Time slipped by. In spring, Qin Tian had planted a Dao Seed in the Jade Pool Holy Land, nurturing it with the power of heaven and earth. Now winter had arrived.
Under the mighty power of heaven and earth, the Jade Pool Holy Land had donned a mantle of silver.
Yet thanks to its array formation, the deepest reaches of Jade Lake remained springlike throughout the year.
And that Dao Seed had already matured.
Beneath the Pantao Tree, the divine embryo with nine apertures and eight holes suddenly burst with dazzling immortal light, incomparably sacred. Stream after stream of Auspicious Qi descended from the heavens, singing, praising, and celebrating the birth of a supreme being.
Mystical sounds arose spontaneously between heaven and earth, every note mysterious and melodious, seemingly originating from an age unimaginably distant.
Crossing the years and transcending life and death, they rang out in this era.
Within a haze of white light, the Nine-Aperture, Eight-Hole Divine Stone turned transparent. Countless runes pieced themselves together into the principles of the Great Dao, and a humanoid being emerged from the boundless immortal light. He was incomparably handsome, his thick, jet-black hair cascading over his shoulders. Every inch of his skin seemed painstakingly sculpted by heaven, and runes roamed his bare upper body like tattoos.
Order Divine Chains encircled him. Like an immortal phoenix reborn through fire, he possessed supreme divine energy, and heaven and earth rang and cheered for him.
Qin Tian's eyes were deep and clear, gleaming with wisdom. Through the mists of time, they seemed to see through the changing of countless ages.
"Hmm, opening this secret realm took much longer than I expected." Qin Tian calculated the passage of time.
Although the process of opening the secret realm had felt quick to him, it had actually