Lu Chen sat cross-legged on a large bluestone, his white robes untouched by worldly dust, his hair gently stirring and his body crystalline. The Divine Source in his hand released streams of primal essence that poured into him.
His blood energy was terrifyingly powerful. Wave after wave surged from his body, roiling like tides through the desolate stone forest!
From the crown of his head, the thickest strand of dragon-shaped blood energy soared into the heavens, breaking through the Dao Patterns he had laid down and stirring heaven and earth.
This was the outward manifestation of Lu Chen's potential. If fully unleashed, it would astound the world.
Buzz!
He summoned the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda, which hovered above his head. Purple mist spread, radiant light shone in myriad rays, and wisps of purple radiance cascaded down.
The pagoda was ancient, simple, and natural. Its divine marks seemed to bear the Great Dao of heaven and earth, carrying a vast and lofty aura-the beginning of the Dao, the manifestation of its laws.
Seated amid the surrounding purple radiance, Lu Chen looked like a Heavenly Emperor of Ziwei, sacred beyond mortal scrutiny, possessed of a godlike bearing.
Dazzling divine light enveloped him. Essence flowed through every inch of his flesh and bones-the quintessence unique to Divine Source, primal divine energy born at the dawn of heaven and earth.
Every pore on his body opened to absorb the essence spilling from the Divine Source, while shimmering light flowed over him. Within the Dao Palaces of his five internal organs, a deity sat in each, emitting brilliant divine light that shone through his body. Ethereal chanting accompanied it, as though it had pierced time and space to reach him.
Half a month later, the Divine Source, worth nearly a million jin of pure