Chen Yao tried to communicate with the Great Luo Sword Embryo, sending words into it through the magical power he poured in. "Emperor Gu... Brother Tai Cang, does this creation rune have anything to do with your Immortal Emperor Art?"
But his words sank like a stone into the sea. A long time passed without any response.
Chen Yao could only pinch together the other party's Primordial Spirit and the broken remnants, gathering them into one place, and continue carefully studying the rune.
Because the reincarnation immortal qi had accompanied him for so long, he was still keenly sensitive to this thing that had originally been nothing more than creation origin immortal qi. Thus, he was exceptionally surprised when he sensed some familiar traces in the rune in his hand.
Its standing was different, as was the way it had been made. The creation origin immortal qi within him was like a rare treasure nurtured by the earth. If he had to describe it, it was the sort of thing that would return to pristine simplicity if tossed into the outside world. Once something triggered it, a flood of great dao resonance would fly out, golden lotuses would carpet the ground, all things would flourish, and visions of the dead returning to life and flesh growing over bare bones would appear. At the very least, there would be some trembling of the earth and tribulations of jealous lightning.
But this rune was different. The signs of artificial craftsmanship were heavy. One glance showed that its maker's skill had fallen short: unable to produce a genuine creation origin creation, they could only use this runic construction to shape dark matter into the corresponding form.
After all, dark matter itself carried tremendous power and even standing, and naturally possessed properties that could