Those who achieve greatness can be called a once-in-a-millennium prodigy. To say nothing of those who achieve perfection!
Dragon Emperor Ao Lie absolutely refused to believe that Wang Xiu, a young man from the Human Race who was only a few decades old, could perfect such a supre inheritance through his own comprehension. There had to be an earth-shattering secret involved! Even he would be tempted by such a secret.
He grew increasingly satisfied with Wang Xiu.
This is the Heavenly Dao's reward for my unwavering perseverance over the last ten thousand years. Soon, all of this… everything… will be mine!
However, it wasn't long before his optimism began to fade.
WHOOSH!
Empowered by Zhulong's Scale, Wang Xiu's entire body began to glow with a brilliant, dazzling golden light.
Countless Daoist Texts surged from within him, shimring with divine light and bursting forth with sacred radiance. It was as if ancient gods were whispering in this space, as if ancient Saints were elucidating the purest Great Dao.
These hundreds of Daoist Texts were incredibly vibrant. At tis they transford into Golden Dragons, other tis into Peacocks, True Phoenixes, Kylins, and Kunpengs.
Eventually, all the phenona vanished, returning to their original simplicity.
They reverted to individual characters and coalesced into a Heavenly Book that floated behind Wang Xiu, divine radiance surging from it wildly. The Dao Yun surrounding him was incredibly dense. If a Cultivator were by his side at this mont, they could easily enter a state of enlightennt.
Dragon Emperor Ao Lie's expression had already changed. "A complete Divine Power Volu? How is that possible?"
He was very familiar with the aura on Wang Xiu. It ca from the stone tablet in front of the Dragon Emperor's bedchamber. He had stumbled upon it in an ancient forbidden land many years ago. Comprehending it over many years laid the foundation for him to beco the Dragon Emperor!
It wasn't a specific type of Divine Skill. Rather, it was a guide toward the fundantal Great Dao of heaven and earth. Comprehending those Daoist Texts could elevate one's understanding of the universe's laws, multiplying the effectiveness of any technique or Divine Skill he used. This was one of the most important opportunities that had allowed him to sweep through all opponents of the sa rank in his early years.
The only sha was that he had obtained only half a volu. Even after tens of thousands of years of study, he still couldn't grasp its true essence. Otherwise, he could have advanced even further back then! He would never have ended up in his current predicant.
Above the Dragon Emperor's head, Dragon Qi gathered, vast and mighty, transforming into a massive bronze cauldron. Runes flashed across the cauldron's surface as countless intricate patterns erged, transforming into lifelike Golden Dragons that were both grand and exquisite.
The Dragon Emperor raised his hand and struck the bronze cauldron.
Instantly, a deep and imnse sound rang out, as if the very vault of heaven had cracked open, like the roll of heavenly thunder!
Roiling flas surged within the cauldron as an endless Divine Fire burned. Amidst it, Chaotic Qi rose and fell, as if small worlds were being refined within, unleashing terrifying might.
An endless force erupted. This bronze cauldron, condensed from the laws of the universe, seed to possess a life of its own. It radiated a brilliant light that dimd even the sun in the sky. One by one, the Golden Dragons flew out, shimring with a fiery glow, their dazzling brilliance sending shivers down the spine as a terrifying aura perated the air.
A total of nine Golden Dragons flew out, circling the bronze cauldron.
Sacred radiance surged everywhere. The sky was drowned in firelight, and the void itself was incinerated.
This bronze cauldron seed to have beco a supre Magical Treasure, a terrifying weapon of mass destruction. It pressed down toward Wang Xiu.
Wang Xiu knew the Dragon Emperor hadn't used any Magical Treasures. This was all manifested by runes and evolved through Divine Skills. This was the wondrous application of the Heavenly Book's Divine Power Volu. With a re raise of the hand, one could turn the mundane into the miraculous, unleashing unimaginable combat power.
Wang Xiu had not possessed the Heavenly Book for long. In terms of comprehension, he naturally couldn't compare to the Dragon Emperor's tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation. But he had an advantage the Dragon Emperor could not hope to match.
A light shone from between Wang Xiu's brows. An incomparably clear and pure power surged from the depths of his spirit. The void behind him rippled as if an ancient gateway was opening. A towering, boundless figure slowly erged. It shimred with divine light, its presence solemn and majestic.
Dragon Emperor Ao Lie's pupils contracted. "A Divine Soul?"
He had never seen such a vast Divine Soul. He would have believed it if soone had claid a deity was descending to the Lower Realm! How could a human possess such a terrifying Divine Soul?
A flicker of trepidation finally appeared in his placid eyes.
This feeling stemd from the unknown. He finally realized that he knew far too little about the young man of the Human Race before him. Everything about him... was far beyond his predictions and imagination.
"Divine Sense—Great Luo Heaven!"
Like the low murmur of an ancient god, a rumbling sound echoed throughout the void. That sky-blotting Divine Soul emitted an incredibly dazzling divine radiance. The power of its limpid Divine Sense surged forth like an ocean, carrying the unstoppable montum of a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
Within that endless ocean of Divine Sense, mountains, sky, earth, beasts, myriad spirits, the sun, the moon, and the Stars manifested...
Everything was so clear, as if observing a vast world up close through a great curtain.
Rumbling earthen energy gave rise to life as this world continued to expand, growing ever more vast until it blotted out the sun and sky, stretching on without end.
An entire world was crashing down from above.
It was impossible to tell if it was real or an illusion.
In an instant, the void vibrated ceaselessly. The bronze cauldron surrounded by the nine Golden Dragons froze in place as if it were bearing an unbelievably terrifying weight. Cracks spread across its surface, brilliant light escaping from within before it finally exploded with a deafening roar.
That world was still falling. The pressure was unimaginable.
A faint creaking sound ca from the Dragon Emperor's body. His remnant soul, which had reached the Earth Immortal Realm, seed unable to withstand that power and aura. His expression had changed completely, all his previous calm and composure gone.
"Is this... the Imperial Scriptures at the perfection stage?" His voice trembled, his Dao heart shaken to its core. His gaze was as unsteady as reeds swaying in the wind.
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