Nine Dragons Clear the Way, a God King Mends Heaven's Vault, Nine Dragons Lock the Abyss!

"Not bad."

Ye Tian swept his gaze over his surroundings.

Huang Ruoxi, Xiao Yan, Su Qinglian, Eli...

These followers had all awakened from their Dao enlightenment.

After the baptism of that luminous rain of destiny, their auras had undergone a fundamental transformation.

The Phoenix mark between Huang Ruoxi's brows had grown even more vivid.

An essence of undying immortality faintly coursed through it, as though she could be reborn in flames at any moment.

The Black-Weight Ruler on Xiao Yan's back had become heavier, its power more restrained.

Yet the flames in his eyes burned hotter—a sign of his deeper understanding of the fire Great Dao.

Even the bells around the Calamity Demoness Eli's ankles no longer sounded so grating.

Instead, their chimes carried a rhythm that governed life and death.

Though she still looked innocent and carefree.

Everyone could sense that this thorned rose had become even more dangerous.

"Thank you for bestowing your teachings, Master!"

They all bowed together, their eyes brimming with fervent adoration.

Following the right person was the greatest opportunity in the world.

"No need for formalities."

Ye Tian waved a hand, his expression calm.

"This is only the beginning. The road ahead is long, and God King is no final destination."

"My goal as Divine Son is to become... the one and only above all heavens."

"Hehehe... Young Master, your divine might has truly opened this old man's eyes!"

Just then, the Lord of the Black Coffin, who had been hiding in a dark corner and playing dead all along.

Seeing that the turmoil had subsided, he steered Black Coffin over, eagerly bobbing through the air.

The lid stood half-open, revealing the indistinct black shadow of a remnant soul within.

Where was even a shred of the Lord of the Black Coffin's dignity as