A thought about Emperor Bone Brother's dark self merely flickered through Yuangeng's mind before he instantly erased it and stopped considering the matter.
That was the dark self of an Immortal Emperor-level being. If he really dug up even the faintest trace, his current, insignificant cultivation in the human dao domain would not allow him to withstand even the slightest aftershock.
Rumble!
As he thought, Yuangeng reached his great hand into the starry sky. Imperial dao might spread, and he immediately cut down a vast star, refining it into a Star Stele over a hundred feet tall and setting it atop the Solar Essence Saint Emperor's great tomb.
"Once our fellow Daoist Solar Essence revives, the two lineages of yin and yang can corroborate each other. I believe we will all gain a great deal."
The Human Emperor stepped forward and personally planted the Fusang Immortal Medicine beside the Saint Emperor's gravestone. Although he had never truly spoken with the Solar Essence Saint Emperor, the scriptures, weapons, and dao arts they had each left behind filled him with anticipation.
"Judging by how long your revival took, Human Emperor, this process may require over a hundred thousand years." After studying the Solar Essence Saint Emperor's great tomb for a while, Yuangeng gave a rough estimate.
Immediately afterward, he turned toward Duan De nearby and discovered that Heavenly Venerable Duan was gazing into the distance, lost in thought as he stared at a stretch of mountains.
Yuangeng followed his gaze but found nothing unusual. Earth was undoubtedly vast in this age, with mountain ranges crisscrossing it and great rivers surging through it. Countless cultivators of the Human Race, Demon Race, and other races had put down roots on this planet.
"It's nothing. I simply know, somehow, that this Life Origin Star was