Deep in the hundred-thousand-mile mountain range stood a lone little temple, like a small boat amid the rolling peaks. At noon, sunlight fell on the temple's dark red, dilapidated gates. Mottled green rust covered the gate rings, and two strange, crouching beast statues stood before the entrance. Though long buried in dust, they still looked fearsome.
Suddenly, a thunderous crack shook heaven and earth. A bolt of lightning shot straight down from the depths of the sky and struck outside the ancient temple. A baby outside the gate blazed with multicolored light so dazzling that it was impossible to look at. Its aura was immense, and the spiritual energy within it was like an ocean. No... even the ocean could not describe it... To call it boundless would be an understatement. Just then, the baby's aura surged, and it pointed toward the sky. Spiritual energy shot upward with its finger, breaking through the clouds. The clouds churned like a river in flood, forming a vast vortex that folded inward. Suddenly, a tremendous sound came from the depths of the sky, as if something had shattered. The sound vanished in an instant. All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Then the baby seemed to faint, lying naked on the stone steps outside the temple gate. Its appearance had returned to that of an ordinary baby.
