While everyone on Cloud Summit Peak haggled over every detail and prepared for all that lay ahead, a strange mass of light drifted through the vast void, deep within the boundless sea of stars, bobbing like duckweed and flickering without cease.
Against the murky backdrop of primordial chaos, the light had no fixed size, and its color and shape defied description. Its entirety emanated an ineffable, obscure Dao implication. Anyone possessed of a fully developed Dharma Eye would have discovered strands of laws coiling like mist around it, densely enveloping it and creating a strange domain of extraordinary intensity.
Within this dim, overcast region, all the concepts ordinary people understood-size, weight, length, color-seemed to lose their original meaning. Everything was transforming into a chaotic confluence of logic and concepts.
And this mass of light was the ancestor of myriad Dao, the beginning of primordial unity, the starting point of the origins of endless laws and Dao paths.
Time slipped by. With the assembly on Cloud Summit Peak proceeding smoothly, the mighty figures of every faction and the forces under their command settled the many matters concerning the establishment of the Heavenly Court. For a time, discussion swept across the world without end, and everyone awaited the day of its formal founding with apprehension and anticipation.
Myriad Worlds City, Central Province.
That day, the sky was clear and the air fresh, without a cloud for ten thousand miles. Within the enormous city, cultivators from every faction gathered in groups on a vast plaza nearly a thousand zhang wide. Colorful banners fluttered everywhere, with red and green festive decorations filling the scene with celebration.
It seemed a grand and solemn ceremony was about to take place here.
Before long, a stir ran through the crowd.
**"The Sect Master of the Azure Cloud