Regardless of the situation, this person's appearance was likely to be Yun Gu's backer. When he thought of this, the Enlighter grew excited. "Senior, I, Yun Gu, am willing to serve you with all my might. Please lead us through this calamity."
The man was astonished. "A race of ants from back then actually managed to destroy five continents. I've really wronged those fellows. What was once a joke has now become reality."
After a pause, the man asked, "Do you know about death aura?"
The Enlighter was stunned. "Death aura?
Yes, it's the power that the Great Eastern Alliance's Alliance Master, Lu Yin, uses. "
"Tell me about it."
The Enlighter thought for a moment and then said, "The Fifth Mainland once held a Supreme Tournament to select the strongest member of the younger generation to become the paragon of their generation. My Sixth Mainland was originally determined to win, and the Daosource Three Skies all participated. However, in the end, we were still defeated by death aura. Before that, this junior had never even heard of death aura.
"After that, I, Yun Gu, specially investigated and found that death aura is the Specter Clan's power, and it comes from the legendary Death God. However, legends are just legends, and the Death God definitely did not exist. It should have been fabricated by the Specter Clan …"
The man listened quietly with a mocking expression. The Death God did not exist?
What a joke.
But if the Death God had already become a legend, then how long had it been?
Did anyone still remember them in this era?
"When that Lu Yin uses death aura, his body will —" Before he could finish, the man interrupted him. "Alright, there's no need to continue."
The man did not care about what would happen to Lu Yin when he used death aura. In this era, no one could compare to him when it came to using death aura. Even in his own era, there were very few people who could compare to him. After all, he was the Death God's disciple. "Where is that Lu Yin?"
The Enlighter respectfully replied, "I don't know. There was a decisive battle just now, so he might be in the Innerverse."
As soon as he said those words, the man in front of him vanished.
The Enlighter hurriedly searched for him, but he could not find him. He regretted it now, as if he had known earlier, he would not have said anything.
This person was definitely a powerhouse. What a pity.
…
In the Cosmic Sea, a scream exploded through the void and caused the seawater to boil.
On a deserted island, a woman trembled as she looked at herself in a mirror. Her face was deathly pale. "How can this be? How can this be?
My face has aged, and my skin has dried up, what's going on?
Ah! "Another scream rang out." Wrinkles, they're actually wrinkles. How could this be?
No, I have to recover my looks. I can't lose to that slut. Where's the face picker?
What about the face pickers?
You have to find it! "After saying that, the island shattered, and the woman tore through the starry sky to move.
…
In the new universe, a ferocious-looking beast with a wingspan spanning tens of millions of kilometers was flying northward.
The giant beast's aura swayed in the starry sky. Wherever it passed, all the cultivators were terrified.
And on the back of the giant beast, there was a bearded man with his legs crossed and shaking leisurely. He was humming an unknown tune and was in a good mood.
"Tsk tsk, so much time has passed, but I'm still alive. Hahahaha, life is truly wonderful." The bearded man laughed heartily. There was a group of cultivators squatting in front of him, and one of them was Prince Qing. He was an emissary, but he was now half-squatting on the ground and looking at the bearded man in fear.
The bearded man kept flipping through his gadget. "This thing is quite interesting, haha." He then looked at Prince Qing. "Kid, what are you looking at? I've never seen anything so valiant."
I'm a warrior. "
Prince Qing forced a smile, but he didn't dare to answer.
He was speechless. He had been forcibly conscripted to participate in the Innerverse's Starfall Sea campaign, but after being defeated and brought back to the Neoverse, he was supposed to take Sky Bearing City's resources and hide in the Glory Realm. Unfortunately, he had encountered an emissary level corpse king and had fought for a long time before settling it. Just as he was about to head to the Glory Realm, the bearded man had fallen out of the void.
From that moment onwards, he had been reduced from a high and mighty emissary to a servant. Not only did he have to answer the bearded man's random questions, but he also had to cater to him. Fortunately, the bearded man wasn't too much of a bully.
The only reason he was so obedient was because he could sense the bearded man's terrifying strength. Even the beast beneath his feet made it hard for him to breathe.
"It's good to leave that broken era. There were too many powerhouses. This era is much better, but the five continents have been destroyed by the Eternals. Just how powerful have those monsters become?
This is a bit troublesome, "the bearded man muttered to himself. He then turned to look in a certain direction." Hey, say something. Why are you pretending? You must be in a state of shock. "
The bearded man looked over and saw a young man standing at the edge of the beast's wings.
Although the young man's back was facing the bearded man, King Qing could sense the young man's unfathomable aura. He had only felt such a feeling from Lu Yin before. It was a kind of boundless strength that was filled with vitality. It was like a volcano that had been suppressed for billions of years and could erupt with destructive power at any moment.
The young man was dressed in a white robe that was trimmed with gold. This kind of clothing was nothing special in this era, and there were other clothing that was far more extravagant than what he was wearing. However, in the ancient times, such clothing only represented one identity — a Dao Disciple.
"What's there to say? Since we're here, we're destined to restore the human race to its peak in this era," the young man said slowly as his lips curled up. "Restore the era of the Above Heaven Sect."
The bearded man rolled his eyes. "You're as arrogant as ever. You should know very well how powerful our era was. Even so, we were still defeated by the Eternals and ended up in such a miserable state. Do you really think that you can turn the tables on your own?"
"The Eternals will win because they broke the human race's two eras. No matter how prosperous the human race was, without a successor, it would still decline. Just like this Astral Source Universe, where the Envoys cannot replenish their astral sources. In such an environment, you can definitely defeat Sect Master Leng."
The bearded man disdainfully replied, "Even if they can replenish their astral sources, I'll still win."
The young man raised his head. "The two eras were broken and ended the human race's future. However, we've reappeared, and we'll continue this period of history. Or perhaps, creating history is the same."
"That depends on whether you have the opportunity or not. Do you really think that the Eternals will give you a chance?
They're not stupid, "the bearded man said, and then he grinned." I wonder what would happen if you ran into a Lu family Dao Disciple now. You're definitely a Progenitor if you're still alive. "
The young man laughed. "That's right. If I'm still alive, I'll definitely be a Progenitor."
The bearded man's expression changed slightly. He had read the history of this era, and the Daosource Sect had long since become a thing of the past. The Lu family had become a primeval surname that everyone loathed. The people in front of him did not know what had happened in between, and he had to find someone to make a decision.
However, he then looked at his gadget and saw a person's image. Was this young man related to the Lu family?
Lu Yin's image appeared on his gadget.
…
In the western Flowzone of the Innerverse, which was far away from Chaosgod Mountain.
Outside of Heng Country, which was separated by two Astral Tributaries, there was a strange white cloud drifting through space.
Clouds should not exist in outer space, but this white cloud distorted the void and seemed to connect to a certain region, embellishing the darkness of space with white.
Suddenly, a smear of black appeared within the white cloud, followed by a pleasant voice. "There's one in several directions." After that, the black disappeared and was replaced by a red color that resembled blood. "No, is it too far away?
Or did it really disappear? "The red color disappeared as well, and a hand stretched out from within the white cloud. It was as white as jade and had slender fingers. It was an extremely beautiful hand.
When the hand reached out with its palm facing up, a strange fluctuation appeared that constantly changed. "I've got it." The hand then casually dissipated the fluctuating power in its palm.
At that moment, a green bamboo shot towards the white cloud from afar.
The white cloud did not move, but the bamboo turned to dust as it approached.
Marquis Qing Zhu walked out from outer space and looked at the white cloud with a serious expression. "Who are you?"
The white cloud did not move, nor did it answer.
A half-ancestor corpse king walked out from the other side, its scarlet eyes staring at the white cloud. It suddenly clasped its hands together and a huge phantom appeared behind it, transforming into a towering giant that slammed its palm towards the white cloud. This was a half-ancestor battle technique that froze the void and the stars. From top to bottom, space seemed to be compressed and distorted.
The white cloud still did not move.
This palm directly scattered the white cloud, and apart from the void shattering, there was nothing left.
Marquis Qing Zhu's expression changed. How could this be?
He had clearly confirmed that there was someone here.
Suddenly, a string appeared behind the corpse king and wrapped around his wrist. The other end of the string was pulled into the void, revealing a beautiful white palm.
"Cut off your arm!" Marquis Qing Zhu shouted.
The corpse king immediately cut off his wrist, thinking that he would be able to sever the string. However, he discovered that the string had mysteriously appeared above his severed arm, causing blood to splatter across space. The corpse king attacked again, severing his entire arm. However, the string appeared above his heart.
"Fate is a string, and it's not something that you can sever just because you want to." A pleasant voice rang out, but Marquis Qing Zhu was horrified.
Although he had lived for a long time, he had not experienced humanity's most prosperous era. During that era, the Daosource Sect was also known as the Above Heavens Sect, and all races had worshipped it. During that era, humanity's cultivation had blossomed, and astral sources were not the only source of power. During that era, many cultivation methods had been encouraged.
During that era, so what if there was no astral source?
Just like now, this string had nothing to do with astral sources. The Eternals had used the universe to devour astral sources in an attempt to enslave humanity. This method was useful to current cultivators, but it was practically useless to the cultivators of that era.
They had walked their own paths, and the power they cultivated belonged solely to them.
The corpse king grabbed at the other end of the string, but the closer his body got to the end, the more it began to crumble. The moment the corpse king touched the void, his body disappeared.
"Has cultivation declined?
Did you use such methods to destroy the five continents? "
The pleasant voice rang out once more, and the string disappeared.
Marquis Qing Zhu's inner universe suddenly erupted, and countless green bamboos pierced through the void. Above his head, the mind web wrapped around him and dragged him up, trapping him within.
He had done this on purpose, as he had no way of protecting himself under that string. Although he did not know how long he would be trapped for, it was better than dying.