He took a step forward and flew into the sky.
A step toward heaven!
In that moment, his body also burst with multicolored radiance, and faintly, Cao Zhen felt a sense that this great figure, was intricately linked with his dynasty.
The memories of this great figure seemed to be sealed all along, and on the day of ascension, he seemed to have regained his memories.
Afterward, he not only engaged in cultivation but also governed the nation and recruited disciples.
As the nation thrived more and more, his aura also grew stronger.
Slowly, after many epochs, in the void, the Heavenly Dao descended once again, and in the void, bolts of lightning, flames, and heavy water appeared, rushing toward the dynasty where he resided.
Cao Zhen's eyes suddenly narrowed. Was Heavenly Dao bringing about another calamity?
Previously, the calamity of Heavenly Dao had descended because the numerous cultivators slaughtered mortals, thus enraging Heavenly Dao.
But this time?