As he gazed quietly, he could sense the supreme true meaning of the Fortune Dao. It could create life and death and evolve all living things. This ball of light contained the lifelong Dao Fruit of a Primeval Emperor. It was an invaluable treasure!
The cauldron, meanwhile, boiled with Supreme Being Emperor Blood. Extreme Dao Laws clashed within it without cease, and the Extreme Dao Fruits of more than a dozen Supreme Beings simmered inside. In terms of value, they surpassed Emperor Source by a notch.
"Bathe in Emperor Blood and transform. Since I'm going to transform, I might as well do it thoroughly. The more resources, the better." Ji Hao issued the command. At some unknown point, he had cut away the pitch-black Saint Cliff and moved it into the Heavenly Court.
"Ah... no, Wu Shi, you can't treat me like this!" A voice from within Saint Cliff shook the ages.
Its light shot into the heavens, and its aura surpassed all antiquity and modernity. Yet a formation diagram isolated every fluctuation. At the same time, a divine list shone brilliantly and rapidly loosened before falling from the most majestic main peak.
The next moment, three hundred and sixty-five talismans rose into the air, then exploded. They transformed into three hundred and sixty-five strands of Immortal Light that entered the List of Gods, making it even more dazzling—so bright that no one could open their eyes.
"No, don't!" A furious roar came from within Saint Cliff, but it could change nothing.
Saint Cliff split apart, revealing a massive piece of Immortal Source. Myriad auspicious auras and countless strands of rosy clouds emerged from it. A Divine Soul struggled within, and then another Stone Coffin flew out. A body lay buried inside—it was the Old Taoist.
"What... my body is