In the vast, boundless world of cultivation, the dust of history had long since settled around one name: the Venerable Liuli. She was neither an ancient god who had created the world nor a pioneer who had paved the way through hardship. She was, without question, the endpoint and pinnacle of this age. When, as a woman, she shattered the final tribulation and refined the ruins of the ancient Celestial Court into her own Liuli Heavenly Palace, an old era came to a complete end. The Three Realms and Six Paths, immortals, demons, humans, and ghosts, all rules and order lost their weight before her absolute power. There was no opponent who could match her, no forbidden ground she needed to fear. Even the constraints of the Heavenly Dao seemed to her like nothing more than a slightly tougher spiderweb, breakable with a flick of her finger. Invincible became the world's only definition of her, and a woefully inadequate one at that.
