The Breath of Creation

Because the Primordial Ice Silkworm had lived for far too long and spent most of its time slumbering, the master of the Dao Palace knew little about it. The limited information came from legends left behind by generations of patriarchs of the Dao Palace Sacred Land.

According to the ancestral records of the Dao Palace Sacred Land, the Primordial Ice Silkworm had originally been a supreme immortal species from the 'Supreme Cold Immortal Domain' of the Immortal Realm.

Its exact origins could no longer be verified. All that was known was that, several hundred thousand years ago, it had been brought to the Purple Yin Realm by an immortal descending to the lower realm.

Its purpose seemed to have been to serve as a contingency against the Purple Yin Realm's great tribulation, though it appeared that this was not its sole purpose.

The Dao Palace Sacred Land knew little more of it. They had merely heard that, a hundred thousand years ago, thunderclouds had rolled across the Far-Northern Icefields as the Primordial Ice Silkworm had nearly broken through into the realm of Ascension.

Yet it had halted its breakthrough and entered an even deeper state of nirvana.

Having finished recounting the Primordial Ice Silkworm's origins, the master of the Dao Palace said with an incomparably grave expression, "The foundation of this Primordial Ice Silkworm is no weaker than that of the Yi-Wood Azure Dragon. It was originally an acquired immortal species, the Ice-Soul Immortal Silkworm, born with the power of acquired Ice-Soul laws within it."

"A supreme being with such a foundation cannot have its foundation repaired by treasures of the mortal world."

"Unless..."

The master of the Dao Palace paused, then looked at Chen Nianzhi. "Unless you can find the legendary Breath of Creation. Perhaps that could restore its