Chen Fusheng's pupils contracted slightly. Who was this golden-robed figure?
This was the complete vision he had seen while interacting with and recording the scripture on the Pure Yang Peach Wood Tree.
Chen Fusheng believed that this golden-robed man was the Pure Yang Giant.
Soon, he shook his head. This golden-robed figure seemed like a born divine being, his bearing tranquil and peaceful, lacking the Pure Yang Giant's intense, overbearing majesty!
Chen Fusheng was even more moved. This golden-robed man was currently using his finger as a brush to record scripture on the Pure Yang Peach Wood Tree.
Even the Pure Yang Essence Blood spurting from his fingertip contained material energy capable of incinerating all evils, forming countless searing-hot words across the Peach Wood Tree.
"Gasp—the scripture on the Pure Yang Peach Wood Tree was recorded by this mysterious expert!"
"The Pure Yang Giant was merely a later inheritor who obtained the legacy."
Chen Fusheng was deeply shaken. Just how ancient was this existence? What civilization had he originated from? Everything was unknown.
Moreover, as Chen Fusheng watched the golden-robed man record the scripture, his thoughts sank almost completely into the scripture. His body then radiated dazzling light, resonating with the scripture!
This was an extremely transcendent manifestation. It was equivalent to interacting with the most primitive Pure Yang Scripture, so the chapters he obtained naturally matched the Pure Yang Giant's exactly.
"He's immersed this deeply?"
Sword Saint Ruler was astonished. She was currently sitting cross-legged beside Chen Fusheng without leaving, mainly because she was worried that this place concealed the Pure Yang Giant's trump card. She needed to remain on guard at all times.
During this time, part of Sword Saint Ruler's Primordial Spirit rose into the air, circling the Peach Wood Tree and arriving at the lush, enormous