On the edge of the Chaos graveyard, turbulent currents raged like boiling water.
Shi Lei stood with his hands behind his back. His white-jade skeleton body glowed with a warm luster, and the contours of his flesh were now distinct, though his facial features remained blurred. Only the two points of extinguished Dao fire where his eyes should be remained calm as an abyss. Beside him, Xiaohong—the purple-haired, golden-eyed child—clutched tightly at the hem of his robe.
At the center of his chest, the True Universe Dao Embryo slowly rose and fell. The phantom of the Wither-Prosper ancient tree took root in the Chaos, a long river of Stardust surged around the trunk, a purple-gold True Dragon coiled around the crown, and the Dao principles of Guixu were branded into the void. Emanating a vast Dao charm—as if splitting the heavens and earth and wielding ultimate extinction—it silently smoothed out the violent Chaos currents all around, transforming them into docile, stardust ripples.
Chapter 655