The arms and legs corresponded precisely to the First God's missing limbs.
The Dharma Body's limbs had long since been refined. That temporary Dharma Body from earlier had merely been bait to lure [True Lord Ceased Light Punishes Thoughts] into making his move.
"Come."
As the head's voice rumbled like muffled thunder, the arms thrown out by the blood-red hand moved, attaching themselves to the torso. Then a palm opened toward Wenren Shangzhi, and the legs flew over. The hands attached them to the torso before the body slowly rose to its feet.
His brows bristled and his eyes glared, his blood-bright hair hanging loose. Dragon scales covered his torso, crimson magma flowing between them. His legs resembled pillars supporting the heavens, bearing many traits of South Sea creatures and studded with all manner of Sea Clan scales. His two arms, crafted by the Nine Serenities Lu Clan, were inscribed with bizarre, intricate Demonic Dao patterns.
Restored to his former state.
No.
Rather, his current state was even more powerful than that temporary Dharma Body. The aura his every movement gave off horrified everyone present, and the immense conceptual image contained within his body threw all of Central Land's heaven and earth into chaos.
Black winds howled, and dark clouds veiled the entire sky over Central Land. Billions of living beings in the Southern Heaven Realm's Central Land looked up, their hearts gripped by terror.
"Hmm? Something's happening. Could that Central Heaven Conceptual Image be about to emerge?"
"It doesn't seem like it. Let this Daoist make a calculation... The disturbance comes from where the True Dragon fell outside the city. Could some treasure have been born after its death?"
"I must go take a look. If there's treasure, I can't let someone else get there first."
With such a