The Flower-Blooming Universe.
Here.
Flowers would bloom again, and people, too, could return to their youth.
Whenever someone brimmed with youthful spirit, they could be reborn endlessly.
Brimming with youthful spirit allowed endless rebirth?
For that very reason, Flower-Blooming Da Luo was a spirited young man.
He feared anyone's challenge, yet was also the most unruly of the three thousand Da Luo.
One day.
Ye Shao's arrival shattered all the silence and everything taken for granted.
He saw this world, and he saw his own nature. Perhaps weakness had not been his choice, but cowardice certainly had.
Youthful spirit.
If people were to bloom like flowers and return to their youth, then a powerful will was indispensable.
Flower-Blooming Da Luo watched it all, witnessing Ye Shao's growth with his own eyes. He wanted to test himself against him.
And win, just as he always had.
The two bloomed within the world.
They constantly returned to their prime.
"A mere Earth Immortal, yet you can unleash such formidable reserves of power. Ye Shao, you're worth fighting!"
"Is that so? I think you might be right!"
Ye Shao could no longer distinguish reality from illusion.
So what if the self in my dreams was powerful? Only this self mattered. Only what I held in my own hands belonged to me.
The two fought savagely, and the universe collapsed countless times.
Like the Flower-Blooming Great Dao, this universe would return to its prime again and again.
Flower-Blooming Da Luo never showed a trace of dejection or defeat. He threw everything he had into the fight.
In this glorious age, he fought to kindle flames of his own.
Then I'll give it everything I've got.
Endless battle.
Ceaseless slaughter.
"You're strong. You've surpassed me. Even if I remain at my peak forever, I'm still