this infinite world

The ancient continent.

The only super-magic plane in the multiverse, the innate core at the beginning of the creation, and the core of the entire multiverse.

All that is holy, beautiful, and powerful is here.

Here, the earth is the foundation of multiple existences, every mountain supports the boundless universe, and every river flows with endless stars. Countless subsidiary planes are like stars in the sky, scattered outside the world, just like standing on both sides of the Lingxiao Palace. Even if they are deliberately restrained, they still show the mighty saints and the mighty powers of the fairyland.

The immortal saints standing on the steps are by no means comparable to the soldier immortals in front. Each of them has things they should do, and each of them has responsibilities they should fulfill, either born in order or holding power.

As gods canonized by the heavenly court, they have been granted the grace and blessings of the way of heaven and humanity, so naturally they must give back.

Everything is guided by order, and everything is running in an orderly manner.

Everyone performs their duties, everyone lives in peace, everything is orderly and in perfect order. This is the appearance of the highest level of the prehistoric heaven.

In the past in the multiverse, the saints and immortals who seldom displayed their holy ways and fairyland due to the bearing capacity of the plane, in this sacred and solemn place, their ways and laws are arranged and overlapped like stars, and even those with similar powers are connected to each other and turned into stars.

But it is still so. Compared with the magnificent glory of humanity that fills this place, it is just a grain of rice. And even the high-level saints of the same level as Chi You, their Tao that carries the earth, water, fire and wind and sets order for countless universes, is just an insignificant tributary in front of this magnificent humanity that governs the multiverse, and they dare not overstep the mark in the slightest.

And this magnificent humanity can only come from one place since ancient times.

In the initial occasion, sitting on the white jade seat called "The Throne of the Emperor of Heaven" was the ultimate creator of the cultivation system, the Jade Emperor. After the Human Emperor left the multiverse, he not only acted on behalf of the Way of Heaven and the Way of Man, governed cultivation, canonized saints, restored order, and resonated destiny, but also defeated the Ice Phoenix, which was said to have received the legacy of the East Emperor and gathered the power of all races to invade the prehistoric continent, with a devastating force.

But now, sitting on the jade throne that symbolizes supreme power and glory is a completely different figure.

He was a seemingly ordinary young man, with no distinguished temperament and no eye-catching features. He was dressed in dark yellow clothes. This simple color formed a strange harmony with his ordinary appearance.

Just by sitting there, the khaki glow on the young man's body was connected and integrated with the destiny of the human race in the heaven, the wilderness, and the entire multiverse. Like a torch that illuminates the multiverse and shines for eternity, its brilliant light flows endlessly, radiating the glory of humanity to the entire multiverse; and like an unshakable and unmovable Buzhou Mountain, it suppresses the eight wildernesses and six directions and stands here.

Earth represents virtue and is in the center of the Five Elements. It is the strongest spiritual light in the entire multiverse, with the apricot-yellow energy of earth in the center.

The identity of the young man is self-evident.

——The Emperor of the Human Race in the Multiverse, the Human Emperor.

But at this moment, this young man who looked the same as the statue in Longomyniad was quietly closing his eyes, motionless, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. The immortals and saints under the steps seemed to have long been accustomed to this, and did not show any surprise or discomfort. In this way, under the young man's peaceful and sleeping posture, they began to discuss the topic of the day.

"What we need to discuss this time is the report from the Supervision Department."

An old man with white hair and long beard, a kind face but an endless murderous aura shrouded him, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword, was the first to speak: "According to the information, the commander of the 3rd Regiment of the 9th Army, Feimian, and his entire army have been out of contact for nearly ten years."

The disappearance of an immortal - this is not a big deal, because there has never been a shortage of immortals like free and easy clouds and wild cranes in the prehistoric continent. For these beings that have surpassed the fourth level, it is not uncommon for them to go into seclusion due to their feelings, or to travel to other planes and live a new life in the human world. This period of time will at least last for dozens or hundreds of years.

...But if this person served as the head of the army, or even disappeared with an entire regiment, then the nature of the matter would be different. Hearing this, many of the immortal saints present turned their eyes to the mighty man in a mighty armor on the other side. Unlike the others, this man had two small protrusions on both sides of his forehead, like dragon horns. And when you look closely, his armor seems to be made of scales.

"General Yinglong." As expected, the old man asked the next moment: "Is it because of neglect of military discipline?"

Taibai is the essence of gold in the West, the son of Baidi, the Grand Duke, and the image of a great general.

Although Taibai Jinxing, who was in charge of killing and weapons, did not manage the Heavenly Court army, he was closely related to the selection of the leaders of each regiment, that is, the appointment of the "Military Immortals". Now that Feimian was missing, he believed that he had done nothing wrong, so he naturally threw the problem to Yinglong, who was in charge of the army.

"Don't try to put the blame on me, Taibai." The next moment, the old man was bluntly retorted by the other party: "It is common for generals to fail to convey information when they are away. Even in the history of our Heavenly Court, there was an army that mistakenly entered the turbulence of time and space and returned thousands of years later."

"Not to mention that we haven't reached the second-level warning line of ten years yet, even if it did, so what? So many legions are still serving the great cause of humanity at their posts, and your accusation of 'neglecting military discipline' won't make them feel discouraged? Even if there is a problem, it is not just Mian's problem. We need to ask who chose him as the Soldier God in the first place."

"Indeed, I have done that too." The old man's smile remained unchanged, but as the topic changed, his murderous intent became even stronger, almost condensing into a physical weapon of metal and steel: "But there is another thing. According to the data, the speed of expansion of foreign wars seems to be a bit slow recently."

"I hope the general will put the overall situation first—"

"quiet."

Just when the two people were about to show their holy ways and immortal realms, a quiet voice suddenly sounded. At this moment, whether it was Taibai Jinxing who wanted to take advantage of the victory or Yinglong who wanted to refute, they all shut their mouths. Even the immortal saints on the side were watching their noses and their hearts, and they didn't say a word.

——Because that voice came from the throne.

No one had expected that this not-so-big event would actually cause His Majesty the Human Emperor to speak. You have to know that since returning to Heaven 18,000 years ago and re-ascending the throne of the Human Emperor, the number of times this Emperor has spoken can almost be counted on one hand...

In the next moment, something happened that surprised all the immortals. The young man on the jade throne shook his body, as if waking up from an endless sleep, and slowly opened his eyes that had been tightly closed since his return.

What kind of eyes are those?
Since he is the emperor of mankind, he must have extraordinary ambitions, or double pupils in his eyes, or eyes that contain the sun and the moon, or eyes that embrace everything, or eyes that possess everything... However, those eyes that should be shining with endless majesty and vitality, at this moment, only reveal a kind of complete confusion.

This is not the blank look that appears when the genetic lock is unlocked, but a deeper kind of emptiness and nothingness. It is as if the essence of self has been lost, without pain, desire, or emotion, only endless emptiness staring at the world...

However, the Human Emperor himself did not care about the emptiness in his eyes. He just slowly opened his mouth and said to all the immortal saints in the Lingxiao Palace: "The mistakes that should not have occurred have been corrected; the era that should not have continued has ended."

"Therefore, all plans will be accelerated and implemented as soon as possible."

"For the future of our multiverse human race—"

"For the future of our multiverse human race—"

Following the words of the Human Emperor, all the immortals and saints in heaven echoed him in unison.

The holy way is magnificent, with all the stars surrounding the moon, and the sound resounds throughout the ancient world. (End of this chapter)