times have changed to this extent. I fear my path of the Nine Palaces will be difficult to accomplish!"
A faint ripple passed across his face.
For him, walking the path of the Nine Palaces had been a choice dictated by both the great tide of the era and his own fortune.
When heaven and earth gave their time, all forces joined in; when fortune departed, even heroes lost their freedom.
Without the great tide supported by countless human tribes, continuing along the path of the Nine Palaces was no longer realistic.
According to his original plan, he would have fused the Great Dao of the Nine Palaces with the order of heaven and earth, thereby stepping into the Other Shore.
Now, he was essentially fated to have no connection with the rank of Heavenly Emperor.
There was no longer anything to speak of.
However, the Nine Palaces and the River Map and Luo