The Great Dao Has Fifty Paths, and I Steal One

Source energy returned, and all things were reborn. The Great Dao descended by fifty, while Heaven’s calculations revealed forty-nine, transforming into myriad laws to bless all living beings. But one was stolen, stirring thunderous divine wrath. The thief vanished for a time, his whereabouts unknown. In the first year of the Source Era, mutated beasts ran rampant, wreaking havoc across the land. Ordinary weapons could scarcely kill them. Fortunately, crystals of creation descended from the heavens. Those with the right fate could awaken innate abilities through them and slay the beasts, giving rise to the first Awakened. Luo Yi felt terribly wronged. He had only grabbed a ray of light in a dream, yet countless purplish-black bolts of lightning chased him down and struck him, even calling him a great thief. He was innocent, truly innocent. What bad intentions could a child with such a simple name possibly have? Wait, how do you use this Source Dao?