In the Endless Starfield, Dust Floats Beneath the Pen, While the Mortal World Is Heavy with Regret

At this moment, the Great Dao of the myriad heavens is him, yet he is not the Great Dao of the myriad heavens...

A voice rang out from the depths of the cosmos: "The Dao gives birth to One, One gives birth to Two, Two gives birth to Three, and Three gives birth to all things. All things divide into two poles...

"The Dao created the universe. As chaos divided into yin and yang, their collision brought forth three things: the first, the Five Elements; the second, the laws; the third, the spirit. These three gave rise to all things. As all things contended, they divided into two poles. Good and evil followed their paths, and life and death took their appointed courses..."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.