บท 1515: Song of the Lost Divine

On the top of Taixuan Mountain, Lord Taixuan sat above the palace, bathed in the divine light of the Great Path.

His body seemed to be connected with the Nine Heavens. Above the endless void, the will of the Way entered the body and created a certain wondrous resonance with it. And that character of the Way, likewise, also bloomed in endless radiance, connecting the boundless vast area, covering the entire Taixuan Region.

Anyone within Taixuan Region, even if they were hundreds of thousands of miles apart, could still feel the impact Lord Taixuan had on breaking into the realm. Such an extraordinary state was enough to make countless many yearn and dream, even those who had already proved the existence of Renhuang, were still looking solemn, gazing in the direction of Taixuan Mountain.