"Phew~"
"Ha~"
Above Red Stone Tribe, the air currents churned like a funnel. At times, they howled upward like a dragon of wind ascending to the heavens; at others, they poured down in torrents like the Milky Way spilling onto the earth.
The surging currents scattered in every direction, sometimes forming clouds, sometimes spreading across the sky like glowing rosy clouds.
At the priests' grounds of Red Stone Tribe, Fu Shang sat cross-legged, while currents seemed to circulate between his nose and mouth.
His body trembled rhythmically. The movement was not especially violent, yet both the sky and earth continuously quivered and rose and fell in time with the rhythm of his body.
Faintly, golden light could be seen wriggling across his skin. Behind him, a stalk of Nine-Leaf Sword Grass waved its leaves, dancing in the wind.
As the Divine Court Suppressing the World Chart spread and more people cultivated it, Fu Shang's accumulation grew ever deeper.
The Dao essences of one Great Emperor and Ancient Sovereign after another flowed through his mind. They were neither words nor inheritances of divine abilities, but merely the most fundamental Dao essences.
"Phew!"
After a long while, Fu Shang exhaled a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.
A faint glimmer flashed through the deep light in them before gradually sinking back into stillness.
"Spreading the Divine Court Suppressing the World Chart truly was the right choice..."
A faint smile appeared on Fu Shang's face.
His foundation was very shallow. After all, he was merely one of countless incarnations split from a single drop of his true body's blood. In the beginning, he had only possessed an ordinary mortal body. Had he not fallen upon the remains of a Xin Huo inheritor and absorbed a trace of spiritual vitality, he might not