"Could our eldest brother be about to break through to the late Quasi-Saint stage?"
Watching the immortal light swirling outside Daochen's secluded chamber, Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi were both stunned.
They were still feeling their way toward a breakthrough to the mid Quasi-Saint stage.
Good heavens, Daochen was already about to reach the late Quasi-Saint stage?
At that thought, both could only smile bitterly.
They all had Golden Crow bodies, so why was the gulf between them so vast?
Seven hundred years later.
Inside Daochen's secluded chamber, immortal radiance surged. Endless Chaos essence swept in from every direction, filling every inch and every corner of the chamber.
The chamber was only a few dozen feet across, yet endless Chaos essence flowed freely through it like lake water. Spiritual energy churned, and dao resonance soared into the sky.
Faintly, a phantom of Pangu splitting open heaven appeared. Three thousand Great Dao Gods and Devils roared, each Xuying erupting with an earth-shaking aura.
Had the Innate Five Elements Formation not been suppressing them, even the entire Sun Star might have been unable to withstand the impact of these manifestations.
At the center of these manifestations, immortal radiance wreathed Daochen, and spiritual energy poured from him. A golden halo appeared behind him like a blazing sun, brimming with sanctity and majesty.
Hum!
The Three Flowers appeared above Daochen's head. Within them, two figures could faintly be seen sitting cross-legged in silence, their solemn expressions filled with an indescribable majesty.
Between these two figures, an almost illusory figure slowly emerged from the Three Flowers. His face could dimly be seen, bearing a striking resemblance to Daochen's.
His air of transcendence was even more serene than Daochen's own. Compassion graced his face, as though he were an immortal Buddha from before heaven and earth