In a daze, Yang Jing felt his body transform into a ray of golden light, drifting through a silent, primordial chaos.
'Taixiao is me, and I am Taixiao.'
A thought arose in his mind, and brilliant lightning flashed, shaking the heavens and earth in all directions.
The golden light within his Dantian suddenly condensed, forming an intricate and magnificent Secret Character Thunder Talisman.
Yang Jing, who had been in a deep slumber, suddenly opened his eyes. He found himself bathed in roiling lightning. With every breath, crackling arcs of electricity entered his nostrils and were slowly exhaled.
"So this is the Celestial Thunder Technique."
Yang Jing sighed with emotion. With a wave of his hand, the surrounding Celestial Thunder dispersed on its own, returning to the sky.
He could feel that he had formed a faint connection with Taixiao Heaven, high above the Nine Heavens.
