In a realm of endless void shrouded in clouds and mist, a woman dressed in green lingered beside a lotus pond for an eternity.
This lotus pond was unlike the ordinary. Suspended in the void, it shimmered golden. Its length and depth remained unknown to the green-clad woman. All she knew was that she had been wandering by its side for thousands of years.
Ever since her mentor had brought her to this place and disappeared, she waited. Back then, her mentor had promised to return and help her shape her Dao once she had established her own domain.
Now she had not only her own domain but had also reached Eternal Realm perfection, merely a step away from shaping her Dao. Yet, her mentor had warned her explicitly: if she attempted to shape her Dao in his absence, her cultivation would forever halt at this stage.
The green-clad woman sighed, unaware of just how defiant her talents were. In a few thousand years, she had risen from an ordinary, rootless mortal to the peak of Eternal Realm.
