Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

"As the Emperor commands!" the crowd replied in unison.

Di Xin raised his hand and waved it, a gentle Daoist aura cascading down, completely harmonizing and stabilizing the five people's origins: "For the next hundred years, the Three Realms need not wage war. They only need to steadily accumulate fortune, solidify their Dao foundations, and nurture future generations. The Myriad Races Academy should recruit talents widely, and each race should focus on cultivation, accumulating resources in preparation for the subsequent transformation of the Heavenly Dao."

Upon hearing this, everyone was convinced and took their leave to return to their duties and safeguard the peace of the Three Realms.

In the blink of an eye, the summit of Zhenxuan Mountain fell silent once more, leaving only Emperor Xin standing atop the sea of ​​clouds, overlooking the ancient landscape.

The evening breeze rustled, causing his dragon robe to flutter. The world remained peaceful and serene, but his state of mind was completely different.

The current era of great harmony is never the end, but merely a new beginning in the long history of the Three Realms.

Emperor Xin stood alone atop the Xuanshan Mountain amidst the sea of ​​clouds. The evening breeze billowed his black dragon robe, and the gilded patterns flowed quietly in the afterglow of the setting sun. The fierce and ruthless spirit of pacifying the chaotic world had faded away, leaving only the calm and profound presence of a human emperor guarding the ages.

The Three Realms are filled with song and dance, all beings live in peace and prosperity, all ethnic groups are of one heart and one origin, and the Great Way flourishes and prospers.

To outsiders, this was the most perfect and peaceful era since the beginning of time, with no more wars and conflicts, no more ethnic divisions, and no more chaos and turmoil.

But only Emperor Xin knew that beneath the surface of this prosperous era, undercurrents were already brewing.

That wisp of extraterrestrial gray energy that pierced through the ancient barrier seemed insignificant and fleeting, yet it left an indelible warning in the heart of his perfected Human Emperor Dao.

That was not the chaos native to the Three Realms, nor the inner demons born from the obsessions of living beings, nor the demonic energy left over from the ancient seal.

It was a strange power that transcended the rules of this world and came from the boundless heavens. It was cold, desolate, and domineering, with a kind of indifferent and corrosive power that looked down on the lower-dimensional world.

When the Way of Heaven is perfected, barriers naturally loosen.

This is the ultimate and irreversible law governing the evolution of heaven and earth.

In ancient times, Pangu sealed the heavens to protect the fire of the three realms, allowing the weak world to recuperate and accumulate its strength.

For countless ages, the Three Realms have been confined to a single world, plagued by internal strife, incomplete traditions, and fragmented rules, never able to reach the true Great Dao of the Heavens.

Now he has ended the conflicts among all races, unified the Five Paths of Origin, and used the "Great Harmony of the Three Realms" to mend the deficiencies of the Heavenly Dao, allowing the fortune of the Three Realms to ascend to its eternal peak.

The shackles of heaven and earth naturally loosened, and cracks appeared in the barrier that separated the heavens from the outside world. This was the instinct of the Heavenly Way to break through the barrier, sublimate, and rush to a higher universe.

It can be a chance for sublimation, but also a danger of destruction.

The Three Realms have been in seclusion for countless ages, long since falling behind the evolutionary pace of the outer realms.

While all races appear to be living in harmony and making progress in their cultivation, their overall foundation remains shallow. The cultivation base, combat strength, and vision of cultivators from each race are all constrained by the local rules of the Three Realms.

Once the outer barriers completely collapse and the torrents from beyond the heavens pour in, this world, which has just ushered in a golden age of harmony, will have no power to resist whatsoever.

"Internal security is secure, but external threats are imminent."

Di Xin murmured softly, his gaze piercing through the thousands of layers of clouds, reaching the top of the heavens, locking onto that ancient barrier hidden deep in the void.

Ordinary saints and supreme beings of the heavens could not even glimpse the slightest part of it with their divine senses, but under the perfect Dao Eyes of another human emperor, that gray boundary wall was crystal clear.

Countless fine, spiderweb-like cracks covered the entire wall, crisscrossing and hidden under the veil of the Heavenly Dao's flowing light. With the surge of the Three Realms' fortune, they were slowly expanding at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

That wisp of extraterrestrial gray energy just now seeped in through the smallest crack. If the crack is allowed to spread, within a hundred years, the ancient barrier will surely collapse completely, and the unknown, vast power from beyond the realm will completely engulf the Three Realms.

Di Xin raised his hand and gently stroked the Emperor's Cauldron that floated beside him.

The countless inscriptions on the cauldron pulsate with warmth, perfectly blending the power of creation, the origin of the human emperor, the merits of all spirits, and the Dao of Great Harmony. The heavy and majestic power of suppressing the Dao steadily suppresses the earth veins of the three realms and the foundation of the Heavenly Dao.

This supreme treasure, tempered by countless battles and merits, has long transcended the ultimate innate state, becoming the only core that guards the Dao in the Three Realms, and is completely bound to his life and the Dao of Heaven.

"The most urgent task is to investigate the root of the barrier, find out the strength and weakness of the outside world, strengthen the defense line of the three realms, and accumulate the foundation of all races."

Emperor Xin had devised a foolproof plan in his mind.

We must not panic and disturb the peace that has lasted for centuries, nor should we sit idly by and wait for calamity to strike.

Only by secretly planning and quietly strengthening the foundation can one protect all beings in the Three Realms and safeguard the eternal harmony when the great changes in the Heavenly Dao occur.

Once the decision was made, Emperor Xin no longer hesitated.

He lightly lifted his foot, his body remained still, but his soul had already transcended the shackles of his physical body, carrying the perception of the entire Three Realms Heavenly Dao, soaring into the sky and heading straight for the depths of the Nine Heavens Void.

His physical body remained atop Zhenxuan Mountain, steadfastly guarding the central hub of heaven and earth; his spirit departed from his body, exploring the ancient barriers alone.

This is the supreme divine power of the Human Emperor at the Perfect Realm. The body can suppress the earth, the spirit can survey the heavens, a single thought can cover ten lands, and a single glance can see through all the heavens.

The boundless void was pitch black and vast, devoid of sun, moon, stars, wind, clouds, and currents; only ancient desolation and coldness remained.

The closer one gets to the Nine Heavens Barrier, the more intense the oppressive feeling of the void becomes. Layer upon layer of ancient Heavenly Dao's restrictive power crushes all directions, enough to instantly shatter the foundation of an ordinary saint and annihilate their soul.

However, Emperor Xin's divine soul was of the same origin and operated in harmony with the Heavenly Dao of the Three Realms. These restrictive forces not only could not harm him in the slightest, but instead transformed into the primordial energy that nourished his divine soul, enveloping his body as gently as a stream.

Soon,
His soul had already reached the ultimate barrier at the outermost level of the Three Realms—

Before the eternal barrier that seals the heavens.

Gazing closely at this barrier that had separated them from all ages, Di Xin's heart grew increasingly heavy.

The entire wall is boundless, its gray texture ancient and heavy, covered with the marks of time. Every inch is engraved with the primordial Dao patterns of Pangu creating the world, carrying the supreme majesty of opening up heaven and earth and isolating chaos.

For countless ages, it has been this barrier that has blocked the erosion of the chaos from beyond the heavens, isolated the prying eyes of the outer realms, and protected the ever-burning flame of life in the Three Realms.

But now,
Countless tiny cracks covered the entire barrier, and the originally continuous and complete Pangu Dao patterns were broken, dimmed, and sluggish in many places, indicating that the ancient sealing power was rapidly dissipating.

Di Xin focused his mind and peered out through the crack.

Beyond the walls lies an extremely vast and boundless universe.

There was no spiritual energy of the five elements or the origin of the five paths of the Three Realms, no yin and yang, no spring, summer, autumn and winter. Instead, there was an endless, turbid gray current, vast and boundless, churning and surging, filled with an aura of destruction, desolation, violence and vastness.

That was true primordial chaos from beyond the heavens, far more ancient, terrifying, and domineering than the primordial chaos power native to the Three Realms.

In the depths of the chaos, countless enormous shadows seemed to rise and fall, their outlines indistinct, their aura terrifying. With each slightest movement...
This caused the entire outer realm's chaos to surge and roar, shaking the barriers of the Three Realms slightly. (End of Chapter)