The Mother River traverses chaos, vast and majestic, without beginning or end.
Billions of world origins, like fragmented diamond star sand, rise and fall in the river waters.
At times, they coalesce, creating flourishing realms, at times they dissolve, returning to the embrace of the Mother River.
Cycles of life and death, ceaselessly continuing!
Beyond the world, seven ancient shadows loom, towering and magnificent, forcefully cutting the turbulent Mother River into seven river domains.
Between the river domains, Dao Rhymes clash, undercurrents surge.
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To the end of void!
Chen Sheng's eyes slowly opened and closed, piercing through endless time and space, taking in everything on the banks of the Mother River.
He saw cultivator after cultivator achieving the Ascension Realm, shrouded in glorious rays, like moths to a flame, casting themselves into those seven shadows, becoming a thread of Spiritual Rhyme to nourish the ancient gods.
