This map has not even been nurtured by him, yet it is already connected to his bloodline.
"Please, Fellow Daoist, unfold the map for a look." True Monarch Tian Gong indicated.
Shen Xuan nodded, a thought crossed his mind, and a strand of magical power was infused.
"Buzz!"
The scroll unfurled on its own, hovering in mid-air.
A clear phantom of the Tai Chi appeared between the two of them.
The Yin and Yang fish clasped head to tail, rotating slowly.
The Yang fish was blazing white, with faint golden flames flickering; the Yin fish was deep black, enveloped in a misty cold aura.
One hot and one cold, one rigid and one gentle, two entirely different auras perfectly merged, circulating endlessly, emanating a profound Dao Rhyme that caused the Divine Soul to tremble.
