Aiming for Perfection

The heartland that existed from the beginning is the eternal, indestructible center. Every other region slowly dissolves and draws closer to it.

Earth is dissolving. The Loom of All Creation has chosen him to wield the ink and write his own fate. As the threads intertwine, he too will become the shuttle of the universe, like the gods.

But the journey ahead is long, and there is far more to come. Past, present, or future; time, space, or the mortal world: the sparks never die, and the road endures.

Chen Lan will surely attain the highest heights and answer his own words.

The boundless sky of all ages is me, and every mountain and river is painted in my colors.