At this moment.
Yang Luo was bathed in nine rays of immortal light, his shattered physical body and Essence Soul rapidly recovering.
His originally weak aura also became more vigorous.
As his physical body and Essence Soul accelerated their recovery.
The once unconscious Yang Luo suddenly awoke.
He lay in the starry sky, muttering, "Finally made it through..."
Speaking thus, he slowly rose and sat cross-legged in the starry sky, beginning to regulate his breathing and heal his injuries, contemplating the Heaven and Earth Great Dao.
The Star Tree, Fusang Divine Tree, Hundun Willow, and Connate Spiritual Bamboo floated overhead, casting strands of light to aid Yang Luo in healing and recovery.
The Daoist Ancestor and others stood quietly at a distance, waiting.
It lasted for a full half hour.
Until the nine rays of immortal light and All Heavens and Myriad Forms completely dissipated.
"Whoosh..."
Yang Luo exhaled a breath of turbid air, slowly opened his eyes.
As his eyes opened and closed, golden flames danced, seeming to carry the rotation of the sun, the moon, and the stars, shaking the souls of everyone present.
Yang Luo asked in his heart, "Esteemed seniors, has the eighth bronze dragon coffin opened?"
Long Daoyi replied, "We are presently refining the power of the Immortal King Tribulation. Once refined, we will invite you to join us in opening the eighth bronze dragon coffin!"
"Alright!"
Yang Luo responded.
"Little Luo, congratulations on stepping into Immortal King status!"
"Haha, boy, now you’re an Immortal King, impressive impressive!"
"My little disciple, you are your teacher’s pride!"
The voices of Long Junze, Long Tianchi, and Long Jiu’er rang out in succession.
Yang Luo replied, "Thanks to the seniors’ assistance at the last moment, otherwise I might not have survived this great tribulation!"
Long Tianchi laughed heartily, "Alright, lad, no need to be modest, we didn’t help you much!
Your heavenly tribulations grow more terrifying each time we can help you less and less!
You’ll likely need to rely on yourself going forward!"
Long Daoyi also said, "Remember your original intention, and you can continue steadfastly, keep pushing forward!"
"Mm!"
Yang Luo nodded with great emphasis, then stood up.
The moment he stood up!
The starry sky within a million miles trembled as if an ancient Immortal King had descended upon the world, a majestic and atmospheric aura filled the aged heavenly firmament!
Bujie gulped, saying, "Oh my heavens, Brother Yang has once again undergone a metamorphosis, achieving a qualitative leap!"
Ning Jianfeng spoke with a trembling voice, "It’s unimaginable how much Brother Yang’s power has increased!"
Big White chuckled, "Why don’t you two give it a try?"
"Try your sister!"
Ning Jianfeng rolled his eyes, saying, "If anyone tries, you try, I don’t want to get smacked around!"
"Monkey, go, have a fight with Brother Yang!"
Bujie joined in the instigation.
"Get lost!"
Big White raised his hands, giving the middle finger.
Just as Bujie and the others were teasing and making jokes.
Yang Luo put away four Connate Spirit Roots along with all weapons and Dharma artifacts, and slowly stepped towards the starry sky where the Daoist Ancestor and the others were.
Clang, clang, clang!...
Each step he took caused the starry sky to shudder, and the surroundings to tremble!
A large area of distant stars shattered and exploded!
Yang Luo was startled in his heart, is this the power of an Immortal King?
It seems that just having stepped into Immortal King status, controlling his power is proving difficult!
In just a few breaths.
He crossed a million miles of starry sky and arrived in front of the Daoist Ancestor and others.
"Brother Yang, congratulations on successfully overcoming the tribulation and stepping into Immortal King!"