Da Xuan World, Heavenly Palace.
At the peak of a mist-laden Divine Mountain, behind a palace, among the expansive cliffs, the silhouette of Chen Mu stood at the center. Before him floated a peculiar roll of leather, which seemed more like a dreamlike material—thin, translucent, and exuding an extraordinary pressure that clearly indicated it wasn't a mundane item.
At this moment, Chen Mu's expression was serious, as one of his hands continuously caressed this roll of leather, inscribing something upon it.
Besides Chen Mu, many others surrounded him.
Among them were his family members like Xu Hongyu, Chen Yue, Chen Yao, as well as some old acquaintances like Qin Mengjun. All had their own innate talents and fates, and with Chen Mu's help, they had all lived to this era.
Some like Qin Mengjun had even stepped into the God Realm, though they were only lingering at the first or second layer heaven.
