Crash!
The sound of the void's tide arose, as if time had turned into a river, entwining around Di Yuan's whole body. At this moment, he was neither Di Yuan nor Harmony with the Dao; he was Embracing the Void, Candle Day, or rather, the embodiment of the Law of "Devouring Evil and Returning to Truth".
Everything turned black and white, and heaven and earth lost all color; then time and space shattered, becoming infinite broken fragments, and amidst these flying fragments, Qingdu Taoist saw...
He saw—a blade of light!
This blade of light was eternally evergreen, purely noble in its purple hue. It pierced through the past and the future, yet inserted straight into the present; the heavenly dome could not be higher than it, and the earth could only serve as its sheath's base.
Qingdu was startled, the aged Heavenly Venerate incredulously stared at his old friend, his comrade who had transformed into this blade of light.
