Primordial Chaos: The White-Haired Eastern Heretic

The bitter bamboo shattered while pursuing the Dao in the Primordial World; the tide surged in the blue sea as the flute Dao was attained.

Pangu split heaven and earth, and all things began to grow. The three clans of dragons, phoenixes, and qilin battled for supremacy. Suddenly, atop Mount Sumeru on the western continent, a jade bamboo stalk blazed with dazzling light. Dark thunderclouds gathered across the Ninth Heaven, and purple lightning struck again and again. When it failed to harm the bamboo in the slightest, the thunder tribulation seemed to grow furious. An enormous vertical eye appeared within the clouds, surrounded by countless laws. Then a cold, merciless voice of the Dao, supreme and exalted, rang out in the hearts of every living being in the Primordial World: “A Chaos spiritual root taking human form will cause the Primordial World's origin to fall into turmoil. This defies the will of Heaven. Destroy it!”