Chapter 83

The giant dragon's eyes looked up at the sky once again. Once upon a time, this sky was filled with stars, with golden crows flying and countless rays of light shining. In the heavens, countless immortals and deities resided, and the Jianmu tree connected heaven and earth, people and gods.

Now, all of this has been shattered and vanished, leaving only this scarred fragment retaining a trace of the ancient primordial aura.

The sages are dead, the Heavenly Dao has perished. This is the world after the fragmentation of the primordial chaos, a strange world unknown to it, once the guardian of the world.

Under the great calamity, all things turned to ashes, and the gods and Buddhas were extinguished. Then everything began anew; this is the way of heaven and earth. Even the sages who were eternal with the heavens and earth have ceased to exist, indicating that no one could escape that great calamity.

It was fortunate to have hidden itself in this incomplete fragment, unable to stretch its body, barely surviving with a flickering divine soul.

The eternal candle that once illuminated the primordial world now has only a faint light left, just like its own precarious divine soul, trembling on the verge of extinction.

The cycle of the Heavenly Dao has already begun a new era.

The past world will probably never return, but it is not content with such a fate, stubbornly waiting for a miracle in this broken world.

Then, it finally waited for a person, a seemingly ordinary human youth.

The primordial world has already been shattered and fallen, but that world did exist. Even though it was extinguished by the power of the Heavenly Dao, it still left traces and sowed seeds.

It was waiting for the seed that had a connection with it, the new master of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas."

It wanted to entrust this small world, the only one that survived the destruction of heaven and earth, to him and make a grand vow.

Even if it had to shatter its body and scatter its soul, it would make the starry sky full of stars again and make the ancient land full of vitality once more.

Only someone who can achieve all this is worthy of wielding this book and obtaining the supreme heavenly power of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas."

Meixue gave it an answer, bringing the golden-furred, jade-faced nine-tailed fox and the Xiangliu, who once roamed and dwelled in the swamps of this land, to its presence.

Their bodies carried the aura of the ancient primordial world, though they were still very young and weak compared to their ancestors.

But that was not important; what mattered was the "connection" between Meixue and them.

In this world of "Myriad Seas and Mountains," with millions of races and billions of living beings, meeting, falling in love, and knowing these girls who inherited the bloodline of the ancient primordial world was the "connection" that Meixue possessed.

Perhaps even he himself did not realize that he had a special power that attracted these girls with special bloodlines to him.

This was the "connection," the infinite possibilities that the Dragon of the Eternal Candle saw in Meixue.

One day, he would discover the true reason why the Great Freedom Wisdom Sword chose him.

Unfortunately, it could not see that day. After awakening in this world, maintaining its consciousness was more difficult than it had imagined. If it had not absorbed the life energy of the Nine Nether Seed that Meixue devoured, it would not have been able to awaken this time.

So it was time to make a decision. It would enter eternal slumber, using its body to maintain the existence of this world, waiting for the time when the stars would fill the sky again.

"Meixue, listen carefully. Everything I say next, you must remember," the voice of the Dragon of the Eternal Candle echoed through the heavens, transforming into countless golden runes that danced in the sky.

It wanted to show Meixue the true face of this world, to tell Meixue where this world came from and why it existed.

That was the deepest secret of the ancient primordial world, a trace that even the extinction of the Heavenly Dao could not erase.

The "Classic of Mountains and Seas," the first volume of the Southern Mountains.

The first mountain in the Southern Mountains is Que Mountain. Its first peak is Zhaoyao Mountain, which overlooks the Western Sea. It is rich in cinnamon, gold, and jade. There is a plant here that looks like leek with blue flowers, called Zhuyu. Eating it prevents hunger. There is a tree here that looks like a bamboo with black veins, its flowers shining in all directions, called Migu. Wearing it prevents one from getting lost. There is a beast here that looks like a monkey with white ears, walking on all fours, called Xingxing. Eating it improves one's running. The Lizi River flows out from here, flowing west into the sea, and it is rich in Yupeis. Wearing it prevents abdominal diseases.

The second volume of the Western Mountains, the third volume of the Northern Mountains, the fourth volume of the Eastern Mountains, the fifth volume of the Central Mountains...

The sixth volume of the Southern Overseas, the fourteenth volume of the Eastern Great Wasteland, the fifteenth volume of the Southern Great Wasteland...

Amidst the countless ancient characters flying, Meixue saw a world filled with strange and wondrous creatures. That world was infinitely vast and boundless, with a territory much larger than the Myriad Seas and Mountains, and no one could say where the end of the world was.

Golden-furred, jade-faced nine-tailed foxes, Xiangliu, Bai Ze, Di Jiang, three-legged golden crows, golden-winged great eagles, five-colored peacocks... numerous divine beasts with incredible powers ran and soared in the heavens. On a tree that connected heaven and earth, countless humans devoutly advanced, moving towards the world of the gods.

That was a world where humans and gods lived together, a world where countless beings lived freely when the world was first opened, a world known as the "Primordial Chaos."

Then, Meixue saw a stone tablet suddenly appear, an ancient and profound black stone tablet. On the stone tablet, rows of words were written in blood, shaking the entire primordial world.

Countless storms fell from the sky, storms from a pair of enormous eyes, eyes containing the power of the sun, moon, and stars, crying for all the creatures of the primordial chaos.

Those were the eyes of the Dragon of the Eternal Candle, the supreme power of the primordial chaos, the ruler of the rise and fall of the sun, moon, and stars.

The rain did not stop from the beginning, and eventually, the entire primordial world was submerged in a great flood. People could only climb the tall Jianmu tree to escape this sudden disaster.

Countless creatures of the primordial chaos cursed, cursing the heavens, but they did not see the sorrow in those eyes. The rain was not to bring disaster to the creatures of the primordial chaos but was the mourning of the guardian of the ancient primordial world.

Because they did not see the stone tablet, the stone tablet that announced the final fate of the primordial world, the stone tablet of the Heavenly Dao.

The stone tablet recorded the names of all the creatures of the primordial chaos, from the mortals struggling on the ground to the eternal sages and immortals, all recorded on the stone tablet.

Seven days after the flood descended, the world was destroyed.

The golden crows fell, the Jianmu tree collapsed, the Buzhou Mountain crumbled, and no one was eternal.

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