Yun Xiao had grown accustomed to steamrolling his way across all corners with the talents of the Creator Immortal. But when his fledgling Genesis Spirit revealed its true form, an inexplicable chill pierced his heart, plunging him into a silence as deep as death. The newly formed Genesis Spirit, equally bewildered, looked around as if the wonders within his Dantian had nothing to do with it, standing alone amidst the divine.0

Then, a warmth began to seep from beneath his feet. The Genesis Spirit looked down to find the source of this warmth—the Worldly Dao heart. This heart, ablaze with fervor, encapsulated all that belonged to Yun Xiao—the boiling blood of the common folk, the indignant souls unwilling to concede, the profound empathy of the downtrodden.0

The Genesis Spirit and the Worldly Dao Heart complemented each other; the former became its soul, while the latter its foundation...0