Immortal Dao Origin, Essence Flower

A month later, at night, in the mortal realm of the Great World, within a bustling district of Renju City.

People came and went here, the clamor shaking the heavens. Strange spectacles even unfolded in the skies, while enormous objects lightly swept across the distant air. Whenever they appeared, cries of astonishment rose from the common folk below.

They were undoubtedly immortal artifacts traveling to and from immortal cities—visible but forever beyond reach. Yet they also added no small measure of fantastical color to this mortal world.

And above those enormous objects in the sky, a giant vessel still looked down upon them, silently gliding through the night sky as swiftly as a meteor beneath the stars.

Four figures stood atop it: a man, an ox, a woman, and a lion.

The man and woman's appearances were also undergoing a rebirth. The man carried a tranquil, easygoing air, his features exceptionally refined, with a steadiness that did not belong to his age.

The woman's face was calm, her three thousand strands of dark hair surging beneath the night sky. Her eyes shone brilliantly, as though everything before had been nothing more than a dream of yellow millet.

"Big Brother, the scenery of the mortal realm is unusually beautiful, but it does not quite suit me."

The woman's gaze was profound as she smiled and spoke. "Perhaps only after experiencing more will I possess the mindset of Big Brother, Second Brother, and Fourth Brother."

The man revealed a faint smile as well, gazing evenly into the distance. "Third Sister, there is no need to keep writing down your reflections. The years you have experienced are the finest reflections. Remember these people; do not forget them."

"Yes, Big Brother." The woman nodded with a smile, though her smile carried a tragic beauty