Arrival on Ziwei: The Jiang Family and the Saint Emperor's Descendants

Deep within the Jiang Family's forbidden grounds, an ancient, solemn Sacrificial Altar brightened from its former dimness. Multicolored light flowed across it, slowly coalescing into a flickering Eight Trigrams Star Gate.

"Ziwei, here we come!"

Jiang Yun walked at the front with Xiao Nannan in his arms. Behind him followed seven Dao companions, each with her own immortal grace. Like fairies descending to the mortal world, they moved slowly toward the Eight-Trigrams Gate.

"I wonder if Ziwei will be as interesting as Earth."

Xia Jiuyou chuckled as she spoke with Zixia, urging the older sisters to hurry. They were all young; leaving the Big Dipper brought them no sorrow of parting, only curiosity.

"I hope there are some prodigies there who can hone our skills!"

Xia Weier spoke a little timidly. Sparring with her sisters, whether older or younger, always lacked something.

The gap between her and Jiang Yun was even wider. His guidance was useful, but it brought no sense of achievement. She would rather fight bloody battles on the Undying Heavenly Emperor's ancient chessboard.

"Come to think of it, we really never paid much attention to Ziwei. It's so close to the Big Dipper that it's easy to overlook!"

"During the Primordial Era, Ziwei gave rise to two Human Race Saint Emperors, one after the other. They awed All Heavens, their deeds stood for ten thousand ages, and they devoted their lives to fighting for humanity and protecting the Human Race. Ziwei is the Human Race's stronghold, so other peoples rarely go there!"

Huolin'er and Dragoness described Ziwei as it had been in the Primordial Era. Both had asked their clans about it after their return, but learned little.

In primordial times, Ziwei had been much like the Human Race's Ancestor Star among the Primordial Myriad Races. Its