The art expounded by the Heavenly Emperor, half a move of the Kun Peng Precious Technique

Qin Tian took the Shi Hao Wooden Token from his robes and placed it on top. It trembled slightly as the two resonated.

Brilliant streams of Power of Faith lit up. Supreme Dao Sound rang through the unseen void, chanting an exalted name and unleashing terrifying Dao power beyond the fathoming of gods and ghosts.

"Huang!"

In an instant, unrivaled divine might swept across the eight desolations and six directions. The myriad Dao of heaven and earth submitted, expanding the domain severalfold at once. The dark matter could no longer move an inch.

Qin Tian looked at that bone, sensing the familiar Dao Rhymes upon it. After a moment's thought, realization crossed his face. "So it was this!"

"No wonder it could suppress the darkness!"

"As expected of the former Lower Eight Regions. Their reserves truly ran deep." Qin Tian sighed in wonder. He had never imagined that this object would survive to the present.

"In the Chaotic Ancient Era, Little Stone fought the Seven Gods alone, shattered his own Supreme Bone, and was afflicted by the Immortal Palace's curse, leaving his life hanging by a thread!" Qin Tian approached the bone and slowly recounted its origins.

Before this sacred Dao bone, all the dark matter retreated, fearing that essence, energy, and spirit, that supreme will to quell upheaval.

"Before dying, he not only transferred the bone to his younger brother but also inscribed the precious techniques he knew, so they wouldn't be lost," Qin Tian murmured.

This could not help but stir a thought in Qin Tian. Were there similar things on the Primordial Ancient Star today, still waiting to be unearthed?

After all, Immortal Kings had once walked everywhere in the Lower Realm's Eight Regions! Any little collection left behind by beings of that level would be a