A world shifting between illusion and reality enveloped Heaven and Earth.
Every star, the boundless Starry Sky, the Strange World, and the Immortal Domain fell beneath it.
A boundless shadow covered the Myriad Realms. All Living Beings panicked, not knowing what had happened.
The world appearing in the sky gradually grew clearer. It was a realm between reality and illusion, vast beyond measure, with the lands of Primordial Chaos occupying most of it.
At the heart of the Chaos stood a Divine City, so vast it was larger than a Great Realm and could hold Wuliang living beings.
The city teemed with living beings, unfolding Myriad Manifestations and embodying the vast Mortal World.
Within it played out every joy and sorrow, every spring breeze of triumph and desolate low.
"Is that... the Dao Realm?"
Only then did All Living Beings recognize the world that had suddenly appeared overhead.
Though the Dao Realm was woven into everyone's daily life, few had ever seen it in its entirety. Few even knew where it was.
Ordinarily, they entered the Dao Realm simply by logging in.
They knew it existed, but not how.
Only those at the level of a Great Emperor could vaguely sense its existence.
And that was when Meng Chuan had made no special effort to conceal it.
Yet while few had seen the entire Dao Realm with their own eyes, many knew what it looked like.
Now that it had manifested so clearly, everyone recognized it.
"This scene... I've seen it before," a sickly old man murmured, watching the changes overhead.
"I keep feeling I've seen this before too..." Beside the Sickly Old Man stood an exceptionally valiant young man. He felt the same way about the changes in the sky.
They were the Black-and-White Fiends, who had risen from