Flawless
Herb Deities’ Valley’s elders in seclusion emerged the next day. Adepts entered First Ancestral Ground, their sacred grounds, for a chance every year, yet they still had not finished exploring the place. It was an ancient place. The winding path led to an enchanting place. The path was made of bronze ancient paths. Towering trees were lined up on both sides. The air around was gloomy. Nobody in there spoke a word. Herb Deities’ Valley respected all creatures, but hostile gazes were trained on the two accompanying Third Elder.
Yang Tian, who made a name for himself yesterday, donned a black robe. Some questioned why he was allowed in. Next to him was the adorable small divine herb. The children in the valley eager to befriend her watched her. Her eyes were lively.
The further they went, the more imposing the ancient path was. A few young adepts waited up ahead. There were three glowing girls, literally. The strongest was a girl in blue. Sprinkles of blue light accompanied her wherever she went. Her name was Xuan Lan. She knew their princess back then, and there were no rumours of discord between them.
There was another youth named Xuan Chen. He lived as a recluse and once fought their princess. Murong Feng and his undefeated record did not need an introduction. He reportedly went missing the same time the princess did. When he reappeared, he was considerably stronger. Nobody in the valley knew the nature of his divine body; Third Elder remembered to warn Yang Tian about that, but Yang Tian did not concern himself with it since he deemed those at Autarch Realm no match for him.
Third elder always suspected Murong Feng harmed the divine herb and treated him hostilely; however, lots of people protected him, making things difficult.
Despite Yang Tian’s hostility toward him, Murong Feng wore a cordial smile.
Everybody was shrouded in mist.
Yang Tian vaguely saw a sealed bronze door with cracks on it. It seemed somebody had assaulted the door before.
The group stopped and stood formally as they waited for the garden to open. The bronze door gradually opened, starting quiet and gradually rising in volume. Yang Tian could feel all of the energy. The place harmonised with dao. A quick sense and he felt he controlled time. What he sensed was Time Rule. There was also lots of Rule Power that was incredibly clear. In other words, the place was flawless.
Could the world be reconstructed to be flawless? Nobody knew.