Chapter 343 The Primal Ancient Realm Reappears, Exploring the Boundary Sea
Chapter 343 The Primal Ancient Realm Reappears, Exploring the Boundary Sea
As Wang Mingyuan finished speaking, the entire room fell into a deathly silence.
Those supreme beings who had just been resurrected stared wide-eyed at their newly formed bodies, feeling the blood and essence flowing within them, and were speechless for a moment.
They clearly remembered how they perished, the despair of being struck down by fate, the pain of their bodies disintegrating, and the fear before their souls dissipated.
But they came back to life.
It wasn't about living a life of mere survival, nor was it about living in a fragmented state; it was about living a complete life, exactly as it had before its demise, with even the breath remaining exactly the same.
An ancient emperor from a bygone era was the first to regain his senses. He looked down at his hands, repeatedly clenching and unclenching them, feeling that familiar power.
His voice trembled slightly.
"Heavenly Emperor, are you saying that our spiritual imprint remains in the Realm of the Void Gods?"
Wang Mingyuan nodded slightly as he stabilized the rules between the two realms.
"After the appearance of the Realm of the Void Gods, everyone's spirit has been active in it, leaving an indelible mark."
The mark was similar to the divine essence left behind by ancient emperors and great rulers, but it was more complete and purer.
He paused, then raised his hand and sketched a mysterious Dao diagram in the void, which clearly showed the connection between the Void God Realm and the spirits of living beings.
"I have previously studied the thoughts of several deities, and even helped several of them to be resurrected and return to the world."
Using them as a reference, and considering that you all left your spiritual thoughts in the Realm of the Void Gods, resurrecting the dead is not too difficult for me.
Wang Mingyuan spoke of it casually, as if he were recounting a trivial matter.
But a huge wave of emotion surged in the hearts of everyone present.
Ye Fan stood there, his holy body's golden light had mostly recovered, but his eyes were full of shock.
He had seen countless incredible methods and the forbidden secrets of ancient emperors, but he had never seen anyone so easily bring someone back to life.
This is not about reviving a critically injured person, but about bringing back someone who has already perished.
Ye Yishui was equally shocked. The natural harmony between heaven and man brought about by the Dao Embryo fluctuated, which was a manifestation of his Dao heart being impacted.
His gaze toward Wang Mingyuan was filled with awe and longing.
Wang Bo, on the other hand, was relatively calm.
He was a chaotic being from the mythical era, and had witnessed countless incredible things, yet even so, his brows furrowed tightly.
What does the spiritual imprint in the Realm of the Void Gods signify?
Does this mean that everyone's life and death are in Wang Mingyuan's hands?
Does this mean that death is no longer the end?
Lingbao Tianzun stroked the newly refined Zhuxian Sword, a smile appearing on his lips.
He had lived for far too long and witnessed too many deaths and separations. Now, seeing death no longer frightening, he felt an indescribable sense of joy.
The Ancient Emperor Qilin and the Emperor Wanlong exchanged a glance, both seeing the relief in each other's eyes.
Wang Mingyuan's behavior became more and more outrageous. They had seen it so many times that they found it easier to accept.
One of the golden generation's quasi-emperors couldn't help but ask.
"The Void God Realm left us a backup? Does that mean we can be resurrected in a short time after death?"
Wang Mingyuan glanced at him and smiled slightly.
That's one way to understand it.
But the prerequisite is that your cultivation level cannot exceed mine by too much.
If one day your level surpasses mine, then I cannot guarantee that I can resurrect you.
This statement once again caused a great stir among the crowd.
Some were excited, some were fearful, some were thoughtful, and some were relieved.
These figures, who once stood at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, displayed a variety of emotions at this moment. But regardless, they all shared a common understanding.
Starting today, death is no longer the end.
Wang Mingyuan didn't say anything more.
He knew that this news needed time to process and that these people needed to figure it out themselves.
He simply continued to solidify the rules between the two realms, allowing the integration process to proceed smoothly.
As Wang Mingyuan predicted, things turned out exactly as he had predicted.
Over the next six hundred years of integration, although there were several setbacks, the resistance of the strange world became weaker with each passing moment.
Every counterattack from heaven and earth was accompanied by a slash from the will of heaven, and every time a supreme being fell, but Wang Mingyuan could revive them with a flick of his wrist.
The first counterattack was the most intense.
The Heavenly Heart Mark of the Strange World opened its invisible eye once more, and this time it unleashed not a single Heavenly Will blade, but nine.
Nine sword beams descended simultaneously, each powerful enough to kill any being below the level of a Mortal Immortal.
Five slashes were directed towards the Supreme Beings who followed the Great Emperor Wushi and the Emperor Venerable in the Strange World, while four slashes were directed towards the Ancient Emperors of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
The Emperor used the Immortal Ascension Cauldron to block two of the attacks, the Beginningless Bell shattered two more, and Wang Mingyuan obliterated two more with the Chaos Dao Laws, but three more still landed on the target.
The three supreme beings perished simultaneously.
But this time, no one panicked.
Because Wang Mingyuan had already made his move the instant the blade struck.
His Chaos Dao directly penetrated the depths of the Void God Realm, retrieved the spiritual imprints of the three Supreme Beings, and then reshaped their bodies with unparalleled power.
In just a few breaths, the three supreme beings stood before everyone again.
They didn't even know they had died once.
The second counterattack, the third counterattack, the fourth counterattack... each counterattack was weaker than the last.
The Heavenly Heart Mark of the Strange World is constantly being consumed, and its power is being continuously eroded by the three mortal immortals: Wang Mingyuan, the Great Emperor Wushi, and the Emperor Venerable.
When the counterattack occurred in the third hundred years, the Heavenly Will slashed down, but it could only severely injure a powerful expert at the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm, rendering him unable to kill anyone else.
Wang Mingyuan knew that the will of the strange world had exhausted its power.
Over the next three hundred years, the process of merging the two realms was completely on track.
The rules of the strange world began to fully merge with the rules of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The forces that had once rejected, resisted, and attacked gradually subsided and eventually transformed into the driving force for integration.
Six hundred years later, the fusion of the two realms was finally completed.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth underwent earth-shattering changes.
The most obvious point is that for those who have accumulated years of unconventional and accomplished levels, breaking through to new heights is no longer as difficult in this era.
With the suppression of heaven and earth gone and the constraints of the Heavenly Heart Mark weakened, they naturally became emperors.
Or rather, over these six hundred years, the pressure gradually decreased, and they became emperors in turn, based on their talent and accumulated experience.
One great emperor after another was born in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Some of them came from the Golden Generation, some from the Primordial Era, and some from the Mythological Era.
They have been waiting for their time to come, and now it has finally arrived.
Another surprising change is that the world level is constantly rising, and the Heavenly Imprint is gradually dissolving.
This shocked even the Emperor.
He had pursued the path to immortality for millions of years, and had tried every means to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth, but now he saw the Heavenly Heart Mark melting away before his eyes.
It feels like someone who has climbed a mountain their whole life, only to find at the top that there was a flat road leading up to it.
Wang Mingyuan had anticipated this.
He told everyone that in the ancient times, there was no Heavenly Heart Mark between heaven and earth.
During that period, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were at their peak, capable of accommodating True Immortals and Immortal Kings. Consequently, the world itself would not exhibit such a mark that embodies the power of heaven and earth.
The appearance of the Heavenly Heart Mark is itself a sign of the descent of Heaven and Earth.
Now that the world has risen to a higher level, the imprint of the Heavenly Heart will naturally dissipate.
Everything has come to an end.
Wang Mingyuan naturally began making his preparations.
He regulated his body and fully absorbed the results of the Battle Immortal's work.
His body became purer and more ancient in the Battle Immortal realm, as if it had returned to the state at the beginning of time.
He even began to catch up with the Emperor step by step in terms of accumulation.
The Emperor has walked for millions of years, experiencing countless hardships and trials, before reaching the pinnacle of the Mortal Immortal realm. He is only one final leap away from stepping into an even higher realm.
Wang Mingyuan caught up with him in less than a few thousand years.
This filled the Emperor with mixed emotions.
He once thought he was the most talented person, and that the path he had forged was unprecedented.
But upon seeing Wang Mingyuan, he had to admit that there truly are geniuses in this world who defy imagination.
But Wang Mingyuan stopped before the final leap.
It wasn't that he didn't want to take this step, but that this world wouldn't allow it.
The world is still recovering, still growing, and still evolving towards the state of the ancient immortal era.
It can currently only accommodate beings at the level of Mortal Immortals, and cannot withstand higher levels of power. Wang Mingyuan could only wait silently.
We await the complete awakening of the Ruthless Great Emperor from Nirvana, the walking of Ye Fan's own path, and the stepping into the realm of the Mortal Immortals by Ye Yishui, Wang Bo, and the Heavenly Prince.
He knew that he could only move on to the next step once these people had all matured.
He needs the power of at least three mortal immortals.
It wasn't that the three immortals of the mortal world acted together, but rather that they were used as coordinates, anchors, and supports.
He wants to open the true gate to the immortal realm; he doesn't need to wait for the so-called right time or search for the so-called right place.
If three or more immortals of the mortal world join forces, they can forcefully open that door.
Then he would refine the Immortal Realm, drag down that real Immortal Realm, and integrate it into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
From this point on, the world began to diverge dramatically.
Two hundred thousand years into the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Calendar, an unprecedented tremor swept across every corner of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
The sky cracked open.
It wasn't a tearing apart, but rather a voluntary opening, like a giant eye slowly opening.
Within that crack, an incredibly magnificent world was revealed.
That was a world where immortals lived.
The outline of the Immortal Realm came into view.
There are mountains taller than the stars, oceans wider than the Milky Way, celestial light more dazzling than the sun, and palaces older than heaven and earth.
Everything there was beyond imagination; everything there inspired longing.
Everyone saw the possibility of becoming an immortal.
Countless people were moved to tears, countless people knelt down and kowtowed, and countless people looked up to the sky and roared.
From the mythological era to the primordial era, from the primordial era to the desolate era, from the desolate era to the present day, how many generations have searched for so long, and finally we have seen the true face of the Immortal Realm.
But no one went in.
Because Wang Mingyuan made his move the instant the gate to the Immortal Realm was forcibly torn open.
His chaotic Dao principles transformed into countless chains, probing directly into the depths of the Immortal Realm, firmly binding the foundation of that world.
The Great Emperor Wushi and the Emperor Venerable followed closely behind. Their Dao principles intertwined with Wang Mingyuan's Chaos Dao principles, together stabilizing that area of heaven and earth.
The Ruthless Great Emperor emerged from the Realm of the Void Gods, her aura having reached its true peak, just one step away from becoming a Mortal Immortal.
She raised her hand and unleashed countless runes, which were imprinted on the edge of the Immortal Realm, beginning to erode the rules of that world.
Ye Fan, Ye Yishui, Wang Bo, the Heavenly Emperor's Son, Lingbao Heavenly Venerable, Qilin Ancient Emperor, Wanlong Emperor... one after another, powerful emperors made their moves.
Their principles converged into a mighty river, dragging the Immortal Realm down little by little from the void.
This is an unprecedented feat.
Dozens of powerful emperors simultaneously attacked, dragging together an entire world.
The scene was beyond anyone's imagination; the power was enough to change the color of heaven and earth and dim the sun and moon.
The Immortal Realm is struggling.
It has its own will, its own rules, and its own order.
It didn't want to be dragged, didn't want to be refined, and didn't want to be integrated into a world weaker than itself.
However, its power has been weakened for far too long, and it is no longer the immortal realm that was once the center of all worlds.
Three beings at the level of Immortals of the Mortal Realm joined forces to stabilize its foundation, dozens of beings at the level of Great Emperors joined forces to drag its body, and Wang Mingyuan's Chaos Dao Laws continuously eroded its origin.
The resistance of the Immortal Realm crumbled little by little.
It is falling.
That magnificent, unbelievable world fell from the sky.
Its size is several times larger than the heavens and the earth, and its weight is enough to crush any star field.
But at this moment, it was firmly supported, supported by the power of dozens of emperors, and supported by the will of three immortals.
The integration has begun.
This time it's not about the small swallowing the big, but about the big making up for the small.
The process of the Immortal Realm merging into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was much smoother than when the Strange World merged in, because the Immortal Realm no longer had the Heavenly Heart Imprint and was no longer subject to the resistance of the will of Heaven and Earth.
It was just a huge shell, a corpse that had lost its soul.
The heavens and earth are expanding wildly.
The boundaries of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are expanding outwards at a frenzied pace. Its territory doubles in size in just a few breaths, then triples, and then expands threefold.
Its level is rising rapidly, its rules are being perfected rapidly, and its longevity substances are being generated rapidly.
Those emperors who were originally only supposed to live for more than 10,000 years can now live for hundreds of thousands of years after merging into the strange world.
Those cultivators who could only reach the Quasi-Emperor level before now have the qualifications to challenge for the Great Emperor level.
Those powerful figures who could only look up to the immortals of the mortal world have now seen the path forward.
Two hundred thousand years have passed, and Great Emperors and Ancient Emperors are no longer considered special beings in the world.
They are scattered throughout various regions; some rule over a region, some live in seclusion to cultivate themselves, and some explore unknown territories.
What was once something to look up to is now everywhere.
Wang Mingyuan spearheaded this process, creating his own unparalleled legend and myth.
Over two hundred thousand years, his cultivation progressed to an incredible level.
Even the Emperor was left behind by him. Although they were at the same level, their performance was on completely different levels.
Wang Mingyuan can mobilize the power of the entire world with a mere gesture, while the Emperor needs to rely on the Immortal Ascension Cauldron to do the same.
He fully possessed the Dao Fruit of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King, and even surpassed it.
He not only mastered all the mysteries of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but also merged them with his own Chaos Dao principles, creating an unprecedented law.
This method can reincarnate all things, reverse life and death, and reshape heaven and earth.
After merging with the Immortal Realm at this stage, Wang Mingyuan had already achieved all his goals.
After completing this step, Wang Mingyuan chose to live in seclusion.
He no longer concern himself with the affairs of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, no longer participates in any disputes, and no longer appears before anyone.
He went beyond the boundary, to the ends of the earth, to that void where no one had ever set foot.
Because he sensed it.
At the edge of that void, there lies a vast and boundless ocean.
It was not an ocean made of water, but an ocean made of countless fragments of worlds, countless remnants of time and space, and countless traces of the Great Dao.
That is the Boundary Sea, a place where the Desolate Heavenly Emperor once fought, a forbidden zone that even Immortal Kings find difficult to cross.
With the current scale of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and the number of powerful individuals in this world, they are already capable of exploring beyond the boundary.
They can discover new worlds, search for new fragments, and integrate them into this world, making the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths even more powerful.
Wang Mingyuan no longer needs to provide guidance; he can now do what he wants.
He is going to conquer the Boundary Sea.
He will use his two hundred thousand years of accumulation, his cultivation as a War Immortal, and his foundation as the Chaos Heavenly Emperor to embark on an unprecedented path.
He wanted to follow in the footsteps of the Desolate Emperor, to walk that path further than anyone else.
He was confident that he could smoothly reach the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
It wasn't blind confidence, but rather based on his background and accumulated experience.
He possesses the complete Dao Fruit of the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King, unparalleled talent, two hundred thousand years of accumulation and refinement, and countless experiences in life-and-death battles.
These are enough to support him across the Boundary Sea, enough to support him to reach that realm.
Even if he were to perish in the future, he would not be afraid.
With Ye Fan here, with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths here, with the Void God Realm here, he can return once again.
His relationship with Ye Fan, and his connection with this world, were enough to allow him to be resurrected after death.
Therefore, he could go to war with peace of mind.
Wang Mingyuan stood at the edge of the border sea, looking at the boundless ocean, and took a deep breath.
Looking back at the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, now that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have merged with the Immortal Realm, they already have some of the style of the original ancient world of the Immortal Ancient Era.
This place no longer needs him.
Then he took the first step.
He was about to write his own legend, or rather, he was about to continue his legend. (End of Chapter)
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