Within the Sea of Clouds, on Holy Fire Cliff.
In an extremely secluded palace hall, its Karma Links and karmic links obscured by layers upon layers of Arrays, a figure sat before a desk, a candle lit beside them.
The man's face was chiseled, and at first glance, he radiated an air of righteousness. More importantly, he had achieved Divine Power Perfection. His Abilities now manifested one by one, rampaging wildly throughout the hall. If this were to happen in the outside world, Overseas, it would be a simple matter for him to destroy an entire continent.
The Foundation Establishment Perfection Grand Zhenren, Great Undertaking!
At this moment, Great Undertaking sat upright and motionless. On the desk before him lay a book and a brush. His eyes were slightly closed as if in deep contemplation.
RUSTLE—!
A breeze rustled, flipping through the book's pages.
The book wasn't thick, containing only a few thin pages. On its cover was a line of Script, drawn in tadpole-like seal script.
