As he spoke, he raised a hand gently toward Guiwang Mountain, and a hairpin fell into his hand. It was the very hairpin with which the future Thai Zu severed all memories of Su He from the heavens.
"Senior Brother!" The Tao Master handed the hairpin to the Tian Emperor.
In the hierarchy of elders and younger members, it was indeed the Tian Emperor who should wield the teacher's hairpin.
But the Tian Emperor slightly shook his head: "You do it, I can't anymore."
The Tao Master was taken aback. Even though the Tian Emperor was severely injured, he was far from being unable to control the hairpin!
Startled, he saw the Tian Emperor smile as he took a step forward, his Divine God Soul stepping out of his body, then he turned around and pointed at his own forehead.
With a gentle touch, his entire flesh body melted away, transforming into a beam of light that coalesced between his fingers.
It became a pure golden fruit!
It looked like a sweet date.
Demonic Fruit!
