With every movement, he seemed capable of suppressing the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
Within the Sea of Lightning that was about to dissipate, he reforged the Chaos Bell, the Heavenly Dao Battle Box, and his other weapons, allowing them to bear one Great Dao mark after another and rise to a higher level.
Quasi-Emperor aura surged.
"Whew..."
He had made it through the tribulation.
Covered in blood, Taiyi stood in the starry sky.
His entire body shone, bathed in holy light, incomparably sacred.
He continuously circulated the Ancient Scripture and his various secret techniques, healing his injuries.
His blazing gaze swept across the surrounding Star Domain. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing essence qi from all directions as swath after swath of star rivers dimmed.
It was incomparably astonishing and terrifying.
Enough to make one's scalp crawl.
"I just didn't expect advancing further in the Quasi-Emperor realm to consume such an astonishing amount of resources..."
The Eastern Emperor's eyes flickered as he murmured, "At this rate, the remaining Ninth-Stage Evolution Liquid will probably only support my cultivation up to the Quasi-Emperor Sixth Heaven!"
This time.
He had consumed a fifth of the Ninth Stage Supreme Evolution Liquid, yet had barely advanced by a single heaven.
That might not seem like much, but the further he progressed, the more his consumption of Evolution Liquid would inevitably multiply. At the very most, what remained could only help him break through to the Quasi-Emperor Sixth Heaven.
And even that was under ideal circumstances.
"Time waits for no one!"
The Eastern Emperor's eyes blazed as he gazed into the depths of the starry sky.
He clenched his fists tightly, filled with resolve and an indescribable sense of urgency.
Normally, such a cultivation speed was already outrageous, practically rewriting the records of