High Martial Arts: Gains one point of health per second, sweeping across the heavens.

Su Jie held the token, a slow smile spreading across his face.

Prepare the Way Child, the position of the Way Child.

His starting point at the Temple of Origin was higher than he had anticipated.

Su Jie put away the token, turned around and walked towards the exit of the trial space. It was time to go and see the three deacons' face-changing game.

Inside the main hall of reception.

The seventh line of text that appeared on the screen earlier read: "Great Dao Comprehension Evaluation: Lapis Lazuli Color".

The entire hall felt as if an invisible hand had choked it.

Dead silence, a deathly silence that lasted for a full ten breaths.

Deacon Wen's pupils shrank to pinpoints, his lips trembled, and his hands trembled.

Having lived for thousands of epochs, he had never seen such test results before. It could be said that no living being had ever achieved a rating of seven great glazed colors in the Primordial Supreme Trial.

Even the entire Primordial Continent could not possibly possess such a monstrous genius.

No, this is not a monster, this is the birth of a king, and he is fortunate enough to witness it firsthand.

The old deacon loosened his clenched fist, his cloudy old eyes filled with excitement. This king was born during his time on duty, and he was honored by it.

The female deacon covered her mouth, her face flushed, lost in thought.

The male deacon slid to the ground, looking up at the light screen, his face devoid of any jealousy, only filled with utter awe.

At this moment, the door of the main hall was pushed open from the outside, and the duty elder and the chief steward walked in one after the other.

The four deacons stood up straight in unison, and the elder on duty glanced at the seven lines of glass-like characters on the light screen with burning eyes.

"Still not out?" he asked.

The old deacon bowed and said, "They are still in the trial space and have not yet come out."

Before the words were even finished, the trial gate lit up.

A dark golden portal unfolded in the center of the hall, and a tall, slender figure stepped out from behind it.

As Su Jie stepped out of the portal, the first thing he saw were three unfamiliar faces.

An elderly man with gray hair and beard, exuding a deep and profound aura; a middle-aged man with a stern face; and a burly, taciturn man.

He subconsciously looked at the old deacon.

The old deacon immediately stepped forward and whispered, "This is Elder Hua, the duty elder."

He pointed to the elderly man with gray hair and beard, then to the burly man, "This is Steward Liu, in charge of reception, teleportation, and basic resource allocation."

Finally, he pointed to the stern-faced middle-aged man, "This is Steward Wen, my direct superior."

Su Jie nodded, his gaze sweeping over the three of them.

Elder Hua, Steward Liu, Steward Wen, along with the original old steward, female steward, and male steward, now make up seven people in the Reception Hall.

His expression remained calm, but he recalled what the system had said before: upon arriving in the Primordial Continent, almost all living beings would take on a human form, or more accurately, a near-Dao body.

This is not a deliberate transformation, but rather a form that best aligns with the operation of the Great Dao, representing the most perfect life form in the Chaos Sea.

Therefore, on the Primordial Continent, one can hardly see any strange racial characteristics. Everyone is humanoid, and at most, they are distinguished by the insignia on the hem of their robes or the depth of their aura.

However, each of the six Eternals looked at him with a kind of enthusiasm and reverence, especially the female deacon whose eyes were so intense that they seemed to want to devour him whole.

Her cheeks were flushed an unnatural red, her lips were slightly parted, her chest was heaving, and she unconsciously leaned forward a little while standing.

Su Jie subconsciously looked away; it was a little scary.

Fortunately, his current fate is so powerful that even if Eternity were to confront him directly, he would not be able to detect any trace of his origins.

Elder Hua was the first to greet them, his face, which had been stern for countless epochs, now filled with a warm smile that Su Jie had never seen before.

He strode up to Su Jie, bowed slightly, and spoke in a tone unlike that of a high-ranking elder: "Prepare the Daoist, the Palace Master wishes to see you. Please wait a moment, I will report this immediately."

He took out a communication talisman from his sleeve and whispered a few words.

A calm voice came from within the talisman: "Just let him come alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, a crack silently appeared in the void beside Su Jie, and dark golden light surged out from the crack, condensing into a gate of light.

Behind the door, the interior of a nine-story giant tower can be vaguely seen—the Eternal Tower, the secluded cultivation place of the Lord of the Heavenly Evolution Palace.

The temple master personally opened the teleportation channel.

Elder Hua stepped aside and gestured for them to proceed: "Please."

Su Jie nodded and stepped into the portal.

The light engulfed his figure, and the next moment, he found himself standing in a huge circular hall.

The hall had no walls; it was surrounded by endless void, with countless points of light floating in the void, each a microcosm of its own universe.

Above their heads, a nine-story dark gold tower floated silently, its body engraved with countless patterns of the Eternal Path, radiating a heart-palpitating pressure.

The Lord of Tianyan Palace stood beneath the giant tower, his back to him, with his hands behind his back.

He wore a green robe and had white hair. He was tall and slender, and there was no aura emanating from him. Yet, he stood there as if he were the center of the entire void.

He didn't turn around, but simply said, "You're here."

Su Jie walked to his side and stopped.

The Lord of the Heavenly Evolution Palace raised his right hand and pointed to the points of light in the void: "The Chaos Sea is boundless, and there are countless primordial universes like your home, the Heavenly Origin Universe."

However, the number of geniuses who could come to the Primordial Continent from the initial universe is extremely limited, if not unique.

"And someone your age who has reached the seventh-tier supreme level doesn't even exist in the Primordial Continent."

He turned around, and his deep, starry eyes fell on Su Jie, lingering for a long time.

"Seven shades of lapis lazuli, and two branches of the Eternal Path, all perfectly intact. I have lived for tens of thousands of epochs and have never seen anything like it."

He stared at Su Jie for a long time, initially scrutinizing him, but gradually, his brows furrowed slightly.

Because he couldn't see through Su Jie's background at all. With his cultivation of tens of thousands of epochs and the vision of the master of the Eternal Tower, he couldn't see through a junior in the Supreme Realm.

In his eyes, Su Jie was like a walking fog, standing there but not existing within any cause and effect.

He subconsciously tried to deduce the truth, but an instinctive terror arose within him, and his eternal fire trembled instinctively.

A fine layer of cold sweat seeped from his forehead. He had lived for tens of thousands of epochs and had never felt such fear.

He took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and stared at Su Jie again and again, the light in his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

"No wonder, no wonder." His tone became meaningful. "This is a myth come to life. No wonder you can defy the heavens so much. It turns out it's because of this constitution."