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Chapter 358: Our forebears, our ancestors, the flame passed down
The old man in blue flew toward the North Sea and set foot on the legendary Tang Valley Divine Island.
The North Sea was black as ink. Great waves shattered the clouds, dark billows rose to the heavens, and its waters stretched without end. Yet the black ocean could not encroach upon Tang Valley by even an inch. The island brimmed with life, potent medicinal herbs grew everywhere, and all manner of fragrances washed over them like a baptism, opening their pores.
At the center of Tang Valley stood an ancient golden tree. Its golden trunk seemed cast from gold, and dazzling golden leaves covered its branches, flowing with Solar Yang Holy Power!
"The Undying Immortal Medicine-the Fusang Ancient Tree!"
Countless cultivators groaned, staring fixedly at the sight. The immortal tree stood no more than sixty feet tall, yet it possessed a grandeur greater than any mountain.
It exuded a unique majesty. Golden Solar Yang Holy Power flowed through it as though opening an ancient universe and evolving the Three Thousand Realms. Hazy golden mist curled around it, giving rise to countless magnificent phenomena.
Beneath the Fusang Ancient Tree, the old man in blue cradled the imperial coffin. Sensing him, the tree let Solar Yang Holy Power descend. Clarity gradually returned to his eyes, and he murmured, "Who am I? Who is me?"
"I am a wisp of the Solar Sacred Emperor's lingering will. Yes... before the Sacred Emperor passed away, he instructed me to return home."
"Across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Only I Am Supreme! I swept through the Three Thousand Realms and reversed the Six Paths of Reincarnation. I am-the Solar Sacred Emperor!"
Threads of imperial might blossomed. The Solar Stone Tower hung high in