The Eight Trigrams Compass had extraordinary powers. The geomantic energy it released even possessed the power of creation: wind became bones, and water became flesh and blood. Each stream of water gathered into a thread of blood that flowed through the flesh. The wind coiled into countless vortices, then clung to the body and transformed into feathers. Kun Peng recovered at a visible speed.
Hua Dou's entire nebula spun rapidly, and the Star Power filling the sky could hardly keep up with the spiritual energy he consumed. Supreme divine thunder twisted through the air, but the moment it appeared in the nebula, the Eight Trigrams Compass shattered it, turning it into specks of spiritual energy that flowed into Kun Peng's body. It absorbed not only lightning and fire spiritual energy, but also sunlight and moonlight, without limit.
No one knew how much time had passed. The entire compass had grown dim, and Hua Dou felt that almost all the spiritual energy within him had been drained.
The Daoist Kun Peng sat cross-legged nearby, watching Hua Dou slowly recover. They said that one must be broken before one could be remade, and Hua Dou sensed that something in his nebula had changed. Countless stars within it had once released spiritual energy that continuously flowed toward the center, where it formed Chaos. But because the compass had absorbed all that Star Power, no spiritual energy flowed into the Chaos at the center. The entire nebula first came to an abrupt halt. Then the Chaos at its center began to spin wildly, releasing streams of chaotic power that transformed into Earth, Water, Wind, and Fire. These in turn evolved into the eight elemental forces, driving the entire nebula to spin in reverse.
This phenomenon left Hua Dou astonished. The entire nebula now produced