Taishang did not speak further.
He slowly unfolded a picture scroll.
The diagram formed Yin and Yang, with black and white energies flowing, as if encompassing all oppositions and unities in the world.
A golden bridge extended from under his feet, spanning the void, with a Tai Chi pattern slowly rotating beneath it, stabilizing earth, fire, water, and wind.
A nine-tiered treasure tower emerged from the Qingyun above his head, the tower's body was Xuanhuang, descending with countless heavy Xuanhuang Qi, invulnerable to all techniques, repelling all evil.
After all this, his peaceful yet supremely Dao-rhythmic voice spread throughout the Primordial World.
"I am Taiching Daoist Venerate of Dao Virtue!"
"Inheriting the Heaven Creation legacy from Pangu Father God, acknowledging the hardships in cultivation for all beings, I impart the Golden Core Dao, enlightening all souls."
