In the depths of Taixu, all was silent as Xu Qing's figure hovered in absolute void.
Chaotic Birth and Death Dao Rhythms flowed around him, resembling a beating microcosm heart. With eyes slightly closed, the Immortal Dao Fruit within him roared with operation, not only soothing the celestial damage left by the failure of refining the Supreme Treasure, but also forging a wave of resilience after the tribulation, shining brightly.
"Open!"
A shout of Dao, not echoing through the universe, yet like an invisible hammer, smashed heavily on the strings of Taixu's Origin Law!
His hands grasped the void, as if Pangu raising the Heaven-opening Giant Axe.
The Chaos Origin that revolved life and death within him burst forth with unprecedented brilliance! Boundless Dao Thoughts and great power, rather than a tyrannical torrent, transformed into the purest "Creation" and "Formation"—like an invisible cosmic chisel, precisely carving into the absolute void!
Hiss!
