True Disciple of Time, True Name Imprinted Upon the Tradition

This expanse of Dao Rhyme radiance was incomparably dazzling.

It was equally boundless and endless.

Countless Spirit Scripts swept past like streams of light, like meteors tearing across the heavens.

Intricate, ancient.

That was Lu Qing's first impression.

His mind was not swept away by that sensation.

Instead, he looked toward this expanse of Dao Rhyme.

A faint ripple flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Tai Xuan Three Sovereigns Scripture."

Lu Qing had read quite a few miscellaneous books in his previous life. The name Three Sovereigns Canon likewise carried great weight. Though it might not be exactly the same in this world as the myths and legends of his former life, bearing that name alone made it utterly terrifying.

Lu Qing saw the flow of ancient years.

He saw heaven and earth being born, the words clear and turbid separating in an instant, and all things coming to life.

He saw the sun, moon, stars, and Four Symbols emerge together over a vast and boundless territory.

He saw water, fire, mountains, stone, and earth, the Five Elements all complete.

Chaos filled heaven and earth, while ancient beings transformed into totems. The four great heavenly spirits—the Black Tortoise, Vermilion Bird, Azure Dragon, and White Tiger—were favored by heaven itself, their foundations profound and their Fate Allotment astonishing.

Lu Qing's understanding of the Great Dao continued to grow.

Within the Great Dao Heaven-and-Earth, the growing Great Dao Heaven-and-Earth Tree flashed with another expanse of dazzling heaven-and-earth radiance in less than an instant.

Ancient, weighty auras slowly blanketed the Great Dao Heaven-and-Earth.

A wisp of Lu Qing's Divine Sense remained in this world to cultivate.

Before long, the endless Dao Rhyme winding out from those Great Dao Trees ahead likewise fell into his sight. Layer upon layer of mist gradually parted,