The True Dragon Dharma loomed between heaven and earth.
Thousands of Ruyi Dao Principles tumbled like waterfalls, entrapping the body of the True Dragon.
All around the Imperial City, billowing clouds of dust spiraled into the air.
A million armored cavalry charged out from within the Ruyi Cave Heaven...
Emperor Qi was right.
If the order of this realm collapsed, he would take upon himself the duty of overseeing the Heavenly Dao!
Through the millennia, the Ruyi Dao evolved continuously, now having become the supreme Heavenly Dao of this Grotto Heaven!
Emperor Qi, suspended at the apex of the sky, his imperial robe fluttering, the glowing light that veiled his face gradually dissipated. The multitude of faces of all life dispersed with the light, finally revealing a resolute and indifferent male visage. The Ruyi Dao healed his broken body and soul.
Donning the imperial robe, his white hair turned black.
