Before the age of Immortals and the rise of sects, before even the dominion of ancient races, there was the age from which all things stirred — the Primordial Emergence Era.
In this forgotten age, the fabric of reality had only just begun to weave itself into form. From the endless depths of the Void emerged the Primordial Heavenly Vein, a cosmic artery from which essence, law, and fate first bled into existence. It was not merely a force—it was the architect of realms, the breath behind stars, the heartbeat of creation. Through it, the original lifeforms were born: not beasts nor men, but shapeless beings of radiance and instinct, formed from pure Principle.
Mountains had not yet risen. The skies had no stars. And yet, within the chaos, the foundation of the Great Dao was etched.
