"Lin Yi!"
Zhao Cheng's voice rang like bright thunder, brimming with power.
Yet under everyone's watchful eyes, Zhao Cheng's complexion steadily grew rosier and more lustrous, while his breath became ever clearer and more prolonged. At a glance, one could not help but feel that this was a highly capable man.
In truth, Zhao Cheng was multitasking at this very moment. On one side, he was making arrangements for the soldiers and generals in reality; on the other, within the void, his Golden Lotus Dao Seed had drawn upon the earth's Dao marks to begin its second round of nirvana.
When he had died and returned to life before, his Dao Seed had already undergone nirvana once. Nirvana was wondrous, certainly, but it could not make up for a deficiency in one's origin. What was missing remained missing. At most, nirvana could turn a broken log into a sapling; it could not directly restore that broken log to perfection. Otherwise, it would not be called nirvana—it would be restoration.
Now that dragon qi had replenished his origin, the previous damage could finally be smoothed away. It could even further his attainments. After all, his realm was merely Third-Grade Flower Blossoming, nothing remarkable. If he were at a higher realm—say, Human Immortal—and had suffered as great a loss of origin as he had, then even swallowing the dragon qi of ten Wang Shouzhengs might not be enough.
Thus, with the replenishment in hand, Zhao Cheng did not hesitate. He immediately unleashed the Dao art he had comprehended from the Yellow Heaven Great Method at the brink of life and death: Yellow Heaven Rebirth!
Although, from the very first instant, he had already used the Yellow Heaven Great Method as a foundation to create a cultivation canon far more exquisite than the