For Lin Tian had comprehended the supreme, profound Great Dao of Chaos. His Dao Fruit of twelve-petal bloom was without equal. That supreme Dao and its pervasive Dao Resonance had fused into his bloodline, radiating outward whenever he released his blood qi.
This was being one with the Dao!
Moreover, he cultivated the Nine-Revolution Mystic Art. His physical body was terrifying and possessed the imposing aura of a Saint, all of which had likewise fused into his bloodline and bones.
This was power without sainthood!
On top of that, he was blessed with immeasurable merit. Eating Flat Peaches, Yellow Zhongli, Immortal Apricots, and other supreme treasures of the Primordial World had nurtured an immortal aura within him!
With the origin of a Chaos God-Devil, he was born divine!
All of this had shaped his bearing and presence!
There was not the slightest exaggeration in that.
Of course, even Lin Tian probably had no idea how exceptional he was.
The Queen Mother of the West sat upright on the Cloud Couch, bathed in holy radiance. The couch was exquisitely crafted and flawless, its Dao patterns carved into lifelike Primordial Immortal Cranes, Phoenixes, Divine Birds, and more. Its delicate carvings were further adorned with rare Spirit Pearls, glittering with jeweled splendor in the height of luxury.
It stood in stark contrast to the other seats.
One was a seat reserved for the wealthy.
The others were chairs for ordinary people!
Seated upon it, the Queen Mother of the West carried herself with dignity, her features noble and her presence peerless. As the foremost female immortal, she seemed to be the woman who governed the entire Primordial World, an empress among women! The pinnacle a woman could reach! Supreme in power!
Apart from Lady Nuwa, she stood at the summit every woman longed