“I, the Eastern Prince, have come to pay my respects to the three Daoist friends.” On this day, a voice crossed space from outside Kunlun Mountain — it was the Eastern Prince visiting. Yuan Yi stepped out of his cave and looked toward the outer area of Kunlun. What was the Eastern Prince doing here … Read more
The Three Xiao sisters didn’t hide anything from Yuan Yi. He not only learned about the treasure they had obtained but also got a very personal taste of its power almost immediately. Before Yuan Yi could even react, Qiongxiao, without saying a word, suddenly summoned a spiritual treasure. Yuan Yi had no guard up—he never … Read more
Yuan Yi’s Long Wait and Lost Treasure Yuan Yi had been waiting here like a hunter by a tree—or more accurately, guarding the mountain in the hope of treasure—for over a hundred years. He had seen the light of spiritual treasures streak across the sky, fleeing into the distance. He had seen mighty beings tear … Read more
Upon hearing Yuan Yi’s response, Yuanshi simply gave him a deep look and said calmly: “You are tainted by baleful energy, but it is not the result of your own slaughter—it is not your fault. That much I can see. Lacking in fortune, yet self-aware—this is a virtue. Those who lack self-awareness yet seek recklessly … Read more
Yuan Yi sat on the bluestone outside his cave residence, gnawing on a spiritual fruit, though his gaze drifted toward the entrance of his cave. There, dressed in green robes, Bixiao was carving words into the rock to give his cave a name. She said she was helping him pick a good one. Yuan Yi … Read more
Yuan Yi once again truly experienced how worthless time was in the Great Desolation, especially to those powerful existences. Tongtian had told them to settle in first, saying he would be back soon to preach the Dao and expound the laws. But the next time they saw Tongtian, it was already several thousand years later. … Read more
The time spent traversing the void took longer than Yuan Yi had anticipated. It seemed that even with the cultivation realms of innate divinities like themselves, they still couldn’t instantly appear anywhere within the vast prehistoric world. On this day, they stepped out of the spatial rift and arrived at one of the most supreme … Read more
He saw that the Daoist had the appearance of a young man. Golden light radiated from his crown, splitting into five colors. He wore a robe patterned with the eight trigrams, and beside him lay a strange ox, which also appeared to be a primordial being. It looked familiar—but even after a second glance, Yuan … Read more
Immortal music echoed, Dao sounds resounded, auspicious clouds billowed, and divine phenomena unfolded in all directions. “Did I have such a grand spectacle when I first took human form?” Yuan Yi wondered, watching the three clouds in the midst of their transformation. He recalled vaguely that his own emergence had been accompanied by purple qi … Read more