Beyond the deep sky.
A majestic, solemn Dharma Aspect sat cross-legged amid a star river stretching ten thousand miles, its presence suppressing all heavens, imposing without anger. Three thousand Great Dao Origins coiled around it, condensing the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth. Even Immortals dared not look directly at it. Its face was identical to Meng Sheng's.
Yet something was strange.
Though the entwining of those three thousand Great Daos looked divine enough to shake the heavens, it was as though they had imprisoned this Dharma Aspect. The three thousand Great Daos were three thousand chains, locking it tightly in place.
What was even more astonishing was this.
That towering Dharma Aspect moved. It wielded the three thousand Great Dao Origins wrapped around it as easily as its own limbs. It was not the three thousand Great Dao Origins that imprisoned it; rather, those three thousand Great Dao Origins, those three thousand Great Dao Chains, were this Dharma Aspect's innate Dao artifact!
Meng Sheng sat cross-legged in the palm of the Dharma Aspect, his eyes shut tight.
The void before him began to ripple like water. Endless karmic threads of heaven and earth gathered together, and "time" was taking shape.
At that moment, faint, boundless starlight was slowly gathering across the Immortal Realm.
His brows drew together slightly.
In the depths of space, a heaven and earth that appeared as tiny as dust within the Immortal Realm was slowly condensing into form.
The immense weight of countless years crashed toward him head-on.
The watery ripples before him grew increasingly violent.
Splash!
It appeared.
That was not a disturbance in the void at all, but an illusory long river. Within it echoed the Voice of All Living Beings, echoes from endless eras of time. Meng Sheng was crazily traveling upstream!