Still, this was just as well. The Thunder Emperor of the Ten Evils now truly lived up to his name.
"Thunder Ancestor... not enough. This still isn't enough!" the godlike Thunder Emperor said.
"Without something in common, how can I connect to the future... this isn't what I want." Ji Hao stood in the river of time in his Thunder Emperor body, gazing toward the faint connection to the "present." It was far too weak.
"Nothing would be more suitable than the position of Heavenly Emperor. There was no Heavenly Emperor in the truest sense in the past!"
"Borrowing a title and a little ancient history shouldn't count for much!" Ji Hao said solemnly.
He acted as soon as he spoke. His innate true-nature true spirit leaped out, soaring straight through the Thirty-Three Heavens toward the infinite heights.
His innate true-nature true spirit transformed into Daoist Yuanshi, who sat cross-legged at the infinite heights. Lotus-like pure qi drifted around him, blooming and fading with each breath, now visible, now hidden, seemingly real yet illusory, present yet absent. It was profoundly mysterious.
"The name of Heavenly Emperor, the authority of Heavenly Emperor, and all ancient history lie within my palm!" Daoist Yuanshi murmured. The next instant...
Hum!
A sacred, vast surge of dao principles spread outward, sweeping across more than half the Sea of Boundaries and drawing in the information he sought.
The authority of heaven, the emperor of the Heavenly Dao, the ruler of all paths, the azure heavens, the august heavens, the Lord Above...
From every story or existence related to the title of Heavenly Emperor, a portion of information was extracted. Strengthened by his innate true-nature true spirit, it became an imprint of his other selves.
Before long, the infinite heights had absorbed an ocean of information. Countless