Yun Lintian traversed the endless void, his white robes fluttering in the cosmic winds. After days of searching, he finally saw it—the Haven.
A colossal golden star, radiating celestial light so pure that even the surrounding chaotic energy couldn't approach. It pulsed like a living heart, its brilliance illuminating the dark expanse of the Realm of Chaos.
Yun Lintian's mismatched eyes narrowed.
No defenses. No guards.
As if the God of Time didn't care whether he came or not.
Without hesitation, Yun Lintian stepped forward—and crossed into the Haven's light.
The moment he passed through the barrier, the world changed.
Mountains stretched endlessly, their peaks brushing against clouds of shimmering mist. Rivers of liquid starlight wound through emerald forests, where spirit beasts drank peacefully. The air carried the scent of immortal flowers, so rich it made even a Primordial God's senses hum with vitality.
But what surprised Yun Lintian most were the people.
