Today.
As a Bai Ze basked in starlight, it spoke. "Dao Ancestor..."
"Yes, go on." Chen Xun's voice was gentle.
"Back then, the Three Thousand Great Worlds all had suns and moons. Yet now, they can no longer be seen in the Immortal Realm." Bai Ze's voice was ancient, as though after years of brewing its thoughts, it had uttered only this ordinary sentence.
They had been raised by Chen Xun's own hands, so he was naturally their master. To this day, they had never asked this progenitor of a path for anything. They merely wished to reminisce about the scenes of their childhood.
"Moo?" Black Bull froze. So this was what they had been thinking about all these years.
"Alright." Chen Xun smiled and nodded, merely sweeping his sleeve lightly toward the distant sky.
The instant the edge of his sleeve passed through the void, the yin and yang qi that had lain dormant in the Jade Bamboo Mountains for millions of years suddenly boiled.
Buzz—
Where his five fingers loosely clenched, Primordial Dawn Dew seeped from the fingertips of his left hand, crystallizing in the wind into three hundred and sixty bright moon celestial bodies. Chaos Star Sand steamed from his right palm, forged amid the sea of clouds into eighty-four thousand great sun celestial bodies.
The phantoms of sun and moon rose and intertwined, actually weaving an Innate Two-Forms Formation Diagram across the firmament!
"Condense."
Chen Xun softly uttered a true word. The Immortal Realm laws he had just kneaded to pieces gathered at its call. Solar Separation Fire flickered in his pupils, and boundless Separation Fire surged through the distant sky in an instant. As though reviving from the Return to the Void, it hoisted a crimson-gold great sun into the Immortal Firmament.
Rumble...
At that