The Immortal Lord returns to his youth
• In all the heavens and worlds, I am the only one who is supreme.
• Return after rebirth, sweeping away all dissatisfaction
There is a throne made of star debris suspended in the endless void, with billions of immortal lines flowing on its surface. Each line contains terrifying power that can crush a planet.
On the throne, a young man in white sat quietly cross-legged.
He looked to be in his early twenties, and his face was delicate but showed a vicissitude that transcended time. With his eyes closed, it seemed as if the sun and moon were rotating and the stars were shining and disappearing. Within three feet of his body, the space was constantly fragmenting and reorganizing. This was a sign that even the laws of the Great Dao could not bear his existence.
