"The Dao is silent and mysterious, its principle ultimately inactive, superior virtue is hollow and void, righteousness encompasses myriad wonders, thus concentrating the essence into a unity of truth, not attributing life to false things, shaping nine voids without waiting for substance to become the body, containing chaotic divinity and nurturing the pure essence of a desolate origin, hazy like an emperor preceding all, bordering on the extremely subtle, therefore able to truly merge with the Golden Palace, crown the yin and yang, complete the creation process, stand alone before heaven and earth, follow the dust of calamity without ignorance…"
Atop Heavenly Snake Ridge, on the edge of a cliff, Ning Wuxu sat cross-legged on a massive bluestone, his clear and sonorous voice continuously spreading out as he expounded the Dao.
A few steps away, Qin Feng and Hao Shicheng both sat upright on the ground, listening attentively.