Chapter 1517 — Ere Chaos Was Divided, This Tree I Planted
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Tai Shi within the egg was stunned for a moment. The round, plump great egg spun once upon the altar, and he felt that this altar was more complete than the previous one, and that this vein was more complete than the previous one too; the Tai Shi Dao it contained was likewise so pure, no longer mixed with impurities.
Both alarmed and delighted, he forgot for a time to flee, and settled comfortably into his nest here.
He suddenly caught sight of the World Tree, and the round egg trembled several times. He wanted to flee, yet could not bear to leave his new nest, and so could only secretly keep watch.
At this moment, he saw Shen Mu's primordial spirit sitting beneath the tree, seeming to ponder the Dao, and seeming to cultivate.
"Heavenly Lord Mu is truly pitiful.
The heavenly palaces he toiled so hard to refine are all gone. . .
" He had barely thought this when he saw countless Dao runes interweave, becoming tiles, becoming pillars and beams, becoming stone steps, becoming pavilions and terraces.
Kind after kind of resplendent Dao runes piled upon one another, raising up towers, great halls, palaces. Very quickly a heavenly palace took shape.
In the distance, heavenly palaces were swiftly assembled one after another, and gradually they formed a vast, boundless Heavenly Court!
Shen Mu's body, too, was at this moment gradually recovering its color.