Taiqing Heavenly Realm
Great Luo Dao Palace.
Grand and ethereal Dao rhymes pervaded the place. It seemed to be the source of all laws, the place where the Great Dao was conceived.
Endless Dao rhymes of the Two Principles and Four Images intertwined, reversing the primordial state and transforming into Taiji.
Xuandu Daoist sat cross-legged atop a cloud platform. Behind her, the Taiji Diagram hung in midair like a bright moon, seemingly transformed from the boundless Heavenly Dao of the Taiqing Heavenly Realm.
Her spirit had merged with the Heavenly Dao of the Taiqing Heavenly Realm, yet waves still churned deep within her Dao heart.
Xuandu Daoist slowly opened her eyes, helplessness lingering in their depths.
She still had failed to contact the Supreme Grand Dao Ancestor, who was far away in the depths of the Chaotic Origin Sea.
It now seemed that contacting the Supreme Grand Dao Ancestor would be impossible in the short term.
She just did not know whether the other Dao lineages could contact the saintly patriarchs standing behind their respective lineages.
If the other Dao lineages managed to contact their patriarchs, it would be news worse than bad for the cultivators of the Taiqing Heavenly Realm.
The timing of the successive returns of the Primordial Saints would also directly affect the overall situation throughout the heavens and void.
Seeing that she still could not contact the Supreme Grand Dao Ancestor, Xuandu Daoist pondered briefly and decided to take the initiative.
The Taiqing Heavenly Realm had always governed through nonaction over the years. Whether toward the Heavenly Court or the human race, it had never forcibly intervened, much less made enemies of either.
Now that both were expanding, she still had considerable room to maneuver.
At worst, she could temporarily give up some benefits.
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