68: Chapter 68 Forging the Foundation of an Emperor
On the divine platform, there were nine lotus platforms refined from red gold.
"Ruoxi, you should choose a lotus platform to comprehend the Dao of the Sun," Xie Wushang said.
"Okay, Daddy, rest assured. Ruoxi knows how to comprehend the Dao. You can just Cultivate by yourself," Jiang Ruoxi said.
Xie Wushang patted the head of his daughter, then floated down onto a lotus platform.
Jiang Ruoxi floated down onto a lotus platform beside Xie Wushang.
"The True Fire here is dense; it can help me step into the Eighth Realm in one go!" Xie Wushang sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and said in a low voice.
"Haha, Jiuyang Emperor Fire..."
"Never did I expect that a Legacy ground I left behind back then would become the fortune for me to recover the Emperor Realm today."
Inside the disaster prison bead, Great Emperor Jiuyang laughed out loud.
Now situated within the Secret Realm, feeling the nearby Emperor-Grade True Fire aura, he could not help his blood boiling with excitement.
Thirty thousand years had passed!
In that battle, his Physical Body was shattered, his Primordial Spirit collapsed, and only a wisp of residual soul remained as he hid inside the Emperor Flame Bead.
If not for Xie Wushang reviving him, this wisp of Primordial Spirit would probably have gradually perished under the blade of time.
Now that he had personally arrived at the Legacy ground he left behind in the past and sensed those familiar Sun True Fires,
a feeling of being Reborn from the flames flooded his heart, and he saw the hope of returning to the Peak.
"Recovering the Emperor Realm is only the beginning. Given time, Revered Master will definitely return to the Peak and illuminate the universe," Xie Wushang said.
"That goes without saying!" Jiang Jiuyang was filled with imposing arrogance.
"Please activate the 'disaster prison bead' to shield my aura for Revered Master," Jiang Jiuyang said.
"Yes!" Xie Wushang nodded. Inside the disaster prison bead, his Primordial Spirit hand seals guided, causing ripples to rise within the Disaster Prison Space.
Black and white Dao patterns soared into the sky, permeating out from his Sea of Consciousness, and instantly manifested an incomparably huge Domain.
This Domain completely shrouded him and a radius of a hundred miles, preventing outsiders from prying.
Even Emperors could not do it.
Xie Wushang himself was completely shrouded by the black and white Qi.
A hundred feet away, Jiang Ruoxi followed the aura to look, but she could not discern the reality of it either.
"It seems Daddy has already begun comprehending the Emperor Profound Truths. I should work hard too," Jiang Ruoxi withdrew her gaze and thought to herself.
Afterwards, her mind sank into the lotus platform beneath her.
Immediately, she felt as if she had entered a sea of fire, with an Emperor aura permeating the air.
The majestic Sun True Fire poured into her body, causing the Sun Divine Body's phenomenon to resonate.
Ripples arose behind Xie Wushang.
A sea of fire phenomenon emerged, in the middle of which was a sphere of light. It looked only the size of a watermelon, but inside was a Domain.
Great Emperor Jiuyang, Jiang Jiuyang, was situated within this fireball Domain.
He sat cross-legged on a flame lotus platform, his hands guiding as profound Dao patterns bloomed, overflowing outward from the light sphere.
Seeping into this Secret Realm, they sank into those nine huge sun fire pools.
"Jiuyang Return to One Technique..." Jiang Jiuyang whispered. When those hand seals guided, a huge whirlpool manifested above his head.
Outside, from those nine huge sun fire pools, Sun True Fire was immediately guided over.
High in the sky, upon those nine suns, the Jiuyang Emperor Flames poured down like an overturned long river, being absorbed and refined by Jiang Jiuyang.
His aura began to climb continuously.
Xie Wushang also began running his Cultivation Technique to absorb the nearby Sun True Fire.
At this time, his Primordial Spirit had reached the Saint-Grade.
But it was far from enough to refine Emperor True Fire.
Furthermore, the Emperor True Fire possessed sentience and would even repel him.
Now, Great Emperor Jiuyang guided the Emperor-Grade True Fire over, and every wisp of overflowing True Fire was enough to allow Saints to benefit endlessly.
Using the 'disaster prison bead' to manifest a black and white whirlpool, Xie Wushang began to refine these True Fires, thereby introducing them into his body.
Merging them into his Nascent Soul.
And his Natal Divine Soul.
As time quietly passed, the aura of Xie Wushang was also continuously climbing.
...
Outside, in Jiuyang Emperor Valley, above the divine pool of the Hanging Mountain, the nine suns manifested by the jiuyang emperor array were still shining brightly in the sky.
Cultivators throughout the entire Secret Realm were suppressed to the point of being unable to move.
They knelt on the ground, unable to leave and unable to go anywhere.
Everyone was complaining incessantly.
Even Jiang Daoran, a half-step Great Saint, was no exception.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed.
The great array showed no signs of disappearing.
There were also people entering the valley from the outside.
As soon as they entered, they were directly suppressed by the Emperor Might to kneel on the ground, unable to move like a dead dog.
At first, everyone felt bitter in their hearts.
Kneeling down like this was no solution either!
But as time went on, they discovered some subtle changes in their bodies.
High in the air, the Emperor Might overturned, carrying Emperor-Grade Sun True Fire as well.
Even if it was very weak, just one hundred-millionth.
It still made ordinary Cultivators feel as if their Bloodline had been stimulated.
The quality of their Sun King Body had improved somewhat.
Those who were in the Bottleneck period broke through their realms directly.
Even after breaking through, they were still suppressed by the Emperor Might and unable to move.
Yet this benefit was clearly visible.
"The depleted Origin Saint Blood in my body... seems to be recovering slowly," Jiang Daoran sensed his own body.
For these past two months, he had been going all out to suppress the Evil Spirit Qi for his grandson Jiang Yaoyang, consuming a massive amount of Origin.
Jiang Daoran could clearly feel his Lifespan decreasing.
His Dao foundation was damaged, and he feared Great Saint was hopeless in this lifetime.
But at this moment, he felt his Bloodline Power churning, as if undergoing some kind of transformation, and a ray of hope ignited in his heart.
"Could it be... that this Jiuyang True Qi... can make me reshape my Origin?" Jiang Daoran was wild with joy in his heart, and he secretly raised his head.
"This old man feels that I am vaguely about to touch the Saint King Peak Realm," Great Elder Jiang Yuyang also felt wild with joy.
The person with the deepest feelings was none other than Jiang Nianyang.
On the first row of lotus platforms, the little guy was directly suppressed by a sun, and the majestic Sun True Qi poured down like a river of fire.
His body was constantly being washed, and impurities flowed out from time to time within his body.
After washing through the night, he only felt that his bones were crystal clear, resembling sun gems flashing with fiery light.
Within them, there was also an aura of the Dao of the Sun.
"Revered Master... Revered Master! I feel like I am forging Emperor Root Bones," Jiang Nianyang said with an excited face.
"Bones like sun gems... Emperor Realm Dao rhythm permeating... Hehe, indeed forging Emperor Root Bones..." The spirit of tianyang treasure mirror sensed with Divine Sense. After observing for a while, it immediately laughed out loud, "Haha, I remember now. The Revered Master left this jiuyang emperor array precisely to reshape the root bones for the Prodigies of the Jiang Clan. Haha, never did we expect to turn misfortune into a blessing."
"Brother Ji, you would not have thought of it! This Emperor still has a chance to turn things around."
"Disciple, do not resist. We shall fuse with our hearts, allowing those Emperor Dao rhythms to merge with your body."
Said the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror.
It also sat cross-legged in the Sea of Consciousness, beginning to guide those Emperor-Grade Sun True Qi to its side and slowly refining them.
"Hmph, I, the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror, am not weaker than anyone. Brother Ji, let us wait and see." After refining wisps of Sun True Qi, the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror felt that its Origin aura had noticeably thickened quite a bit, instantly filled with imposing Battle Intent and confidence.
"Yes!" Jiang Nianyang immediately allowed the Sun True Qi to inject into his body and tried to merge it into his own body.
In the snap of a finger, three days passed.
Inside the Jiuyang Secret Realm.
The Sun True Qi absorbed within the body of Xie Wushang was already extremely abundant, and the divine treasures and Immortal Caves of his body were already filled to the brim with Sun True Qi.
His Nascent Soul reached Great Perfection.
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