Brother Huang, You and the Heavenly Dao Seem Like Husband and Wife, a Sea of Hatred and a Heaven of Love

On the third day after the Nine Heavens were formally restored, Yun Qing finally cleared most of the backlog at the Grand Firmament Palace.

After thoughtfully giving Yun Jinglei half a day off, Eldest Young Master Yun finally found some free time and ambled up to Heaven Beyond Heaven.

After all, repairing the Nine Heavens was only the first step. How to garrison them, along with many other major matters concerning Heavenly Origin's defensive line, still needed this venerable ancestor's final approval.

He also needed to ask His Majesty the Immortal Emperor about when the Thirty-Three Heavens would return to their proper places, among other things.

The Thirty-Three Heavens in particular gave Yun Qing a headache whenever he thought about them.

He stepped into Heaven Beyond Heaven while pondering these matters, only for the sight before him to stop him in his tracks and leave him stunned.

Ahead of him, Heaven Beyond Heaven was dancing.

That was right. It wasn't someone dancing in Heaven Beyond Heaven. Heaven Beyond Heaven itself was fucking dancing!

Who would believe him if he described this scene?

Vast swathes of cloud Qi twisted into spirals, then heaved up and down, then suddenly burst into an enormous flower. Distant stars flickered along with them, like the mirror ball in a disco. Even the moonlight had been kneaded into several slender silver threads that whipped back and forth across the sky.

Heavenly Origin's entire Heavenly Dao seemed to have finally gone mad from being pent up and was now convulsing all over the world.

Yun Qing stopped and watched for a while.

"...Those are some distinctive spasms."

In Yun Qing's eyes, "convulsions" was the only possible description for this supposed dancing.

The Heavenly Dao noticed his arrival, and the cloud Qi frolicking at the horizon abruptly froze.