The Great Hua Secret Realm.
What had once been Soaring Peak was now a scene of utter ruin.
Broken rock drifted through the air. Little remained of the once-whole mountain; slabs of stone surrounded Chen Cuo like flower petals.
Chen Cuo's eyes were closed, but within him, heaven and earth were being overturned.
White Mist drifted as light and shadow shifted.
Historical Shadows flashed through his mind: heroes, tyrants, princes, ministers, gifted scholars, beautiful women, and countless Common Folk. Their figures streaked across his thoughts like lightning.
Then he gathered them all into a cloud of White Mist deep within his heart.
Anyone who focused their senses on that White Mist would see countless lights and shadows: a Bright Moon, black and white, five colors, the Three Fires, the Three Flowers, and Ten Thousand Images. An azure-purple Ghost Face flickered in and out, thirteen Dao Marks drifted without rest, and a gray fruit sat at the White Mist's center. Its patterns changed, unfolding endless scenes that seemed to contain everything under heaven!
Around the fruit lay rings of bright yellow Mist Aura, like halos or layers of petals. Soft whispers rose from within, as though many living beings hid there.
This White Mist is my Dreamscape! Countless Divine Abilities and myriad Daoist arts have merged into it, ready to answer my every thought as readily as my own limbs! Once I release it, the Dreamscape will cover everything around me and become Peach Paradise. Wherever Peach Paradise extends, Divine Abilities and Daoist arts will be mine to call upon at will! But...
Amid the ruins of Soaring Peak, Chen Cuo's true body slowly opened its eyes. White mist flashed through his pupils and vanished.
Hum!
An Aura Pressure of terrifying force descended upon the Mortal World in an instant!
Two-Faced