"Let me see your true face, Mount Lu!"
Pangu took a deep breath, shook his head, and looked towards the sky, his eyes dazzling as he stared straight into Chaos.
Before Heaven Creation, he had once looked Tao in the eye.
Although the gaze was brief, those profound eyes have left an indelible impression on him to this day.
He doesn't know whether Tao is a living being or an existence constituted by rules and order.
Today, he must see the true face of Tao.
The Power Dao manifested.
It evolved into the Great Fate Technique, Divination Dao, Deduction Dao, Causality Dao, and a myriad of other Daos.
Using the Da Luo Technique cultivated by Primordial Beings, he frantically communicated with the Primordial Heavenly Dao to find the source of Tao.
But everything he saw turned out to be a mirage, eluding his grasp without a trace.
This feeling nearly drove Pangu mad.
"Tao!"
"What exactly are you?"
