Outside the Dao-Contemplation Hall in the Supreme Clarity Dao Realm.
Mystic azure qi surged, reshaped, dissolved, and transformed. Now, as though answering a summons, it swept over together and settled upon a dragon body mottled azure and white.
The dragon qi returned to its primordial state, no longer divided among its many dragon veins. A spark of spiritual light lay hidden within it, containing a speck of crimson light-some kind of restraining seal. Amid the surging mystic qi, it instantly crumbled and ceased to exist.
Golden-white light surged in Tiantuo's hands as he manipulated its Dao nature, his smile positively sinister.
"Now we need to reshape his Dharma body and remake his memories."
Dongfang Guangxu's flesh condensed anew. His azure-and-white scales turned ashen gray, and his memories were gradually erased, replaced with Tiantuo's fabrications, which grew solid amid the transformations of mystic qi.
"Even a Purple Mansion cultivator really can't withstand this mystic qi."
Xu Xuan felt a slight shock. Granted, Dongfang Guangxu offered no resistance, but the ease with which it dissolved a Purple Mansion cultivator's flesh and transformed his true spirit was proof enough of how extraordinary this mystic azure qi was.
"The three ancestral qi transcend all else. Only those in the Immortal realm can wield a fraction of them-figures like the Thunder Palace's first master, Celestial Lord Tianpeng, Emperor Fu, and Fengxuan's first palace master."
"These were all great figures of the Ancient Era. What lineage doesn't yearn for some connection to ancestral qi? Once Altar Thunder obtained Beginning Qi, it leaped to the head of the five thunders, equal in standing to the Four Symbols. It pressed the world's cultivators into bowing their heads-even Immortals had to submit to execution."
Tiantuo sighed with feeling, though his hands never slowed. He carefully examined Dongfang Guangxu's memories,