The First God of Ten Thousand Ages
Chapter 3287

Mark of the Sun

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Its effects were immense!

A Minor Dao Master was, after all, a title reserved for geniuses.

Only the Great Sun Sui God Stele's inheritance could truly set him upon a path worshipped even by Void Realm experts thousands of years old!

In the upper echelons of Myriadpath Valley, the applause and roars grew louder and louder, the people's fervor enduring without end.

Li Tianming had no time to savor it before entering the world of inheritance! He went to truly comprehend this "stolen" Great Sun Sui God Art!

Even if it was only the first level, its symbolic significance far outweighed its practical value!

The area around the Great Sun Sui God Stele was simply too sensational.

The final roar nearly shook the Great Sun Sui God Stele itself.

Only then were the twenty-odd Sacred Ancestors completely immersed in the Great Sun Sui God Stele truly jolted awake, their comprehension forcibly interrupted.

This alone showed just how much energy their enlightenment required!

The Sacred Ancestors at the other supreme god steles had all needed someone to go up to them and shout in their faces before they would stop.

Precisely because of this, when Sacred Ancestor Burning Star was forcibly interrupted, he was in no pleasant mood.

These past few days, he had been in excellent form, and his efficiency in absorbing the golden divine birds had increased. He had therefore planned to strike while the iron was hot and cultivate for several months!

Four or five days was merely the beginning of a cultivation rhythm to him.

He had long sensed that it was noisy around him.

At first, he had paid it little mind.

But it grew louder and louder.

Until, in the end, it forcibly interrupted his train of thought entirely.

How could he not be furious?

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