Among the crowd, Meng Hao and Murong Qiong suddenly exuded a mysterious aura, profound, ancient, and filled with the weight of time.
“Boom…”
In the midst of the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly exuded an enigmatic aura, ancient and profound.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect moved. A beam of light shot up from the statue, traversing layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan looked at the scene before him, utterly astonished.
Meng Hao, the Martial God, Mie Qiongqi, the Reincarnation Emperor, and the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect turned out to be the War God. Then, what about the Supreme Being?
“Hum…”
At this moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack violently trembling, trying to come out but unable to.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly and then released the Supreme Token.
A brilliant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before everyone, followed by a shadowy figure slowly emerging.
Lin Fan looked at the shadowy figures behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, his heart trembling slightly. Just this aura alone was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly dumbfounded by the scene before them.
Especially the Sect Master Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who, upon seeing the shadow of the founding ancestor, felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
They never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
At this moment, Sect Master Yan also instantly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—it was all because of this.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living such miserable lives. Even the Reincarnation Emperor, who claimed to have an indestructible divine sense, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” In the void, Yuan Tian, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily, looking at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes briefly filled with a hint of nostalgia, which quickly dissipated, replaced by deep sarcasm.
“Tian, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of divine sense, looked at Yuan Tian in the void.
“Why? For hope, of course. And yet, you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this world, eking out a pitiful existence.” Yuan Tian spoke with intense emotion.
“Tian, enough… Can’t you see what’s before you? It’s not something we can oppose. We’ve endured countless hardships, returned from the upper realm, and set up this barrier to preserve the last vestige of hope.” The shadow of the War God spoke.
“Silence! You once fought across the world, fearless and unyielding. But now, you are no longer worthy of the title War God. You’ve become weak, no longer the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm to forge a new future.” Yuan Tian looked at the four and declared.
…
Lin Fan was utterly confused, completely clueless about what these guys were up to.
“Shut the hell up!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
This roar made the five arguing figures stop and turn their attention to Lin Fan.
“Youngster, this matter is beyond your interference,” the Reincarnation Emperor said, exuding an imposing aura.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it seemed as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are just wisps of divine sense now. What can you do? He’s devoured the Heavenly Dao, has a complete body, and could crush you with a flick of his finger.” Lin Fan hated it when people put on airs in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had completely overdone their bravado.
A War God, a Martial God, a Reincarnation Emperor, a Supreme Being, and a Yuan Tian.
Each title was more arrogant than the last.
Thinking about himself, he still didn’t have a title, which was somewhat pitiful. It seemed he needed to come up with a domineering title when he had the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you, not even a young man sees things as clearly as he does. He’s right. You’re just wisps of divine sense now. When I break open this world, who can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the revered saints in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful creatures, struggling to survive in this world…” Yuan Tian looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan said calmly, looking at Yuan Tian.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you are not even as good as a young man. You’ve wasted tens of thousands of years…” Yuan Tian roared at the sky.
The Supreme Being and the other three looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of breaking open this world? It means that anyone who reaches the peak of the Great Heavenly Realm will ascend to the upper realm, and that realm is a nightmare. Humanity is as weak as ants there. This is pushing humanity towards its doom.”
“Silence! You four cowards, how can the fate of the Profound Yellow Realm be dictated by you? Why do the myriad races of other worlds continuously pour into the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, how to resist. And all you know is how to hide. Look at the people around you. They’ve been kept in the dark, forever unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of your selfishness, forcing your own desires onto others.” Yuan Tian bellowed.
The Supreme Being and the other three clenched their fists. “Tian, you are pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow Realm?”
“How many realms have been destroyed across the myriad worlds? Do you not know? The Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm… The destruction of these realms, do you not know?” The Supreme Being glared at Yuan Tian, his voice filled with anger.
“Cowards will always be cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, out of selfishness, have played with the Profound Yellow Realm, and in the end, you don’t even know why it was destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong here. The conflict between these four and Yuan Tian was something no one could definitively judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides had a point.
Destiny is something one must fight for, not hide from.
If hiding from destiny is just to prolong life, then it’s better to fight to the death against fate.
But what the Supreme Being and the others said was also true. Knowing it’s a path to certain death, why fight? Just let it end.
But watching those around him die tragically before his eyes was something Lin Fan couldn’t bear.
“Enough, Yuan Tian, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At this moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a manifestation of a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will. No one in the Profound Yellow Realm understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny, nurturing them all the way, just to harness their power.
Yuan Tian looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather join these four in their cowardice.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime deserving of death. Just for this, everything you’ve done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, then looked at Xia Youtian, her delicate face showing a hint of guilt.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you don’t blame me.” At this moment, a pillar of light suddenly rose from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt that Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At this moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn by He Yuhan, continuously seeping out.
…
Lin Fan looked on in astonishment.
Amidst the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly exuded a mysterious aura, ancient and profound.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect moved. A beam of light shot up from the statue, traversing layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan, witnessing this scene, was utterly astonished.
Meng Hao, the Martial God, and Mie Qiongqi, the Emperor of Reincarnation—the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect was actually the War God. And this Supreme One…
“Hum…”
At that moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack violently trembling, trying to break free but unable to do so.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly and then released the Supreme Token.
A radiant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before everyone, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan, looking at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, felt a slight tremor in his heart. Just this aura alone was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly dumbfounded by the scene before them.
Especially Sect Leader Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who, upon seeing the phantom of the founding ancestor, felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
They had never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
And in this instant, Sect Leader Yan suddenly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—the reason lay here.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living in such misery. Even the Emperor of Reincarnation, who claimed to have an indestructible divine sense, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” In the void, Yuan Tian, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily, looking at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes briefly filled with nostalgia, which quickly dissipated, replaced by deep sarcasm.
“Tian, what is all this for?” The Supreme One, now just a wisp of divine sense, looked towards Yuan Tian in the void.
“Why? For hope, of course. Yet you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this world, eking out a pitiful existence.” Yuan Tian spoke with intense emotion.
“Tian, enough… Can’t you see the reality before us? It’s not something we can oppose. We endured countless hardships, returned from the upper realm, and set up this barrier to preserve the last hope.” The phantom of the War God spoke.
“Silence! You once fought valiantly, never yielding in the face of adversity. Now, you are unworthy of the title War God, for you have become weak. You are no longer the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm, to forge a new future.” Yuan Tian looked at the four.
…
Lin Fan, at this moment, was utterly confused, completely unable to understand what these people were doing.
“Shut the hell up!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
This roar made the five arguing figures stop and turn their attention to Lin Fan.
“Young one, this matter is beyond your interference.” The Emperor of Reincarnation looked at Lin Fan, exuding an imposing aura.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it seemed as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are just wisps of divine sense now. What can you do? He has devoured the Heavenly Dao, with a complete body. Killing you would be as easy as lifting a hand.” Lin Fan hated it when people showed off in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had completely overdone their bravado.
A War God, a Martial God, an Emperor of Reincarnation, a Supreme One, and a Yuan Tian.
These titles were getting more and more arrogant.
Thinking about himself, he still didn’t have a title, which was somewhat pitiful. It seemed he needed to come up with a domineering title when he had the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “You four, not even a young man can see as clearly as he does. He’s right. You are just wisps of divine sense now. When I break open this world, who can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the supreme beings in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful creatures, struggling to survive in this world…” Yuan Tian looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan looked at Yuan Tian and said calmly.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. You four, not even a young man can match, have wasted tens of thousands of years…” Yuan Tian roared at the sky.
The Supreme Four looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of breaking open this world? From then on, anyone who reaches the peak of the Great Heaven Realm will ascend to the upper realm, which is a land of nightmares. Humanity, weak as ants, will be pushed towards their doom.”
“Silence! You four cowards, how can the fate of the Profound Yellow World be dictated by you? Why do the myriad races of other worlds continuously enter the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, to resist everything. And you? You only know how to hide. Look at the people around you, they have always been kept in the dark, unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of your selfishness, forcing your will upon others.” Yuan Tian bellowed.
The Supreme Four clenched their fists. “Tian, you are pushing the Profound Yellow World into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow World?”
“How many worlds have been destroyed in the myriad realms? Do you not know? The Diamond World, the Dragon World, the Alchemy World… the destruction of these worlds, do you not know?” The Supreme One glared at Yuan Tian, furious.
“Cowards will always be cowards. They died without regret, for they fought. But you, out of selfishness, toyed with the Profound Yellow World, and in the end, you don’t even know why you were destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. Who was right or wrong here, he didn’t care. The dispute between these four and Yuan Tian, no one could say who was right or wrong.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides were right.
Fate is something one must fight for, not hide from.
If hiding from fate is just to live a little longer, it’s better to fight to the death, to struggle against fate.
But what the Supreme Four said was also true. Knowing it’s a path to death, why fight? Just let it end.
Watching those around him die before his eyes, Lin Fan couldn’t bear it.
“Enough, Yuan Tian, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At this moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will, and no one in the Profound Yellow World understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny, nurturing them all the way, to harness their power.
Yuan Tian looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather cower with these four.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime deserving of death. Just for this, everything you have done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, then looked at Xia Youtian, a hint of guilt on her delicate face.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you don’t blame me.” At this moment, a pillar of light suddenly rose from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At this moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn by He Yuhan, continuously seeping out.
…
“Buzz…”
Amidst the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly exuded an aura of profound mystery, ancient and timeless.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect moved. A beam of light shot up from the statue, traversing layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan, witnessing this scene, was utterly astonished.
Meng Hao, the Martial God, and Mie Qiongqi, the Reincarnation Emperor—the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect was actually the War God. And this Supreme Being…
“Hum…”
At this moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack violently trembling, trying to break free but unable to.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly, then released the Supreme Token.
A brilliant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before everyone, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan looked at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, his heart trembling slightly. Just this aura alone was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly stunned by the scene before them.
Especially Sect Leader Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuyan, who, upon seeing the phantom of the founding ancestor, felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
They never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
And in this moment, Sect Leader Yan instantly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—it was all because of this.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living in such misery. Even the Reincarnation Emperor, who claimed to have an indestructible soul, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” In the void, Yuan Tian Emperor, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily, looking at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes briefly filled with reminiscence, which quickly dissipated, replaced by deep sarcasm.
“Tian Emperor, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of consciousness, looked at Yuan Tian Emperor in the void.
“Why? Of course, for hope. But you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this world, eking out a miserable existence.” Yuan Tian Emperor spoke with intense emotion.
“Tian Emperor, enough… Can’t you see the reality before us? It’s not something we can oppose. We endured countless hardships, returned from the upper realm, and set up this barrier to preserve the last vestige of hope.” The phantom of the War God said.
“Silence! You once fought bravely, never yielding in the face of adversity. But now, you are no longer worthy of the title War God. You have become weak, no longer the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier, lead humanity back to the upper realm, and forge a new future.” Yuan Tian Emperor looked at the four and declared.
…
Lin Fan, at this moment, was utterly confused, completely unable to understand what these people were doing.
“Shut the hell up, all of you!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
This roar made the five arguing figures pause and turn their attention to Lin Fan.
“Junior, this matter is beyond your interference.” The Reincarnation Emperor looked at Lin Fan, exuding an imposing aura.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it seemed as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are now just wisps of consciousness. What can you do? He has devoured the Heavenly Dao, has a complete body, and could kill you with a mere gesture.” Lin Fan hated it when people showed off in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had completely overdone their bravado.
A War God, a Martial God, a Reincarnation Emperor, a Supreme Being, and a Yuan Tian Emperor.
Each title was more arrogant than the last.
Thinking about himself, he still didn’t have a title, which was somewhat pitiful. It seemed he needed to come up with a domineering title when he had the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian Emperor floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you, not even a young man can see clearly. He’s right. You are now just wisps of consciousness. When I break open this world, who can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the revered saints in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful creatures, struggling to survive in this world…” Yuan Tian Emperor looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan looked at Yuan Tian Emperor and said calmly.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you, not even a young man, have lived tens of thousands of years in vain…” Yuan Tian Emperor roared at the sky.
The four Supreme Beings looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of breaking open this world? From then on, anyone who reaches the Great Heaven Perfection will ascend to the upper realm, and that realm is a nightmare. Humanity is as weak as ants, and this will push them into the abyss of death.”
“Silence, you four cowards! The fate of the Profound Yellow World cannot be dictated by you. Why do the myriad races of other worlds continuously pour into the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, to resist everything. But you only know how to hide. Look at the people around you, they have always been kept in the dark, forever unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of your selfishness, forcing your desires onto others.” Yuan Tian Emperor bellowed.
The four Supreme Beings clenched their fists. “Tian Emperor, you are pushing the Profound Yellow World into an inescapable abyss. Do you know that all this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow World?”
“How many worlds have been destroyed in the myriad realms? Do you not know? The Diamond World, the Dragon World, the Alchemy World… Do you not know of their destruction?” The Supreme Being glared at Yuan Tian Emperor and shouted angrily.
“Cowards will always be cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, out of selfishness, toyed with the Profound Yellow World, and in the end, you don’t even know why you were destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian Emperor said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much at this point. He didn’t care who was right or wrong among these people. The conflict between the four and Yuan Tian Emperor was something no one could judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides were right.
Destiny is something one must fight for, not hide from.
If hiding from destiny only meant living a little longer, it would be better to fight to the death against destiny.
But what the Supreme Beings said was also true. Knowing it’s a path to certain death, why fight? Just let it end.
Watching those around him die in front of him was something Lin Fan couldn’t bear.
“Enough, Yuan Tian Emperor, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At this moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will, and no one in the Profound Yellow World understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of heavenly fortune, nurturing them all the way, to harness their power.
Yuan Tian Emperor looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather cower with the four of them.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime deserving of death. Just for this, everything you have done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, then looked at Xia Youtian, a trace of guilt appearing on her delicate face.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you won’t blame me.” At this moment, a pillar of light suddenly rose from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At this moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn by He Yuhan, continuously seeping out.
…
Amidst the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly emanated a profound and ancient aura, one that carried the weight of time and history.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the Sacred Sect’s founding ancestor stirred. A beam of light shot up from the statue, piercing through layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan, witnessing this scene, was utterly astonished.
Meng Hao, the Martial God, and Mie Qiongqi, the Emperor of Reincarnation—the founding ancestor of the Sacred Sect was none other than the God of War. And this Supreme Being…
“Hum…”
At that moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack violently trembling, desperate to emerge but unable to do so.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly and then released the Supreme Token.
A radiant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before the crowd, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan, looking at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, felt a slight tremor in his heart. The mere aura they exuded was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly dumbfounded by the scene before them.
Especially Sect Leader Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who, upon seeing the phantom of the founding ancestor, felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
They had never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
And in that instant, Sect Leader Yan suddenly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—it was all because of this.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living such pitiful lives. Even the Emperor of Reincarnation, who claimed his consciousness was indestructible, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” In the void, Yuan Tian, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed maniacally, looking down at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes briefly flickering with nostalgia before being replaced by deep scorn.
“Tian, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of consciousness, looked up at Yuan Tian in the void.
“For what? For hope, of course. And yet, you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this realm, clinging to life like pitiful insects,” Yuan Tian said with intense emotion.
“Tian, enough… Can’t you see the reality before us? It’s not something we can oppose. We’ve endured countless hardships, returned from the upper realm, and set up this barrier to preserve the last vestige of hope,” the phantom of the God of War said.
“Silence! You once fought across the world, fearless and unyielding in the face of adversity. But now, you are no longer worthy of the title ‘God of War.’ You’ve become weak, no longer the warrior I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm to forge a new future,” Yuan Tian declared, looking at the four.
…
Lin Fan, at this moment, was utterly confused, completely unable to comprehend what these individuals were doing.
“All of you, shut the hell up!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these people.
His roar caused the five arguing figures to pause and turn their attention to him.
“Young one, this matter is beyond your interference,” the Emperor of Reincarnation said to Lin Fan, exuding an aura of dominance.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it seemed as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, understanding the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are now just wisps of consciousness. What can you possibly do? He has devoured the Heavenly Dao, his body is complete, and he could annihilate you with a mere gesture,” Lin Fan said, detesting those who put on airs in front of him.
To Lin Fan, these individuals had taken their bravado to the extreme.
A God of War, a Martial God, an Emperor of Reincarnation, a Supreme Being, and now Yuan Tian.
Each title was more grandiose than the last.
Thinking of himself, Lin Fan felt somewhat pitiful for not having a title of his own. He decided that he should come up with a domineering title when the opportunity arose.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you, not even a young man can see things clearly. He’s right—you are now just wisps of consciousness. When I open this realm, who among you can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the beacon of hope for humanity, no longer the revered saints in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful insects, struggling to survive in this realm…” Yuan Tian looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan said calmly, looking at Yuan Tian.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you, not even a young man can match, have lived tens of thousands of years in vain…” Yuan Tian roared at the sky.
The four Supreme Beings looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads in resignation. “Do you know the consequences of opening this realm? It means that anyone who breaks through the Great Heaven Perfection will ascend to the upper realm, a nightmarish place where humanity is as weak as ants. You are pushing humanity toward its doom.”
“Silence! You four cowards, how can the fate of the Profound Yellow Realm be dictated by you? Why do countless races from other realms continuously enter the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, to resist. And all you know is how to hide. Look at the people around you—they have been kept in the dark, forever unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of your selfishness, forcing your will upon others,” Yuan Tian bellowed.
The four Supreme Beings clenched their fists. “Tian, you are pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow Realm?”
“How many realms have been destroyed across the cosmos? Do you not know? The Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm… the destruction of these realms, are you unaware?” the Supreme Being shouted at Yuan Tian.
“Cowards will always be cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, out of selfishness, have played with the Profound Yellow Realm like a toy, and in the end, you don’t even know why it was destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong in this situation. The conflict between these four and Yuan Tian was something no one could definitively judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides had their points.
Destiny is something one must fight for, not something to be avoided.
If avoiding destiny is merely to prolong life, then it’s better to fight to the death and challenge fate.
But what the Supreme Beings said was also true—if the path ahead is certain death, why fight? Let it end this way.
But to watch those around him die in front of his eyes—Lin Fan couldn’t bear that.
“Enough, Yuan Tian, return the Heavenly Dao to me,” He Yuhan, who had remained motionless until now, finally spoke.
She was a manifestation of the Heavenly Dao’s will, and no one in the Profound Yellow Realm understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny, nurturing them all the way, to harness their power.
Yuan Tian looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather join these four in clinging to life in fear.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime punishable by death. For this alone, everything you’ve done is wrong,” He Yuhan said, stepping forward, then looking at Xia Youtian, her delicate face showing a hint of guilt.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you won’t blame me.” At that moment, a pillar of light suddenly rose from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt that Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At that moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn out by He Yuhan, continuously seeping away.
…
Amidst the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly exuded a profound and ancient aura, one that was both timeless and weathered.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the founding ancestor of the Sacred Sect stirred. A beam of light shot up from the statue, piercing through layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan, witnessing this scene, was utterly astonished.
Meng Hao, the Martial God, and Mie Qiongqi, the Reincarnation Emperor—the founding ancestor of the Sacred Sect was actually the War God. And this Supreme Being…
“Hum…”
At that moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack violently trembling, desperate to emerge but unable to do so.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly and then released the Supreme Token.
A brilliant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before the crowd, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan, looking at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, felt a slight tremor in his heart. Just this aura alone was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly dumbfounded by the scene before them.
Especially Sect Leader Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who, upon seeing the phantom of the founding ancestor, felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
They had never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
And in this instant, Sect Leader Yan suddenly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—it all made sense now.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living such pitiful lives. Even the Reincarnation Emperor, who claimed his divine consciousness was indestructible, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” In the void, Yuan Tian Emperor, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily, looking at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes briefly filled with reminiscence, which quickly dissipated, replaced by deep sarcasm.
“Tian Emperor, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of divine consciousness, looked at Yuan Tian Emperor in the void.
“Why? For hope, of course. And yet, you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this world, clinging to life.” Yuan Tian Emperor spoke with intense emotion.
“Tian Emperor, enough… Can’t you see the reality before us? It’s not something we can oppose. We’ve endured countless hardships, returning from the upper realm to set up this barrier, all to preserve the last vestige of hope.” The phantom of the War God spoke.
“Silence! You once fought across the world, fearless and unyielding in the face of adversity. But now, you are no longer worthy of the title War God, for you have become weak. You are not the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm, to forge a new future.” Yuan Tian Emperor declared, looking at the four.
…
Lin Fan, at this moment, was utterly confused, completely unable to understand what these people were doing.
“Shut the hell up, all of you!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
This roar caused the five arguing figures to pause and turn their attention to Lin Fan.
“Youngster, this matter is beyond your interference,” the Reincarnation Emperor said, exuding an imposing aura.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it seemed as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truth of the universe.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are now just wisps of divine consciousness. What can you do? He has devoured the Heavenly Dao, his body complete. Killing you would be as easy as lifting a hand.” Lin Fan hated it when people showed off in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had completely overdone their bravado.
A War God, a Martial God, a Reincarnation Emperor, a Supreme Being, and a Yuan Tian Emperor.
Each title was more arrogant than the last.
Thinking about himself, he still didn’t have a title, which was somewhat pitiful. It seemed he needed to come up with a domineering title when he had the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian Emperor floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you, not even a young man can see clearly. He’s right. You are now just wisps of divine consciousness. When I open this realm, who among you can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the paragons in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful creatures, struggling to survive in this world…” Yuan Tian Emperor looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan said calmly, looking at Yuan Tian Emperor.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you are not even as good as a young man. You’ve lived tens of thousands of years in vain…” Yuan Tian Emperor roared to the heavens.
The four Supreme Beings looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of opening this realm? From then on, anyone who breaks through to the Great Heaven Perfection will enter the upper realm, and that realm is a nightmare. Humanity is as weak as ants. This is pushing humanity towards its doom.”
“Silence, you four cowards! The fate of the Profound Yellow Realm cannot be dictated by you. Why do the myriad races of other worlds continuously pour into the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, to resist everything. And all you know is to hide. Look at the people around you. They have always been kept in the dark, forever unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of your selfishness, forcing your desires onto others.” Yuan Tian Emperor bellowed.
The four Supreme Beings clenched their fists. “Tian Emperor, you are pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that all this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow Realm?”
“How many realms have been destroyed in the myriad worlds? Do you not know? The Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm… The destruction of these realms, do you not know?” The Supreme Being glared at Yuan Tian Emperor, his voice filled with anger.
“Cowards are cowards. They die without regret because they fought. But you, out of selfishness, toy with the Profound Yellow Realm, and in the end, you don’t even know why you were destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian Emperor said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong here. The matter between these four and Yuan Tian Emperor was something no one could definitively judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides were right.
Destiny is something one must fight for, not hide from.
If hiding from destiny is just to prolong life, then it’s better to fight to the death, to struggle against fate.
But what the Supreme Beings said was also true. Knowing it’s a path to certain death, why fight? Just let it end.
Watching those around him die before his eyes, Lin Fan couldn’t bear it.
“Enough, Yuan Tian Emperor, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At this moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will, and no one in the Profound Yellow Realm understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of heavenly fortune, nurturing them all the way, to harness their power.
Yuan Tian Emperor looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather live in fear with these four.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime deserving of death. Just for this, everything you’ve done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, then looked at Xia Youtian, her delicate face showing a hint of guilt.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you won’t blame me.” At this moment, a pillar of light suddenly rose from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At this moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn by He Yuhan, continuously seeping out.
…
Looking at the illusions behind Meng Hao and Murong Qiong, Lin Fan’s heart quivered slightly. Even this aura alone was enough to send chills down one’s spine.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, stunned by the spectacle before them.
Especially the Sect Leader Yan and Elder Wuya, upon seeing the founding patriarch’s illusion, felt an overwhelming urge to kneel and worship.
They never imagined the founding patriarch had always existed within the statue.
At this moment, Sect Leader Yan instantly understood why the statue could bestow power upon disciples—it all stemmed from this very source.
…
Amidst the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly emanated a mysterious aura, ancient and profound.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect stirred. A beam of light shot up from the statue, piercing through layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan watched the scene unfold, his heart filled with astonishment.
The Martial God Meng Hao, the Reincarnation Emperor Mie Qiongqi, and the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect turned out to be the War God. And this Supreme Being…
“Hum…”
At that moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack violently trembling, trying to break free but unable to do so.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly and then released the Supreme Token.
A radiant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before the crowd, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan gazed at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, his heart trembling slightly. Just the aura alone was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly stunned by the scene before them.
Especially Sect Leader Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves upon seeing the phantom of the founding ancestor.
They had never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
And in that instant, Sect Leader Yan suddenly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—it was all because of this.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living such miserable lives. Even the Reincarnation Emperor, who claimed to be indestructible, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” In the void, Yuan Tian Emperor, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily, his tone dripping with sarcasm as he looked at the four of them. A hint of nostalgia flickered in his eyes, but it quickly vanished, replaced by deep mockery.
“Tian Emperor, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of consciousness, looked up at Yuan Tian Emperor in the void.
“Why? For hope, of course. And yet, you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this world, clinging to life.” Yuan Tian Emperor spoke with intense emotion.
“Tian Emperor, enough… Can’t you see the truth before you? That is not something we can oppose. We endured countless hardships to return from the upper realm and set up this barrier to preserve the last vestige of hope.” The phantom of the War God spoke.
“Silence! You once fought across the world, fearless and unyielding in the face of adversity. But now, you are no longer worthy of the title War God. You have become weak, no longer the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm, to forge a new future.” Yuan Tian Emperor declared, looking at the four of them.
…
Lin Fan was utterly confused, completely unable to understand what these people were doing.
“Shut the hell up!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from all this.
His roar silenced the five arguing figures, and they turned their attention to him.
“Young one, this matter is beyond your interference,” the Reincarnation Emperor said with an imposing air.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it seemed as though he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are just wisps of consciousness now. What can you do? He has devoured the Heavenly Dao, his body whole. Killing you would be as easy as lifting a hand.” Lin Fan hated it when people put on airs in front of him.
In his eyes, these people had taken their arrogance too far.
A War God, a Martial God, a Reincarnation Emperor, a Supreme Being, and a Yuan Tian Emperor.
Each title was more overbearing than the last.
Thinking about himself, he still didn’t have a title, which was somewhat pitiful. It seemed he needed to come up with a domineering title for himself.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian Emperor floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you, not even a young man can see the truth. He’s right. You are just wisps of consciousness now. When I break open this world, who among you can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the saints in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful creatures, struggling to survive in this world…” Yuan Tian Emperor looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan replied calmly.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you are not even as good as a young man. You’ve lived for tens of thousands of years in vain…” Yuan Tian Emperor roared at the sky.
The four Supreme Beings looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of breaking open this world? From then on, anyone who reaches the peak of the Great Heavenly Realm will ascend to the upper realm, and that realm is a nightmare. Humanity is as weak as ants there. You are pushing humanity toward its doom.”
“Silence, you cowards! The fate of the Profound Yellow Realm cannot be dictated by you. Why do the myriad races of other worlds continuously pour into the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, to resist. And all you know is how to hide. Look at the people around you. They have been kept in the dark, forever unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of the four of you, selfishly imposing your own desires on others.” Yuan Tian Emperor bellowed.
The four Supreme Beings clenched their fists. “Tian Emperor, you are pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow Realm?”
“How many worlds have been destroyed across the myriad realms? Do you not know? The Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm… The destruction of these worlds, do you not know of it?” The Supreme Being glared at Yuan Tian Emperor, his voice filled with anger.
“Cowards will always be cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, out of selfishness, have played with the Profound Yellow Realm like a toy, and in the end, you don’t even know why it was destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian Emperor said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong in this matter. The conflict between these four and Yuan Tian Emperor was something no one could judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides were right.
Fate is something one must fight for, not something to be avoided.
If avoiding fate is just to prolong life, then it’s better to fight to the death, to struggle against fate.
But what the Supreme Beings said was also true. Knowing it’s a path to certain death, why continue the struggle? Let it end here.
Watching those around him die tragically before his eyes—Lin Fan couldn’t bear that.
“Enough, Yuan Tian Emperor, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At that moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a manifestation of a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will. No one in the Profound Yellow Realm understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny, nurturing them along the way, all to harness their power.
Yuan Tian Emperor looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather cower in fear with the four of them.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime punishable by death. Just for that, everything you’ve done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, then looked at Xia Youtian, a hint of guilt appearing on her delicate face.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you won’t blame me.” At that moment, a pillar of light surged from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt that Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At that moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn by He Yuhan, continuously seeping out.
…
Amidst the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly emanated an enigmatic aura, ancient and profound.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the Sacred Sect’s founding ancestor stirred. A beam of light shot up from the statue, piercing through layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan, witnessing this scene, was utterly astonished.
Meng Hao, the Martial God, and Mie Qiongqi, the Emperor of Reincarnation—the founding ancestor of the Sacred Sect was actually the War God. And this Supreme Being…
“Hum…”
At that moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack violently trembling, trying to break free but unable to do so.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly, then released the Supreme Token.
A radiant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before the crowd, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan, looking at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, felt a slight tremor in his heart. Just this aura alone was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly dumbfounded by the scene before them.
Especially Sect Leader Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who, upon seeing the phantom of the founding ancestor, felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
They had never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
And in this instant, Sect Leader Yan suddenly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—it all made sense now.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living such pitiful lives. Even the Emperor of Reincarnation, who claimed his consciousness was indestructible, couldn’t escape the fate of perishing.” In the void, Yuan Tian Emperor, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily, looking at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes briefly filled with reminiscence, which quickly vanished, replaced by deep scorn.
“Tian Emperor, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of consciousness, looked at Yuan Tian Emperor in the void.
“Why? For hope, of course. And yet, you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this realm, eking out a miserable existence.” Yuan Tian Emperor spoke with intense emotion.
“Tian Emperor, enough… Can’t you see the reality before us? It’s not something we can oppose. We’ve endured countless hardships, returned from the upper realm, and set up this barrier to preserve the last vestige of hope.” The phantom of the War God spoke.
“Silence! You once fought valiantly, never yielding in the face of adversity. But now, you are unworthy of the title War God, for you have become weak, no longer the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm, to forge a new future.” Yuan Tian Emperor looked at the four of them.
…
Lin Fan, at this moment, was utterly confused, completely unable to comprehend what these people were doing.
“Shut the hell up!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
This roar made the five arguing figures pause and turn their gaze to Lin Fan.
“Young one, this matter is beyond your interference.” The Emperor of Reincarnation looked at Lin Fan, exuding an imposing aura.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it seemed as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are just wisps of consciousness now. What can you do? He has devoured the Heavenly Dao, a complete entity. Killing you would be as easy as lifting a finger.” Lin Fan hated it when people showed off in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had completely overdone their bravado.
A War God, a Martial God, an Emperor of Reincarnation, a Supreme Being, and a Yuan Tian Emperor.
Each title was more arrogant than the last.
Thinking of himself, Lin Fan felt a bit pitiful for not having a title yet. It seemed he needed to come up with a domineering one when he had the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian Emperor floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you, not even a young man can see clearly. He’s right. You are just wisps of consciousness now. When I break open this realm, who can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the revered saints in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful creatures, struggling to survive in this realm…” Yuan Tian Emperor looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan looked at Yuan Tian Emperor and said calmly.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you are not even as good as a young man. You’ve lived for tens of thousands of years in vain…” Yuan Tian Emperor roared at the sky.
The four Supreme Beings looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of breaking open this realm? From then on, anyone who reaches the pinnacle of the Great Heavenly Realm will ascend to the upper realm, and that realm is a nightmare. Humanity is as weak as ants there. This is pushing humanity towards its doom.”
“Silence! You four cowards, how can the fate of the Profound Yellow Realm be dictated by you? Why do the myriad races of other worlds continuously pour into the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, how to resist. And all you know is to hide. Look at the people around you, they have always been kept in the dark, unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of your selfishness, forcing your desires onto others.” Yuan Tian Emperor bellowed.
The four Supreme Beings clenched their fists. “Tian Emperor, you are pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow Realm?”
“How many realms have been destroyed across the myriad worlds? Do you not know? The Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm… The destruction of these realms, do you not know?” The Supreme Being glared at Yuan Tian Emperor, his voice filled with anger.
“Cowards will always be cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, out of selfishness, have toyed with the Profound Yellow Realm, and in the end, you don’t even know why you were destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian Emperor said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong here. The conflict between these four and Yuan Tian Emperor was something no one could definitively judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides had their points.
Fate is something one must fight for, not hide from.
If hiding from fate is just to prolong life a little, then it’s better to fight to the death against fate.
But what the Supreme Beings said was also true. Knowing it’s a path to certain death, why fight? Just let it end.
But watching those around him die in front of his eyes, Lin Fan couldn’t bear it.
“Enough, Yuan Tian Emperor, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At this moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a manifestation of a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will. No one in the Profound Yellow Realm understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny, nurturing them all the way, to harness their power.
Yuan Tian Emperor looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather cower with these four.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime deserving of death. Just for this, everything you’ve done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, then looked at Xia Youtian, a trace of guilt appearing on her delicate face.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you won’t blame me.” At this moment, a pillar of light suddenly rose from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt that Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At this moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn by He Yuhan, continuously seeping out.
…
“Why? Of course, it’s for hope! Yet you were content to live your entire lives like obedient grandchildren, forever like pitiful insects, trapped in this world, barely surviving.” Yuan Tiandi said passionately.
“Tiandi, enough… Can’t you see the truth before you? That is something we cannot oppose. We endured countless hardships returning from the Upper Realm, setting up these restrictions precisely to preserve the last hope.” The War God’s illusion spoke.
“Silence! You once fought across the world, charging forward fearlessly, never bowing before any hardship. Now you no longer deserve the title of War God—you’ve become weak and cowardly. You are no longer the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break these restrictions, lead humanity back to the Upper Realm, and open a new future.” Yuan Tiandi declared, staring at the four.
…
Lin Fan, at this moment, wore a look of complete confusion, utterly unable to understand what these people were doing.
“Shut the hell up!” Lin Fan had been unable to get a word in edgewise and was growing slightly annoyed from all the commotion.
This furious roar caused the five arguing figures to stop mid-motion, then turn their gazes toward Lin Fan.
“Young one, this matter is beyond your interference,” the Reincarnation Emperor said to Lin Fan, exuding overwhelming dominance.
Life and death danced behind him, as if he had touched the ultimate Dao and grasped the profound truths of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. You four are now just wisps of divine consciousness—what more do you want to do? He has devoured the Heavenly Dao and possesses a complete body. Killing you would be as simple as lifting a finger,” Lin Fan said, hating nothing more than someone trying to act tough in front of him.
To Lin Fan, these individuals had clearly overdone their arrogance.
Amidst the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly emanated a profound and ancient aura, one that carried the weight of countless ages.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacred statue of the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect stirred. A beam of light shot up from the statue, piercing through layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan, witnessing this scene, was utterly astonished.
The Martial God Meng Hao, the Reincarnation Emperor Mie Qiongqi, and the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect—could it be that the supreme being was the War God?
“Hum…”
At that moment, Lin Fan noticed the supreme token in his backpack violently trembling, as if it wanted to emerge but couldn’t.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly and then released the supreme token.
A radiant light flashed, and the supreme token floated before everyone, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan gazed at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, his heart trembling slightly. Just the aura alone was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly dumbfounded by the scene before them.
Especially the Sect Master Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who, upon seeing the phantom of the founding ancestor, felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
They had never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the sacred statue.
And in that instant, Sect Master Yan suddenly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—it was all because of this.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living in such misery. Even the Reincarnation Emperor, who claimed to have an indestructible soul, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” In the void, Yuan Tian, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily, his tone dripping with sarcasm as he looked at the four, a hint of nostalgia flickering in his eyes before it was replaced by deep mockery.
“Tian, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of consciousness, gazed at Yuan Tian in the void.
“Why? For hope, of course. And yet, you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this world, eking out a pitiful existence.” Yuan Tian spoke with intense emotion.
“Tian, enough… Can’t you see the reality before us? That is not something we can oppose. We endured countless hardships to return from the upper realm and set up this barrier to preserve the last vestige of hope.” The phantom of the War God spoke.
“Silence! You once fought valiantly, never yielding in the face of adversity. But now, you are no longer worthy of the title ‘War God.’ You have become weak, no longer the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm, to forge a new future.” Yuan Tian declared, looking at the four.
…
Lin Fan, at this moment, was utterly confused, completely unable to understand what these people were doing.
“Shut the hell up, all of you!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
This roar made the five arguing figures pause and turn their attention to Lin Fan.
“Young one, this matter is beyond your interference,” the Reincarnation Emperor said, exuding an air of dominance.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it was as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truth of the universe.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are just wisps of consciousness now. What can you do? He has devoured the Heavenly Dao, his body complete. Killing you would be as easy as lifting a hand.” Lin Fan hated it when people acted pretentious in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had taken their pretentiousness to the extreme.
A War God, a Martial God, a Reincarnation Emperor, a Supreme Being, and a Yuan Tian.
Each title was more overbearing than the last.
Thinking about it, Lin Fan felt a bit pitiful himself, as he still didn’t have a title. It seemed he needed to come up with a domineering one when he had the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you, not even a young man can see as clearly as he does. He’s right. You are just wisps of consciousness now. When I break this barrier, who among you can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the sacred figures in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful creatures, struggling to survive in this world…” Yuan Tian looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan said calmly, looking at Yuan Tian.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you are not even as good as a young man. You’ve wasted tens of thousands of years…” Yuan Tian roared at the sky.
The four Supreme Beings looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of breaking this barrier? It means that anyone who reaches the peak of the Great Heaven Realm will ascend to the upper realm, a place of nightmares where humanity is as weak as ants. This is pushing humanity toward its doom.”
“Silence, you four cowards! The fate of the Profound Yellow Realm cannot be dictated by you. Why do the myriad races of other worlds continuously enter the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, to resist. And all you know is how to hide. Look at the people around you—they have been kept in the dark, forever unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of your selfishness, forcing your desires onto others.” Yuan Tian bellowed.
The four Supreme Beings clenched their fists. “Tian, you are pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that this will only hasten its destruction?”
“How many realms have been destroyed across the myriad worlds? Do you not know? The Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm… Do you not know of their destruction?” The Supreme Being glared at Yuan Tian, his voice filled with anger.
“Cowards will always be cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, in your selfishness, have played with the Profound Yellow Realm, and in the end, you don’t even know why it was destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian retorted.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong in this matter. The conflict between these four and Yuan Tian was something no one could definitively judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides had a point.
Destiny is something one must fight for, not hide from.
If hiding from destiny only means prolonging one’s life, then it’s better to fight to the death against it.
But what the Supreme Beings said was also true—if the path leads to certain death, why continue the struggle? Let it end here.
But watching those around him die tragically before his eyes was something Lin Fan couldn’t bear.
“Enough, Yuan Tian, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At that moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a manifestation of a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will. No one in the Profound Yellow Realm understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny and nurtured them, all to harness their power.
Yuan Tian looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather cower with these four.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime punishable by death. Just for that, everything you’ve done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, then looked at Xia Youtian, a hint of guilt flashing across her delicate face.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you won’t blame me.” At that moment, a pillar of light surged from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt that Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At that moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn out by He Yuhan, continuously seeping away.
…
Each title grew more audacious than the last.
Thinking about himself, he still didn’t have a title yet—it was somewhat pitiful. He should probably think of a mighty title for himself when he got the chance.
Amidst the crowd.
Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly exuded an aura of profound mystery, ancient and timeless.
“Boom…”
A thousand miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect moved. A beam of light shot up from the statue, traversing layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan looked at the scene before him, his heart filled with astonishment.
The Martial God Meng Hao, the Reincarnation Emperor Mie Qiongqi, and the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect turned out to be the War God. Then, what about the Supreme Being…
“Hum…”
At this moment, Lin Fan noticed that the Supreme Token in his backpack was violently trembling, wanting to come out but unable to.
Lin Fan smiled inwardly and then released the Supreme Token.
A brilliant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before everyone, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan looked at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, his heart trembling slightly. Just this aura alone was enough to make one shudder.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, stunned by the scene before them.
Especially the Sect Master Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who, upon seeing the phantom of the founding ancestor, felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
They never expected that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
And at this moment, Sect Master Yan also instantly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples. The reason was all here.
…
“Haha… look at the four of you, living so miserably. Even the Reincarnation Emperor, who claimed to have an indestructible divine sense, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” In the void, Yuan Tian, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily, looking at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes also revealing a hint of nostalgia, but this nostalgia quickly dissipated, replaced by deep sarcasm.
“Tian, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of divine sense, looked at Yuan Tian in the void.
“Why? Of course, for hope. But you are content to live as grandsons, forever like pitiful worms, confined to this world, eking out a living.” Yuan Tian said with intense emotion.
“Tian, enough… Can’t you see what’s before you? That is not something we can contend with. We went through countless hardships, returned from the upper realm, and set up this confinement to preserve the last hope.” The phantom of the War God said.
“Shut up! You once fought the world, fearless and unyielding in the face of countless difficulties. Now, you are no longer worthy of the title War God, for you have become cowardly. You are no longer the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this confinement, lead humanity back to the upper realm, and forge a new future.” Yuan Tian looked at the four and said.
…
Lin Fan was completely baffled, unable to understand what these guys were doing.
“All of you, shut the hell up!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
This roar made the five arguing figures stop and turn their attention to Lin Fan.
“Youngster, this matter is not something you can interfere with.” The Reincarnation Emperor looked at Lin Fan, exuding an overwhelming aura.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation, it seemed as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are now just wisps of divine sense. What can you do? He has devoured the Heavenly Dao, a complete entity. Killing you would be as easy as lifting a finger.” Lin Fan hated it the most when people showed off in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had completely overdone their showing off.
A War God, a Martial God, a Reincarnation Emperor, a Supreme Being, and a Yuan Tian.
These titles were getting more and more arrogant.
Thinking about himself, he still didn’t have a title, which was somewhat pitiful. It seemed he needed to come up with a domineering title when he had the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you, now not even a young man can see clearly. He’s right. You are now just wisps of divine sense. When I break this world, who can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, cowardly, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the supreme beings in the hearts of humanity. They are now just pitiful worms, struggling to survive in this world…” Yuan Tian looked at Lin Fan with fervent eyes, his voice filled with desperation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan looked at Yuan Tian and said calmly.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you are not even as good as a young man. You have lived tens of thousands of years in vain…” Yuan Tian roared at the sky.
The four Supreme Beings looked at Lin Fan and shook their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of breaking this world? From then on, anyone who reaches the peak of the Great Heavenly Realm will ascend to the upper realm, and that realm is a nightmare. Humanity is as weak as ants. This is pushing humanity towards its doom.”
“Shut up, you four cowards! The fate of the Profound Yellow Realm cannot be controlled by you. Why do the myriad races of other worlds continuously pour into the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, how to resist everything. And you only know how to hide. Look at the people around you. They have always been kept in the dark, unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of the four of you, selfishly imposing your own desires on others.” Yuan Tian roared.
The four Supreme Beings clenched their fists. “Tian, you are pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that all this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow Realm?”
“How many realms have been destroyed in the myriad worlds? Do you not know? The Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm… Do you not know of the destruction of these realms?” The Supreme Being glared at Yuan Tian and shouted angrily.
“Cowards are cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, out of selfishness, played with the Profound Yellow Realm in your hands, and in the end, you don’t even know why you were destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong here. The matter between these four and Yuan Tian was something no one could judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides were right.
Destiny is something one must fight for, not hide from.
If hiding from destiny is just to live a little longer, then it’s better to fight to the death, to struggle against destiny.
But what the Supreme Beings said was also right. Knowing it’s a dead end, why fight? Just let it end like this.
Watching the people around him die in front of him, Lin Fan couldn’t bear it.
“Enough, Yuan Tian, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At this moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will, and in the Profound Yellow Realm, no one understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny, nurtured them all the way, just to borrow their power.
Yuan Tian looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather live in fear with the four of them.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime deserving of death. Just for this, everything you have done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, then looked at Xia Youtian, her delicate face showing a hint of guilt.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you don’t blame me.” At this moment, a pillar of light suddenly rose from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt that Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At this moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn by He Yuhan, continuously seeping out.
…
“Young man, come with me and conquer the Upper Realm! Humanity needs hope. But they have become fearful and weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the sacred ones in their hearts. They are now nothing but pitiful creatures, struggling desperately to survive in this world just to preserve their lives…” Yuan Tiandi gazed at Lin Fan with burning intensity, filled with desperate hope.
“Okay…” Lin Fan replied calmly, looking at Yuan Tiandi.
“Hahahaha… Finally, someone understands me! Finally, someone shares my vision! You four, not even a youth can match your wisdom. You’ve lived tens of thousands of years for nothing!” Yuan Tiandi roared to the heavens.
In the midst of the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly exuded an enigmatic aura, ancient and profound, carrying the weight of countless ages.
“Boom…”
A thousand miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the founding ancestor of the Holy Sect stirred. A beam of light shot up from the statue, piercing through layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared before the crowd.
Lin Fan, witnessing this scene, was utterly astonished.
Meng Hao, the Martial God, and Mie Qiongqi, the Emperor of Reincarnation. The founding ancestor of the Holy Sect was actually the God of War. And this Supreme Being…
“Hum…”
At that moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack violently trembling, desperate to emerge but unable to do so.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly and then released the Supreme Token.
A radiant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before the crowd, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan gazed at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, his heart trembling slightly. The mere aura they exuded was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly dumbfounded by the scene before them.
Especially the Sect Master Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who, upon seeing the phantom of the founding ancestor, felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves in worship.
They had never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
And in that instant, Sect Master Yan suddenly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—the reason lay here.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living such miserable lives. Even the Emperor of Reincarnation, who claimed to have an indestructible soul, couldn’t escape the fate of perishing.” In the void, Yuan Tian, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed maniacally, looking down at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes briefly flickering with nostalgia before it was replaced by deep scorn.
“Tian, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of consciousness, looked up at Yuan Tian in the void.
“Why? For hope, of course. And yet, you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this world, eking out a pitiful existence.” Yuan Tian’s voice was filled with fervor.
“Tian, enough… Can’t you see what lies before us? It’s something we cannot oppose. We endured countless hardships, returning from the upper realm to set up this barrier, all to preserve the last vestige of hope.” The phantom of the God of War spoke.
“Silence! You once fought across the world, fearless and unyielding in the face of adversity. Now, you are no longer worthy of the title ‘God of War.’ You’ve become weak, no longer the warrior I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm, to forge a new future.” Yuan Tian declared, staring at the four.
…
Lin Fan, at this moment, was utterly bewildered, completely clueless about what these people were doing.
“Shut the hell up, all of you!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
His roar caused the five arguing figures to pause and turn their attention to him.
“Junior, this matter is beyond your interference,” the Emperor of Reincarnation said, his voice dripping with authority.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it was as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are just wisps of consciousness now. What can you possibly do? He’s devoured the Heavenly Dao, in his complete form. Killing you would be as easy as lifting a finger.” Lin Fan hated it when people tried to show off in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had taken their bravado way too far.
A God of War, a Martial God, an Emperor of Reincarnation, a Supreme Being, and now Yuan Tian.
Each title was more arrogant than the last.
Thinking about himself, Lin Fan felt a bit pitiful for not having a title yet. He decided he needed to come up with a domineering one when he got the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you, not even a young man can see the truth. He’s right. You’re just wisps of consciousness now. When I break open this realm, who among you can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the paragons in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful creatures, struggling to survive in this world…” Yuan Tian looked at Lin Fan with burning eyes, his voice filled with desperate anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan replied calmly, looking at Yuan Tian.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you, not even a young man can match, you’ve wasted tens of thousands of years…” Yuan Tian roared at the sky.
The four Supreme Beings looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads in resignation. “Do you know the consequences of breaking open this realm? From then on, anyone who reaches the peak of the Great Heaven Realm will ascend to the upper realm, and that realm is a nightmare. Humanity is as weak as ants there. You would be pushing humanity toward its doom.”
“Silence! You four cowards, how can the fate of the Profound Yellow Realm be dictated by you? Why do countless races from other worlds continuously pour into the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, to resist. And all you know is to hide. Look at the people around you, they’ve been kept in the dark, forever unable to pursue their own destinies, all because of your selfishness, forcing your own desires onto others.” Yuan Tian bellowed.
The four Supreme Beings clenched their fists. “Tian, you are pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow Realm?”
“How many realms have been destroyed across the myriad worlds? Do you not know? The Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm… Do you not know of their destruction?” The Supreme Being glared at Yuan Tian, his voice filled with anger.
“Cowards will always be cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, in your selfishness, have played with the Profound Yellow Realm like a toy, and in the end, you don’t even know why it was destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian retorted.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong in this matter. The conflict between these four and Yuan Tian was something no one could definitively judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides had their points.
Destiny is something one must fight for, not something to be avoided.
If avoiding destiny only meant prolonging life, then it was better to risk everything and fight against it.
But what the Supreme Beings said was also true. Knowing it was a path to certain death, why continue the struggle? Perhaps it was better to let it end.
But watching those around him die in front of his eyes—Lin Fan couldn’t bear that.
“Enough, Yuan Tian, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At that moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a manifestation of a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will. No one in the Profound Yellow Realm understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny, nurturing them all the way, hoping to harness their power.
Yuan Tian looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather join these four in their cowardice.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime punishable by death. For this alone, everything you have done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, her delicate face showing a hint of guilt as she looked at Xia Youtian.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you won’t blame me.” At that moment, a pillar of light surged from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt that Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At that moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn out by He Yuhan, continuously seeping away.
…
“Silence, you four cowards! How can the fate of Xuanhuang be controlled by you? Why do countless races from other worlds continuously pour into the Upper Realm without sealing it? Because they know how to fight, how to resist everything, while all you know is to hide. Look at these people around you—they’ve always been kept in the dark, forever unable to pursue their own destinies, all because of your selfishness, imposing your own will upon others!” Yuan Tiandi roared.
Amidst the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly exuded a mysterious aura, ancient and profound.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the founding ancestor of the Sacred Sect moved. A beam of light shot up from the statue, traversing layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan watched the scene in astonishment.
Meng Hao, the Martial God, and Mie Qiongqi, the Emperor of Reincarnation—the founding ancestor of the Sacred Sect was actually the War God. And this Supreme Being…
“Hum…”
At that moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack violently trembling, trying to break free but unable to.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly and then released the Supreme Token.
A brilliant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before everyone, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan looked at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, his heart trembling slightly. Just this aura alone was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly stunned by the scene before them.
Especially Sect Master Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who, upon seeing the phantom of the founding ancestor, felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate in worship.
They never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
And in this instant, Sect Master Yan also realized why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—the reason lay here.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living in such misery. Even the Emperor of Reincarnation, who claimed to have an indestructible soul, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” In the void, Yuan Tian, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily, looking at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes briefly filled with nostalgia, which quickly dissipated, replaced by deep sarcasm.
“Tian, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of consciousness, looked at Yuan Tian in the void.
“Why? For hope, of course. Yet you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this realm, clinging to life.” Yuan Tian spoke with intense emotion.
“Tian, enough… Can’t you see the truth before you? That is not something we can oppose. We endured countless hardships, returned from the upper realm, and set up this barrier to preserve the last hope.” The phantom of the War God said.
“Silence! You once fought the world, fearless and unyielding. Now you are unworthy of the title War God, for you have become weak, no longer the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm, to forge a new future.” Yuan Tian looked at the four.
…
Lin Fan was utterly confused, completely clueless about what these people were doing.
“Shut the hell up!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
This roar made the five arguing figures pause and turn their gaze to Lin Fan.
“Youngster, this matter is beyond your interference,” the Emperor of Reincarnation said to Lin Fan, exuding an imposing aura.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it seemed as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are just wisps of consciousness now. What can you do? He has devoured the Heavenly Dao, with a complete body. Killing you would be as easy as lifting a hand.” Lin Fan hated it when people showed off in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had taken showing off to the extreme.
A War God, a Martial God, an Emperor of Reincarnation, a Supreme Being, and a Yuan Tian.
These titles were each more arrogant than the last.
Thinking about himself, he still didn’t have a title, which was somewhat pitiful. It seemed he needed to come up with a domineering title when he had the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you, not even a young man can see clearly. He’s right. You are just wisps of consciousness now. When I break this realm, who can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the sacred figures in the hearts of humanity. They are now just pitiful creatures, struggling to survive in this realm…” Yuan Tian looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan said calmly to Yuan Tian.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you are even worse than a young man, having lived for tens of thousands of years in vain…” Yuan Tian roared at the sky.
The four Supreme Beings looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of breaking this realm? From then on, anyone who reaches the peak of the Great Heavenly Realm will ascend to the upper realm, which is a nightmare land where humanity is as weak as ants. This is pushing humanity towards destruction.”
“Silence, you four cowards! The fate of the Profound Yellow Realm cannot be controlled by you. Why do the myriad races of other realms continuously enter the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, to resist everything. Yet you only know how to hide. Look at the people around you—they have always been kept in the dark, unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of your selfishness, forcing your desires onto others.” Yuan Tian roared.
The four Supreme Beings clenched their fists. “Tian, you are pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that all this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow Realm?”
“How many realms have been destroyed in the myriad realms? Do you not know? The Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm… Do you not know of their destruction?” The Supreme Being glared at Yuan Tian, furious.
“Cowards are cowards. They died without regret because they fought. Yet you, out of selfishness, toyed with the Profound Yellow Realm, and in the end, you don’t even know why you were destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong here. The matter between these four and Yuan Tian was something no one could judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides were right.
Fate is something you fight for, not something you hide from.
If hiding from fate is just to live a little longer, then it’s better to fight to the death, to struggle against fate.
But what the Supreme Beings said was also true—if you know it’s a dead end, why fight? Just let it end.
Watching those around him die before his eyes—Lin Fan couldn’t bear that.
“Enough, Yuan Tian, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At this moment, He Yuhan, who had been motionless, spoke.
She was a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will, and no one in the Profound Yellow Realm understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny, nurturing them all the way, to borrow their power.
Yuan Tian looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen. For your own sake, you would rather live in fear with the four of them.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime deserving of death. Just for this, everything you have done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, then looked at Xia Youtian, her delicate face showing a hint of guilt.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you won’t blame me.” At this moment, a pillar of light suddenly rose from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At this moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn by He Yuhan, continuously seeping out.
…
In the midst of the crowd, Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi suddenly exuded a mysterious aura, ancient and profound.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the Sacred Sect’s founder moved. A beam of light shot up from the statue, traversing layers of void, and in an instant, appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan, witnessing this scene, was utterly astonished.
Meng Hao, the Martial God, and Mie Qiongqi, the Emperor of Reincarnation—the founder of the Sacred Sect was actually the God of War. And this Supreme Being…
“Hum…”
At this moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack violently trembling, trying to emerge but unable to.
Lin Fan chuckled inwardly and then released the Supreme Token.
A radiant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated before everyone, followed by the gradual appearance of a phantom.
Lin Fan looked at the phantoms behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, his heart trembling slightly. Just this aura alone was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, utterly stunned by the scene before them.
Especially Sect Leader Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who, upon seeing the phantom of the founder, felt an overwhelming urge to bow in worship.
They had never imagined that the founder had always existed within the statue.
And in this instant, Sect Leader Yan suddenly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—the reason lay here.
…
“Haha… Look at the four of you, living so miserably. Even the Emperor of Reincarnation, who claimed his consciousness was indestructible, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” Yuan Tian, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily in the void, looking at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes briefly filled with reminiscence, which quickly turned into deep sarcasm.
“Tian, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of consciousness, looked at Yuan Tian in the void.
“For what? For hope, of course. And you, content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this world, barely surviving.” Yuan Tian spoke with intense emotion.
“Tian, enough… Can’t you see the reality before us? It’s not something we can oppose. We’ve endured countless hardships, returned from the upper realm, and set up this barrier to preserve the last hope,” said the phantom of the God of War.
“Silence! You once fought across the world, fearless and unyielding. Now, you’re no longer worthy of the title God of War. You’ve become weak, no longer the warrior I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm, to forge a new future,” Yuan Tian declared, looking at the four.
…
Lin Fan, utterly confused, had no idea what these guys were up to.
“Shut the hell up!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
This roar made the five arguing figures pause and turn their attention to Lin Fan.
“Youngster, this matter is beyond your interference,” the Emperor of Reincarnation said to Lin Fan, exuding an imposing aura.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it seemed as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are just wisps of consciousness now. What can you do? He’s devoured the Heavenly Dao, in full form. Killing you would be as easy as lifting a hand,” Lin Fan said, disliking anyone who showed off in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had completely overdone their bravado.
A God of War, a Martial God, an Emperor of Reincarnation, a Supreme Being, and a Yuan Tian.
Each title was more arrogant than the last.
Thinking of himself, Lin Fan felt a bit pitiful for not having a title yet. He decided he needed to come up with a domineering one when he got the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian laughed maniacally in the void. “The four of you, not even a young man sees things clearly. He’s right. You’re just wisps of consciousness now. When I open this world, who can stop me?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the saints in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful creatures, struggling to survive in this world…” Yuan Tian looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan said calmly, looking at Yuan Tian.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you, not even a young man, have lived tens of thousands of years in vain…” Yuan Tian roared at the sky.
The Supreme Four looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of opening this world? From then on, anyone who breaks through the Great Heaven Perfection will enter the upper realm, a nightmarish place where humanity is as weak as ants. This is pushing humanity towards its doom.”
“Silence, you four cowards! The fate of the Profound Yellow Realm cannot be controlled by you. Why do the myriad races of other worlds continuously enter the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know to fight, to resist everything. And you, you only know to hide. Look at the people around you, they’ve always been kept in the dark, unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of your selfishness, imposing your will on others,” Yuan Tian bellowed.
The Supreme Four clenched their fists. “Tian, you’re pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know this will only hasten its destruction?”
“How many worlds have been destroyed in the myriad realms? Do you know? The Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm… The destruction of these worlds, do you not know?” the Supreme Being glared at Yuan Tian, furious.
“Cowards are cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, out of selfishness, toyed with the Profound Yellow Realm, and in the end, you don’t even know why you were destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong here. The conflict between these four and Yuan Tian was something no one could judge.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides had a point.
Fate is something to be fought for, not avoided.
If avoiding fate is just to live a little longer, it’s better to fight to the death against fate.
But what the Supreme Four said was also true. Knowing it’s a dead end, why fight? Just let it end.
Watching those around him die miserably before his eyes, Lin Fan couldn’t bear it.
“Enough, Yuan Tian, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At this moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will, and no one in the Profound Yellow Realm understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny, nurturing them all the way, to harness their power.
Yuan Tian looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you’ve fallen. For your own sake, you’d rather live in fear with these four.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime deserving of death. Just for this, everything you’ve done is wrong.” He Yuhan stepped forward, then looked at Xia Youtian, a hint of guilt on her delicate face.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you won’t blame me.” At this moment, a pillar of light suddenly rose from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, feeling as if Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At this moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn by He Yuhan, continuously seeping out.
…
“Cowards will always be cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, out of selfishness, manipulated Xuanhuang at your whim. In the end, you won’t even understand why you were destroyed, dying without even a struggle…” Yuan Tiandi said.
…
At this moment, Lin Fan didn’t want to say much. He didn’t care who was right or wrong here. Between the four and Yuan Tiandi, neither side could claim absolute correctness.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides had valid points.
Fate must be seized through struggle, not avoided.
If avoiding fate was merely prolonging life by a little, then it would be better to risk everything in a final battle against fate.
In the midst of the crowd, an aura of profound mystery suddenly emanated from Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, an aura that was ancient and weathered.
“Boom…”
Thousands of miles away, the first sacrificial statue of the founding ancestor of the Sacred Sect moved. A beam of light shot up from the statue, piercing through layers of void, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared before everyone.
Lin Fan watched the scene unfold, his heart filled with astonishment.
Meng Hao, the Martial God, and Mie Qiongqi, the Emperor of Reincarnation—the founding ancestor of the Sacred Sect turned out to be the War God. And this Supreme Being…
“Hum…”
At that moment, Lin Fan noticed the Supreme Token in his backpack trembling violently, trying to break free but unable to do so.
Lin Fan smiled inwardly and then released the Supreme Token.
A brilliant light flashed, and the Supreme Token floated in front of everyone. A faint shadow slowly emerged.
Lin Fan looked at the shadows behind Meng Hao and Mie Qiongqi, his heart trembling slightly. Just this aura alone was enough to instill fear.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, stunned by the scene before them.
Especially the Sect Master Yan and the Supreme Elder Wuya, who felt an overwhelming urge to prostrate themselves when they saw the shadow of the founding ancestor.
They had never imagined that the founding ancestor had always existed within the statue.
And in that instant, Sect Master Yan suddenly understood why the statue could impart knowledge to the disciples—the reason lay here.
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“Haha… Look at the four of you, living such miserable lives. Even the Emperor of Reincarnation, who claimed to have an indestructible divine consciousness, couldn’t escape the fate of falling.” In the void, Yuan Tian Di, who had devoured the Heavenly Dao, laughed heartily, looking at the four with a mocking gaze, his eyes briefly filled with nostalgia, which quickly dissipated, replaced by deep scorn.
“Tian Di, what is all this for?” The Supreme Being, now just a wisp of divine consciousness, looked at Yuan Tian Di in the void.
“Why? For hope, of course. But you are content to live as cowards, forever trapped in this world, clinging to life like pitiful insects,” Yuan Tian Di said with intense emotion.
“Tian Di, enough… Can’t you see the reality before us? It’s not something we can oppose. We endured countless hardships to return from the upper realm and set up this barrier to preserve the last hope,” the shadow of the War God said.
“Silence! You once fought across the world, fearless and unyielding. But now, you are no longer worthy of the title War God. You’ve become weak, no longer the War God I once knew. Today, my goal is to break this barrier and lead humanity back to the upper realm to forge a new future,” Yuan Tian Di declared, looking at the four.
…
Lin Fan was utterly confused, completely unable to understand what these people were doing.
“Shut the hell up!” Lin Fan, unable to get a word in, was getting a headache from these guys.
His roar made the five arguing figures stop and turn their attention to him.
“Junior, this is not something you can interfere with,” the Emperor of Reincarnation said to Lin Fan, exuding an overwhelming aura.
The path of life and death, the cycle of reincarnation—it seemed as if he had touched the pinnacle of the Dao, comprehending the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.
“Stop showing off. The four of you are just wisps of divine consciousness now. What can you do? He’s devoured the Heavenly Dao, has a complete body, and could crush you with a flick of his finger,” Lin Fan said, despising people who acted pretentious in front of him.
These guys, in Lin Fan’s eyes, had taken their arrogance way too far.
A War God, a Martial God, an Emperor of Reincarnation, a Supreme Being, and a Yuan Tian Di.
Each title was more overbearing than the last.
Thinking about himself, Lin Fan felt a bit pitiful for not having a title yet. He decided he needed to come up with a domineering one when he had the chance.
“Haha…” Yuan Tian Di floated in the void, laughing maniacally. “The four of you can’t even see what this young man understands. He’s right. You’re just wisps of divine consciousness now. Who can stop me from opening this world?”
“Young man, join me in conquering the upper realm. Humanity needs hope, and they have become fearful, weak, no longer the hope of humanity, no longer the revered saints in the hearts of the people. They are now just pitiful insects, struggling to survive in this world…” Yuan Tian Di looked at Lin Fan with fervent anticipation.
“Alright…” Lin Fan said calmly, looking at Yuan Tian Di.
“Haha… Finally, someone understands me, someone who shares my vision. The four of you are even inferior to a young man. You’ve wasted tens of thousands of years…” Yuan Tian Di roared at the sky.
The four Supreme Beings looked at Lin Fan, shaking their heads helplessly. “Do you know the consequences of opening this world? From now on, anyone who breaks through the Great Heavenly Perfection will enter the upper realm, and that realm is a nightmare. Humanity is as weak as ants there. You’re pushing humanity toward its doom.”
“Silence! You four cowards, how can the fate of the Profound Yellow Realm be dictated by you? Why do countless races from other worlds keep pouring into the upper realm without sealing it off? Because they know how to fight, to resist everything. But all you know is how to hide. Look at the people around you—they’ve been kept in the dark, unable to pursue their own destiny, all because of your selfishness, forcing your own desires onto others,” Yuan Tian Di bellowed.
The four Supreme Beings clenched their fists. “Tian Di, you’re pushing the Profound Yellow Realm into an abyss of eternal damnation. Do you know that this will only hasten the destruction of the Profound Yellow Realm?”
“How many realms have been destroyed across the myriad worlds? Do you not know of the destruction of the Diamond Realm, the Dragon Realm, the Alchemy Realm…?” the Supreme Being shouted at Yuan Tian Di.
“Cowards are cowards. They died without regret because they fought. But you, out of selfishness, have played with the Profound Yellow Realm, and in the end, you don’t even know why it was destroyed, without even a struggle…” Yuan Tian Di said.
…
Lin Fan didn’t want to say much more. He didn’t care who was right or wrong between these four and Yuan Tian Di.
If Lin Fan had to choose, he felt both sides were right.
Fate is something you fight for, not something you hide from.
If hiding from fate is just to live a little longer, it’s better to fight to the death and struggle against fate.
But what the Supreme Beings said was also true—if you know it’s a path to certain death, why fight? Just let it end.
But watching those around him die in front of him—Lin Fan couldn’t bear that.
“Enough, Yuan Tian Di, return the Heavenly Dao to me.” At that moment, He Yuhan, who had remained motionless, spoke.
She was a wisp of the Heavenly Dao’s will, and no one in the Profound Yellow Realm understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen a person of destiny, nurturing them all the way, to harness their power.
Yuan Tian Di looked at He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you’ve fallen. For your own sake, you’d rather cower with these four.”
“To meddle with the Heavenly Dao is a crime punishable by death. Just for that, everything you’ve done is wrong,” He Yuhan said, stepping forward, then looking at Xia Youtian, her delicate face showing a hint of guilt.
“Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you don’t blame me.” At that moment, a pillar of light suddenly rose from He Yuhan’s body.
“Sister Yuhan, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian’s heart ached, as if he felt that Sister Yuhan was about to leave him.
At that moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn out by He Yuhan, continuously seeping away.
…
He couldn’t bear to watch the people around him die painfully before his eyes.
“Enough! Yuan Tiandi, return the Heavenly Dao to me!” At this moment, He Yuhan, who had remained silent until now, finally spoke.
She was a manifestation of the Heavenly Dao’s will. No one in Xuanhuang understood it better than her. To reclaim the Heavenly Dao, she had chosen the Heaven’s Chosen and nurtured him all the way, seeking to borrow his power.
Yuan Tiandi turned to He Yuhan. “Heavenly Dao, you have fallen, willing to cowardly cling to life alongside these four.”
“Defying the Heavenly Dao is a crime deserving death. For this alone, everything you’ve done is wrong,” He Yuhan said, stepping forward one by one, then turning to look at Xia Youtian, a hint of guilt flashing across her delicate face.
“Big Brother Xia, I’m sorry. I hope you won’t blame me.” At this moment, a brilliant column of light suddenly erupted from He Yuhan’s body.
“Little Yuyu, what are you saying…” Xia Youtian felt a sharp pain in his heart. He had the sudden feeling that Yuyu was about to leave him forever.
At this moment, Xia Youtian’s own power seemed to be drawn toward He Yuhan, continuously seeping outward.
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