A single Eternal Green Lotus beneath the vast sky; only Void's sigh remained. The saints yearned for Divine Organization in their hearts, but if they wished to see him again, they feared they would have to wait another hundred thousand years.
Many among them, unless they sealed themselves within Divine Organization Source, feared they would not live to see that era.
Only Gai Jiuyou had a sliver of hope. By taking Immortal Medicine and charging toward the Imperial Dao, the pinnacle splendor of a lifetime would merely be the beginning of his life. He had hope of following in the Azure Emperor's footsteps and catching sight of his back.
Radiance flowed as Gai Jiuyou shook his head and walked to the Eternal Dragon Lair. He recited the Deity-Subduing Formula created by the Southern Ridge Heavenly Emperor, purifying the Saint Spirit's evil thoughts and awakening the goodness buried deep within him.
"No!"
The Dragon Lair Saint Spirit struggled, his face twisting with ferocity. He would rather die than become another self.
Yet he was only at the eighth level of the Quasi-Emperor Realm. He had not reached the perfection of the Ninth Heaven, and he was ultimately no match for a Supreme Being.
Gai Jiuyou merely formed several Dao seals, and the Illusory Dragon Marrow Saint Spirit within the dragon lair instantly froze. He resembled a petrified Buddha, his face peaceful and serene.
Holy light emerged bit by bit, like a rain of light descending. The Saint Spirit sat within it, an earth-shaking aura flowing around him as though he were about to undergo Feathered Ascension.
His Divine Organization's expression shifted from ferociousness, terror, and roaring into peace, holiness, and tranquility, giving others an endless sense of warmth.
"Excellent, excellent."
The Illusory Saint Spirit attained great enlightenment. Holding the Primordial Emperor