Heaven and earth.
Silent and soundless.
Ye Zhuo drifted between heaven and earth like a leaf.
He stood above the vault of heaven, his eyes clear as water.
With a raised hand, the Purple Cloud Palace fell into his grasp, and he swiftly refined it.
The Great Firmament Heavenly Immortal Dao that acted on behalf of heaven had been changed into one that replaced the Heavenly Dao.
He had taken control of a world.
And it was the main world of the Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms.
Ye Zhuo felt an unprecedented exhaustion. It was time to rest.
As a Half-Step Great Dao Sage, he was only one step away from becoming a Great Dao Sage.
When he awakened again, it would probably be time to Prove the Dao.
Success meant life; failure meant death.
"System, what do you think the Highest World has?"
Ye Zhuo raised his head toward the heavens.
"I do not know. The specific records in my memories are nonexistent. The host must advance to become a Great Dao Sage, namely a Mythic Da Luo, before gaining the qualifications to witness it."
The system's voice became gentler, no longer mechanical.
Ye Zhuo glanced at her. She had suddenly become a white-haired girl, her gaze cold and detached, as mechanical as ever.
"Is this your incarnation?"
"No, this was the appearance of the System Ancestor in the past. This system is merely borrowing it."
"I see. I am going into slumber. Before that, I will turn myself into shooting stars throughout the Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms. When I awaken, I will ascend and Prove the Dao!"
Ye Zhuo closed his eyes, and his true body vanished.
He returned once more to Fire Cloud Cave, where he was the sole ruler.
Within the cultivation formation