"The Heavenly Silk Law"
This was the name bestowed by Elder Si Ming — known in full as Siming Dazun, the Supreme Revered One of the Heavenly Court — upon the unseen threads that governed the vast dao of existence itself.
Within the splendor of the Celestial Palace, amidst clouds woven from the breath of stars, a lone silhouette floated silently in the void — ageless, serene, and untouched by the passing of eons.
Around her, the Threads of Fate stretched endlessly into the unseen depths.
Each thread—an invisible river—linked to every grain of sand, every wisp of Qi, every mortal life, even the silent fall of a leaf in the furthest forgotten realm could be traced through their delicate weave.
With the faintest brush of her slender fingers, the threads would hum, a sound softer than mortal comprehension—
A resonance like an immortal zither, whose chords could ripple through the very bones of the world.
