The Divine Tripod was only about a foot tall, petite and exquisite, a round tripod with three legs and two ears, seemingly cast from Golden Essence. It was engraved with endless mountain and river patterns, the trajectories of the sun, moon, and stars, as if deities had painted on it, condensing the endless Dao Rhythms of Heaven and Earth.
"Grow for me, Xuanhuang Qi, pour out."
Ye Tian stood there, as if he had existed since ancient times. Every movement, every gesture, even the slightest flick of his finger across the void, was filled with divine charm.
The Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tripod grew to tens of thousands of feet high, looking extremely terrifying, with layers of Xuanhuang Qi pressing down, suffocating those who witnessed it.
Even more terrifying was that countless Divine Beasts surrounded the tripod, mirroring the World Tree.
