Over the long years, Ye Chen shuttled through the passage of time, constantly searching for various civilizations. He headed to the core of these civilizations and observed the most detailed interpretation and application of their innate talents. From there, he dissected and analyzed the innate talents of these civilizations and integrated them into his own body through data analysis.
Tens of thousands of years had passed since the Cold Light Civilization. Ye Chen had already comprehended the innate talents of close to 30 civilizations. In the beginning, it took him a hundred years to comprehend them. In the end, he only needed a few decades to comprehend them. Some innate talents were relatively similar to the "Dao" he had comprehended. In fact, he only needed a few years to comprehend them.
In these tens of thousands of years, the Heavenly Darkness God and the others had always followed behind him, each cultivating the energy in their bodies. Although they had paid attention to Ye Chen's actions at the beginning, they didn't see anything. Later on, they no longer paid attention to him.
In their opinion, no matter what Ye Chen did, the awakening of the ancient gods was close. A super world war would erupt several hundred thousand years later. For people with their cultivation, several hundred thousand years were like several dozen days, passing by in the blink of an eye. No matter how they cultivated, it was very difficult for them to make any breakthroughs.
In these tens of thousands of years, a shocking change had taken place on the Ancient Continent. The three checkpoints leading to the Ancient World Peak were instantly broken through. An army that seemed to have walked out from hell, bringing with it a vengeful aura of death, rapidly arrived on the Ancient Continent. It was as if an ancient race that had been sealed for a long time had once again released an earth-shattering might on this continent!
This army was naturally the Ancient God Race.
Every member of the Ancient God Race had a body that was like a mountain. Mountains, rivers, and rivers were trampled under their feet. They were like prehistoric beasts that directly trampled and destroyed the border cities. Like a black torrent, they swept toward the Central Province of the Ancient Continent.
After the baptism of the Heart Realm, the continent was littered with headless ancient corpses. The majestic palaces of the original Ten Great Holy Palaces were already dilapidated. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, emitting a desolate glow.
Meanwhile, the Ten Great Empires were also destroyed. Countless lives were massacred and destroyed by the monsters that suddenly descended in one night.
The Ten Great Empires rapidly disintegrated. The empires issued an emergency assembly order, leading a large number of their remaining citizens to board the gigantic divine ship named "Noah" and rapidly evacuate.
Like the end of the world, a prehistoric calamity descended on this continent, taking away a large number of lives. In a state of panic and confusion, faith had long since collapsed. There was only helplessness and darkness...
The once glorious civilization had been submerged in this darkness.
And in this apocalyptic darkness, a prehistoric and grand super civilization rose — the Ancient Civilization!
A group of super experts from the Ancient Shrine had appeared on the continent out of nowhere. They were rescuing the remaining survivors and building a super base. They were based on the famous mountains and could accommodate a large number of people. There were many super experts protecting them, resisting the sudden resurrection of the dead monsters buried underground.
White Spirit Mountain was one of the more advanced bases.
The steep terrain and the special Heavenly Crossing River made it so that very few undead monsters could get close to this place. Only the Ancient God Clan, which was as big as a mountain, could directly cross over.
At the highest peak of White Spirit Mountain, there was an exquisite and splendid palace. It was as magnificent as the Great Wall of China, and its golden tiles shone with a luxurious light.
There was a golden dragon throne suspended in the air at the highest point in the palace. It could almost be considered a dragon bed. Regardless of its length or width, it was enough for one to lie down and sleep on.
If an ordinary person were to sit on it, they would instead become a foil to this golden dragon throne. They would be suppressed by the imposing aura of this mighty dragon throne, appearing extremely small and insignificant.
But at this moment, there was a golden-haired girl sitting on it. Her wavy hair flowed behind her like the waves of the sea. Her delicate white cheeks, bright blue eyes, red and full lips, and slender legs made her seem like a noble goddess.
Her delicate body sat on it, but it was as if she had occupied the entire dragon bed-like throne. An unparalleled aura enveloped the entire throne, and even the entire shrine.
This golden-haired girl was the girl in front of the Ancient War Sovereign.
The hall in front of her was filled with people. There were at least a hundred of them, and they were all respectfully standing in front of the golden dragon throne. Even if one were to raise their head to look, they would only be able to see a pair of white and slender legs, as well as a cold and arrogant chin.
Among these people, one could see some familiar faces. For example, Saint King Lun Zhuan, Bai Tian, the Palace Lord of the Light Palace, the Palace Lord of the Heavenly Thunder Palace, and so on...
"Ever since the Ancient God Race invaded the ancient world, their actions have become more and more rampant. They have continuously occupied the former territory of the Ice Snow Empire, and swept through the Central Region at lightning speed. Right now, they have already broken through the Ice Moon Province outside the capital of the Ice Snow Empire. The people who are guarding there have sent an urgent report that they need reinforcements. Who is willing to go?" The golden-haired girl indifferently looked down at everyone below her.
There was a moment of silence in the hall.
When they thought of the gigantic body of the Ancient God Race, it was as if a large stone had been stuffed into their hearts. It was so heavy that they were about to bend over.
After a long silence, someone suddenly said, "I'll go."
The Lord of the Light Palace took a step forward. Her otherworldly and elegant temperament was like a saintess on a snowy peak far away.
Everyone looked at her. Some let out a sigh of relief, some were puzzled, some were secretly curling their lips, and some were grateful.
As long as someone was willing to go, it would not be the golden-haired girl's turn.
"Very good."
The golden-haired girl nodded slightly. With a grab of her hand, a crack appeared in the void, and a gorgeous silver-white light bloomed from it. A cold crescent-shaped blade slowly floated out, exuding an incomparably pure and rich light power.
"This is a light element void weapon called the [Falling Moon Blade]. Take it with you to protect yourself."
With a flick of her finger, the blade buzzed and shot toward the Lord of the Light Palace. It instantly stopped three feet in front of her eyebrows, and pure and soft white light caressed her cheeks.
Everyone's eyes lit up, exuding a fiery light.
Although ten thousand years had passed, whether it was Saint King Lun Zhuan or the Lord of the Light Palace, their strength had increased and reached the epoch realm. They also had epoch level weapons, but they did not have a void weapon.
The power of a void weapon was absolutely destructive. At a critical moment, it could even self-destruct the void weapon. The energy that erupted was enough to kill an enemy several times stronger than oneself. It was a life-saving talisman.
The Lord of the Light Palace's eyes lit up, and reached out to take the [Falling Moon Blade]. After putting it away, he thanked her and left, rushing toward the Ice Snow Empire.
"Very good. Recently, the southern border of the Yanshen Empire has been a little unclear. A large number of dead bodies have moved there. Who wants to guard it?" The golden-haired girl looked at the crowd indifferently.
"I'll go."
"I'll go too."
Someone in the crowd immediately volunteered to do it.
Saint King Lun Zhuan, who was dressed in white, frowned slightly when he saw these people, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Yes." The golden-haired girl nodded slightly. "Your courage is commendable. Be careful on the way. Go."
Hearing this, the people who spoke were stunned for a moment, and then a little dumbfounded.
That's it?
Where's the void weapon?
Seeing the golden-haired girl's faint smile, these people felt like crying.
… …
In the ice forest at the border of the Ice Snow Empire.
The huge ice forest was covered in ice and snow all year round. At this moment, a huge tent was set up here, like a towering canopy that completely covered the earth.
On a small hill in the middle of the tent sat a giant. On his burly body, muscles as hard as granite bulged. He wore a domineering armor, and exuded a fierce aura like that of a death god.
"General, we have now entered the middle area of the empire. According to the report of the spies, there have been a lot of troops added to guard here recently. There should be people coming to support us." A burly man respectfully walked into the tent. "General, what should we do now?"
The giant, who was surrounded by murderous aura, had a thoughtful look on his cold face, as if he was thinking about something else. When he heard the man's question, he only raised his head slightly, and coldly said, "Destroy all obstacles!"
Valiant!
This was the demeanor of the Ancient God Clan!
There was no skill, no conspiracy, only absolute power!
This was a clan that respected martial arts!
The burly man respectfully nodded, "Yes." Then he turned around and left.
After he left, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the general, "Is there any news of the Ancient God recently?"
This voice seemed to come from the Ninth Heaven, faintly discernible like fog, but it clearly resounded in the depths of the general's soul. His body trembled when he heard it, and the cold arrogance on his face instantly disappeared. He respectfully said, "Greetings, Great Commander. Recently, there has been no news of the Ancient God. I don't know where his body was buried. I have searched for a few million light years, but I have not found it."
"The world is very big. A few million light years is nothing. I hope to get the news as soon as possible." The indifferent voice drilled into the ears like a demon's voice, and then it curled up and disappeared.
After the voice disappeared, the general came back to his senses and found that he was already covered in cold sweat. He quickly got up and left the tent to prepare.
… …
No one knew how much time had passed.
100,000 years passed in the blink of an eye.
In the river of time, Ye Chen's body flashed out. 100,000 years of time did not leave too many traces on his body, but there was an additional sense of calmness.
"3,000 civilizations. I have finally completely comprehended it. This is already the saturation of the Universal Heaven Smelting God Technique. I wonder how powerful it is?"
Ye Chen's eyes flickered. In the blink of an eye, he jumped out of the river of time and returned to the time point in the real world, appearing in the Dark World.
100,000 years had passed, but the Dark World had undergone earth-shaking changes. Ye Chen's spiritual power was extremely wide, and he could not see half a life in the places it covered. Everything was occupied by a group of lifeless corpse-like creatures. They wandered around, bringing a sense of gloom and desolation to this world.
"I wonder what the ancient continent is like now …" Ye Chen's eyes revealed a look of reminiscence. He sighed softly, and his expression became cold. He said indifferently, "Come out. This time, I want to see if you can still keep me here."
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