Meng Chuan's Sea of Bitterness surged with a mighty roar. The universes born from his apertures sank into it, turning its waters chaotic as worlds rose and fell upon its surface.
His Sea of Bitterness seemed to have become a World Sea!
The five Dao Palaces rang with chanted scripture and the heavenly voice of the Great Dao. The palaces of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth trembled, then separated into layers. From the Sea of Bitterness to the misty reaches beyond, they divided the countless universes, layer upon layer.
The Four Extremes, symbol of strength, possessed boundless might. Two limbs held up the heavens, while two pressed down upon the earth. As he stood with his head against the sky and his feet upon the ground, the heavens rose without end and Thick Earth sank farther still.
The higher the heavens rose and the thicker the earth grew, the more distant and ethereal the universes divided by the Dao Palaces became—beyond sight and beyond reach!
His spine shook with a Dragon's roar. It truly became a great Dragon, rising from the Nine Netherworlds and ending in the heavens, linking every realm.
The Dragon of his spine was a stairway to the heavens!
The transformation neared its end, but one place remained incomplete. It lacked a core, a true core.
The Immortal Platform!
Meng Chuan's Immortal Platform began to glow. Its light intensified until, in an instant, it blazed with boundless radiance. Then darkness swallowed it.
And then Meng Chuan's Immortal Platform collapsed!
It was enough to scare a person's soul right out of their body. If someone's Immortal Platform collapsed, could they still live?
In years past, during the Dark Turmoil, many Supremes had devoured the Great Medicine of the mortal world to mend the cracks in their Immortal