It was a quiet evening in the hidden courtyard of the Celestial Tavern, a place nestled between dimensions, known only to those with the power to find it. The stars overhead glittered like shards of shattered glass, each one a universe unto itself. Wujin Meng sat at a small stone table, her long black hair …
After a long ten years in seclusion, Zui Tian emerged from his self-imposed isolation, his mind sharp and his spirit refreshed, carrying with him the monumental creations of his Freedom and Harmony Wine. In those ten years, much had changed in the Infinite Immortal Realms. Cultivators had grown stronger, the realms had shifted, and the …
Zui Tian and Wujin Meng had transcended the bounds of even the most powerful beings, their very existence now reshaping the cosmos. Their power, vast and boundless, was no longer tied to the traditional cultivation methods or the intricate mechanics of the Dao. They were Ideas—embodiments of freedom and harmony, with the ability to alter …
In a realm beyond time, at the edge of all known existence, the pool of darkness churned—a seething mass of unknown chaos, ever-birthing horrors that clawed at the fabric of reality. These creatures, nightmarish and twisted, would tear the multiverse apart if they ever crossed its threshold. At the pool’s shore stood a figure, radiant …
Zui Tian stood on the rooftop of the Celestial Tavern, the wind whipping through his tattered robes as he stared into the night sky. The stars above twinkled, but his mind was far beyond them, reaching into the depths of the Infinite Immortal Realms and beyond, toward the vast unknown that had always beckoned him. …
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