The Outer Chaos Region had been in turmoil since time immemorial.
Endless currents of chaos raged and roared, turbulent streams of space-time intertwined and surged, and the laws of the Great Dao lay in utter disarray.
This was where all order ended, a forbidden region that even Sages struggled to set foot in.
Yet now, at the farthest reaches of this turmoil, there was peace and serenity.
Two figures, one old and one young, sat facing each other.
Lord Taisu sat cross-legged in the void, without the slightest fluctuation of aura or any manifestation of wondrous phenomena, like an entirely ordinary old man.
Yet this very "ordinary" old man made the entire Outer Chaos Region submit to him.
When the raging chaos astral winds came within a hundred yards of him, they stilled of their own accord, turning into wisps of gentle breeze.
When the rampaging space-time turbulence reached within three feet of him, it dispersed on its own, returning to nothingness.
And the disordered laws of the Great Dao behaved like subjects who had met their sovereign, prostrating themselves meekly at his feet, not daring to stir.
The Elder of Chaos sat upright opposite Lord Taisu, his eyes half-closed and his expression devout.
His mind had already become wholly immersed in Lord Taisu's discourse on the Dao.
Boom...
Wondrous phenomena suddenly rose across the heavens!
Chaos-colored golden lotuses blossomed out of thin air in the void. As they swayed, Dao rhythm permeated the air, releasing an ineffably profound aura.
Beams of chaos-colored divine light shot out of nothingness. Wherever they passed, even chaos storms were forcibly torn apart, revealing vast expanses of void.
Immortal mists billowed, and auspicious radiance shone in a thousand streams!
Divine radiance surged, and Dao rhythm swept outward!
Beyond these, ethereal immortal proclamations resounded, awakening