Amid the vast, shattered ruins of the starry sky.
The Eastern Emperor's heroic, imposing figure stood there.
His entire body shone brilliantly. His primordial spirit gleamed with undying immortal light, while blazing treasure light flowed over his physical body, radiant and flawless. He resembled a supreme divine sun illuminating the ten directions of the celestial firmament, filled with sanctity.
Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Holy Lights also evolved into three hundred and sixty-five ancient universes, revolving around him.
He seemed like an unparalleled, supreme god king standing within a sacred kingdom, receiving the prayers and worship of countless subjects, his majesty inviolable.
Attaining a supreme immortal rank in the Age of the End of Dharma was simply unimaginable.
Over these years, he had read widely through the scriptures and studied ceaselessly, and naturally, his efforts had not been fruitless.
With his astounding talent, he had also drawn upon the essence and profound mysteries of the Indestructible Scripture, the Immortal Phoenix Art, and various other scriptures, incorporating them into his own methods and Dao, constantly perfecting and elevating them.
Now, bearing the accumulated gains of nine lifetimes, he had made the ultimate leap and attained the mightiest immortal fruit.
In particular, he cultivated both the primordial spirit method and the physical body method. Complementing and illuminating one another, they had already reached an inconceivable height.
He had never relied on external aids such as immortality medicine.
Lifetime after lifetime, he had relied on himself to undergo nirvana and transformation between life and death.
Thus, although he had yet to truly reach the immortal peak and his combat strength fell short of supreme existences like immortal kings, he could accomplish things even immortal kings might not be able to do.
The Eastern Emperor now possessed an indestructible physical body, an undying primordial spirit,