In the back courtyard of the Qiányuán Sect Market, the initial wave of tribulation had just subsided, and the rich aroma of vinegar hung heavy like a bottomless abyss.
The ten-thousand-year-old vinegar mother vat, which carried Shi Lei's annihilated Dao Embryo, now lay as still as an ancient well.
The Returning-to-Truth Dao patterns flowing across the surface of the vat held their brilliance inward, resembling a dormant chaotic stellar whirlpool, leaving only a warm, grayish-white luster.
Chapter 659