Above the Nine Heavens, thunderclouds surged.
Purple Qi came from the east for three thousand miles, its form as if an Emperor's crown was descending.
Amidst the vast Mysterious Light, a towering figure stood erect, seemingly fused with heaven and earth, with stars shifting and rivers abruptly changing, emitting a terrifying aura at all times.
"Is that... the Original Daoist!?"
Everyone was horrified, hardly daring to believe it.
At this moment, the figure standing above the Void had an aura completely different from the Original Daoist of before, as if it were another kind of being.
"He... He has finally stepped into the Destiny Realm..." someone exclaimed in shock.
The Original Daoist had made a breakthrough in the Extreme Realm, cultivated his Destiny Magical Treasure, and stepped into a higher level of existence.
The past had become flowing water to the east, and ascension to the pole was the mark of truth.