Chaos aura swirled through the Ancient Bronze Hall, as though it had returned to the Primordial Era before heaven and earth were split apart.
Ye Tian sat cross-legged upon a lotus platform in the void, his eyes closed and his bearing solemn and majestic.
His hands formed an ancient, intricate hand seal—the inheritance engraved deep within his soul, the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art.
This cultivation method was hailed as the strongest throughout the ages. It transcended the understanding of the divine dao domain and even touched upon the mysteries of the legendary supreme immortals.
It was not merely a scripture, but more like a supreme canon expounding the birth and destruction of the universe and the origins of all things.
Rumble...
As the art circulated, magnificent chanting resounded within Ye Tian, as though thousands of gods and devils were chanting inside him, or ancient God Emperors were discussing the Dao across the long river of time and space.
The chaos origin within him seethed completely. Every cell became a miniature black hole, unleashing a terrifying suction capable of devouring all heavens.
Drawn by the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art, the Nine Extremes Dao Source floating before his brow began to tremble violently.
Hum!
This supreme treasure, which the God Venerable Ancient Corpse had been willing to awaken prematurely to fight over, now seemed to have encountered its true sovereign and became utterly docile.
Nine rays of dazzling radiance flowed from the Dao Source.
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, and darkness.
These nine great dao laws, the most fundamental and essential elements of the world, became nine crystalline little dragons. They swam joyfully around Ye Tian before pouring endlessly into his body through his seven apertures and pores.
For anyone else, even a God King, refining such origins of