The river of time flows gently, carrying the dust of eternity, and washing out traces of the Dao above the Nine Heavens.
A wisp of Primordial Purple Qi descends from the void, like a jade-colored ribbon piercing through heaven and earth, the misty glow spreads over the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, resonating with the Great Dao, leaving everything silent.
The first to sanctify by the Purple Qi was the eldest disciple under the Dao Ancestor, the Cyan Wood Daoist.
He sat cross-legged at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens Star River, surrounded by three thousand runes, with the Primordial Purple Qi entwining him, drilling into his brow like a homing swallow.
In an instant, golden light surged from the Cyan Wood Daoist's body, breaking through the clouds, with an endless Dao Shadow appearing behind him.
That Dao Shadow held a Daoist Sword, cleaving through illusions, chanting the true words: "Dao produces One, One produces Two, Two produces Three, Three produces all things..."
