"Whew, now it was time for me to take form as well."
Fire Cloud raised his head toward the sky. Rumbling thunder erupted as the spiritual qi of heaven and earth surged toward him in an instant.
At the peak of the firmament, wind and clouds rolled backward. Spiritual qi gathered into a storm and converged of its own accord.
Spiritual qi churned, rosy clouds shone in myriad rays, auspicious qi formed lucky clouds, and golden flowers drifted everywhere. Heaven and earth seemed to be celebrating for him.
Boundless spiritual qi poured into Fire Cloud's body, while streak after streak of creation light descended from the heavens. Red Cloud only felt as though he were bathing in a spring breeze, waves of comfort spreading through his body.
The next moment, immortal music drifted through the air.
The sound was mysterious and wondrous, immortal melodies curling softly through the air with an air of noble majesty. It was exceedingly beautiful.
Spiritual qi gathered even more frantically.
At that moment, a mass of nine-colored light descended, remaking Fire Cloud's body. The phenomenon continued for over a thousand years.
As the light faded, Fire Cloud condensed a Primordial Dao Body, and an overbearing aura radiated from his entire body.
A towering pressure rose from Fire Cloud. His cultivation had reached the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
"Primordial World, I am Fire Cloud!"
Blood Cloud looked toward the Parasol Tree. "Fire Cloud, put away the Parasol Tree, lest someone see it."
"Haha, that was exactly my intention!"
Fire Cloud answered loudly. With a wave of his hand, red mana crashed down upon the Parasol Tree like a raging flood.
The Parasol Tree did not resist Fire Cloud's power. Its branches and leaves swayed as it actively cooperated with him.
Then Fire