Kunlun, the Sword Mound.
The snowy night was bleak and still.
His Altar Thunder had reached perfection, and the Five Phases clothed his body. He should have possessed the Might and Authority of a Heavenly Deity descending to pass Judgment on all things, yet his presence grew ever more restrained, peaceful and serene, like a vast lake.
A bird alighted on the hill, seemingly taking this Daoist for wood or stone.
Within the Great Void, however, an entirely different scene unfolded. All manner of laws extended and intertwined, crossing in every direction, constant and unchanging, until they led to a single Dharma Method that fell precisely upon Xu Xuan.
"Truly invincible in the mortal world..."
Almost all the great figures reached this judgment at once. At this moment, not a single Purple Mansion cultivator beneath heaven could claim the ability to defeat this Calamity-Splitting Great True Person. Even those with half a foot among the Immortals and Deities... would have to fear this ultimate might of Altar Thunder.
Xu Xuan opened his eyes.
Silver-white and Dark Depths Thunderbolts manifested in an instant within the Mortal World and the Great Void, remaining constant and motionless. Truth established itself, proving the existence of Primordial Heaven and stabilizing the foundations of reality.
A scripture emerged within his Inner Scenery.
[Secret Essentials of Intercalation Cultivation, as Recounted by the Northern Firmament]
This Primordial Beginning immortal scripture, penned by the Thunder Ancestor himself, responded. It sought to prove, to fulfill; as a kind of truth, it tended toward realizing itself.
Using the false to cultivate the true...
Everything that had happened within the False History surged toward him. History shifted, and Cause and Effect fell out of place. Facing the interference of such a Devil Ancestor, Xu Xuan bore terrifying pressure.
The upheaval in "Withering