Divine spirit wraiths were supremely yin, evil entities capable of rivaling at least the sages of ancient times.
Seeing how domineering this one-armed old man in blue was, even a Human Great Sage might not necessarily be able to subdue him.
Tang Valley had once been the place where the Sun Sacred Emperor attained the Dao and passed away.
If that was the case, then the old man in blue who had appeared beneath the Undying Fusang Tree was...
As the thought sank in, everyone could not help but shudder.
"Ancestor... he is our clan's ancestor, the Sacred Emperor Ancestor..."
Suddenly, a dreamy murmur drifted over.
Si Tong, the Supreme Yang Body from the Solar Ancient Sect, abruptly collapsed into his master's arms. The pores across his body and all three hundred and sixty-five acupoints lit up, releasing countless strands of Golden Divine Radiance.
It was as though an eternal blazing sun had been nurtured within his body, incomparably resplendent, ceaselessly illuminating every inch of his flesh and bones in blazing radiance.
The Supreme Yang Divine Body—legend had it that the ancestral Sacred Emperor of the archaic era possessed just such a divine physique. Hailed as the reincarnation of the great sun, he shone brilliantly through ancient and modern times, looking down upon the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
After endless ages, an imperial-blood descendant with the same physique had appeared among the Sacred Emperor's descendants of this generation: Si Tong, the Eastern Saint's foremost disciple.
Si Tong's address of the man in blue as "Sacred Emperor Ancestor" confirmed everyone's suspicions once more.
"Who am I? I am... I seem to remember now..."
The old man in blue seemed to have heard Si Tong's call. He glanced at him, and the light in his eyes blazed ever brighter, growing