He smelted all the Ancient Scriptures in a single furnace, extracting the Scripture Meaning he needed, taking the essence and discarding the dross.
Rumble...
An aura of utmost yang, hardness, and fierceness surged there.
Vast quantities of Sun Essence came surging in. Endless Solar True Fire burned there, scorching even the void until it collapsed, tyrannical beyond measure and terrifying beyond compare.
The Eastern Emperor radiated boundless light, as though one sun after another lay within him, shining with undying brilliance.
The Ancient Scriptures he had cultivated, along with the specialized cultivation methods of the Sacred Body Lineage, all thundered. It was as though Dao Bodies were chanting scriptures, profound and unfathomable, merging into his flesh and blood and making even his bones resonate.
Within him, it was as though one Dao, immortal, and self after another chanted scriptures, constantly blending and merging. All the profound mysteries of the scriptures fused together, evolving into an ultimate Daoist tradition.
His own path, his own Dao, was taking shape step by step, about to appear in the world, unlike any other. He would create his own Ancient Scripture!
For a time, wind and thunder raged between heaven and earth, lightning flashed and thunder boomed, and visions appeared in endless succession. Heaven itself seemed to sense it and trembled because of it.
Sand flew and stones hurtled through this region amid lightning and thunder. The sounds of gods weeping and ghosts wailing rang out, and even the corpses of Godly Spirits could be seen manifesting, vision upon vision.
Heaven sensed it and sent down all manner of wondrous sights.
Had this place not been protected by Formation Patterns left behind by an Ancient Great Emperor, isolated from the outside, it would surely have alarmed the outside world long ago.
The Eastern Emperor sat