Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World

Some imprints were like glorious burning suns, blazing with golden brightness, overwhelmingly powerful, with the surrounding void enveloped in battle intent Dao Rhyme. One could faintly hear the war drums of campaigns from ages past, belonging to the supreme war god who swept through the heavens, waging wars across worlds, proving the Dao through slaughter, carving an unparalleled reputation on the Destiny Dao;

Some imprints were like suspended bright moons, with gentle and serene light, tranquil and far-reaching, untainted and transcendental, possessing a transparency that overlooked the rise and fall of countless ages, belonging to a reclusive Dao Sovereign, seeing through the illusions of the mundane, proving the Dao through purity, untouched by the dust of karma;

Some imprints were like vast star rivers, with countless star orbits interwoven and entangled, with intricate and profound patterns, infinitely mysterious, with threads deducing celestial secrets and calculating reincarnation, belonging to the sage of destiny who presides over cause and effect, overlooking the heavens, proving the Dao through celestial secrets, and gaining insight into all worldly variables;

Others were imprints that were vast, hefty, ancient, and weathered, carrying the primordial aura of opening heaven and earth, with Dao Rhyme deep as a sea, each settling would stabilize a region within the Dao Domain, belonging to the ancient creator of the heavens, who evolves the Dao through self, expanding boundaries, carrying the foundational source of all heavens and earth. ​

Each Immortal imprint is a testament to the Dao of a top-tier Great Power, unique and unreplicable.

They do not dim with the extinction of epochs, nor dissipate with the restart of reincarnation, eternally engraved within the source of the Destiny Dao, interwoven into a grand and vast Star Sea of Immortal Imprints.

”However, most of these imprints have faded.”

”Which means many Immortals cultivating the Path of Destiny have perished due to calamities.”

”But how can one leave their imprint on the Destiny Dao and condense a mark of Heaven’s Heart?”

Jiang Fan contemplated his next course of action.

Rumbling~~~

At this instant, the once tranquil flowing River of Destiny suddenly surged and roared, the river boiled, light scattered, stars shattered, and the once serene Dao Domain was suddenly engulfed by a monstrous fate storm. In the depths of the void, countless Dao imprints sealed away for endless ages began to awaken, an ancient, majestic, and cold Dao sound echoed through the heavens, devoid of emotion, each word resonating within the Primordial Spirit: