Heavenly Court.
In a small world within Chaos, it was as if heaven and earth were being created anew, radiating boundless vitality.
A young man sat cross-legged there, as though immersed in a profound state of enlightenment, resonating with this world.
He was Emperor Zun.
Why had he come to this mysterious Chaos Small World?
Because it was secluded enough, and he did not need to worry about being divined by others.
Emperor Zun took out his Immortal Ascension Cauldron, which instantly erupted with endless green mist.
Even more endless killing intent boiled forth. All living things between heaven and earth seemed, in the blink of an eye, to become mountains of corpses and seas of blood, as though they would stain both the bronze cauldron and the Chaos Small World red.
Inside the Immortal Ascension Cauldron was unexpectedly a pitch-black, Weird mist, crisscrossing within as it struggled frantically, as though trying to break free.
That pitch-black thing would occasionally transform into the shapes of all sorts of strange creatures. Every one of them had a savage visage and let out incomparably shrill howls.
Such Weird fluctuations and laws had never been heard of before, unprecedented throughout the ages.
The pitch-black mist not only wanted to escape from the Immortal Ascension Cauldron, but also wanted to contaminate it.
The Immortal Ascension Cauldron's endless killing intent and crisscrossing Grand Dao Runes firmly bound it within the cauldron.
Emperor Zun tried attacking it with Chaotic Divine Thunder and Eternal Ascension Power, only to find that he could not harm the black mist at all.
He then unleashed his Great Dao Flame, intending to reduce it completely to ashes. Yet not only did he fail to burn the Weird black mist to death, it even seized the chance to absorb some power and