"The so-called [Yin Celestial Emperor] cultivates in accordance with the law and is indestructible save for calamity. When their cultivation is perfected, their body generates water and fire..."
Fu Lizi sat primly within his "Cloud-Parting Dust-Dispelling Canopy." The Seven-Color Dawn Magical Robe he wore possessed the ability to cleanse all impurities, and it had long ago washed away the Jade Dew that had spilled on his chest.
He was heard saying with a broad smile:
"An Emperor's Life that encompasses both the sun and moon has seven or eight categories, such as the 'Bright Emperor,' the 'Yin Celestial Emperor,' the 'Hidden Emperor,' and the 'Demon Emperor.'
I thought this person had a better chance of becoming one of the latter two.
Junior Brother Lou, it looks like you've lost this time."
In the Stove God Temple, it was roughly a hundred paces from the main gate to the inner hall, and each step was a checkpoint for examining one's fate lines.
