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With Chen Xiu's command, countless cultivators began rapidly planning their futures. Every corner of the primordial land was filled with an atmosphere of striving. Those who were once lost had now found their own paths. Whether cultivating, expanding their territories, or developing resources, every action was closely linked to their future blueprint.

As the smoke of war gradually dissipated, the joy of victory settled in everyone's hearts. Each person understood that this victory was not merely superficial glory, but a spiritual cleansing. It taught them how to hold firm to their beliefs, how to find light in adversity, and how to firmly grasp their own destiny in their own hands.

In the primordial world, legends of human cultivators circulated. They shone like stars, illuminating dark corners and guiding lost souls. Chen Xiu was revered as a hero, a symbol of humanity's future. His name is etched in the hearts of every cultivator, inspiring them to keep moving forward.

On this day, everyone stands at a new starting point. The road ahead may still be full of challenges, but they are no longer afraid. Because they have each other, they have unwavering faith, and they have created their own era.

"Our era will eventually be glorious." Chen Xiu clenched his fist, his eyes shining brightly, proclaiming the future of the primordial world.

Heaven and earth trembled, and the Milky Way quivered. A new chapter for humanity was slowly unfolding. Countless cultivators, with their will and strength, forged this glory. Success had already enveloped their future.

At this moment, the vast land is utterly peaceful, though the winds and clouds surge, but those are the calls of the future, the triumphant songs of those who have passed. Each person silently vows to embark on a new journey, to welcome their own glorious era.

As the smoke of battle gradually dissipated, on the vast, ancient land, all the conflicts seemed to be slowly drawn back by a thick curtain. The raging storms of the past gradually subsided, ushering in an unprecedented tranquility. At this moment, all things in heaven and earth seemed to be silently acknowledging that the wheel of time had turned, and many had completely submitted to this predetermined fate.

Chen Xiu stood atop the mountains, gazing at the distant horizon. Sunlight pierced through the thin mist, casting a golden glow on his resolute face. The pulse of the earth stretched out beneath his feet, as if resonating with the primordial chaos of a thousand years ago. He knew in his heart that this moment was not merely the end of a battle, but the beginning of the future.

"Everyone, every life, has completed their own unique future." His voice was deep and carried an undeniable authority.

These words, like a resounding bell, echoed throughout the heavens and earth. Those cultivators who had once harbored dreams and strived with all their might now found belonging and answers deep within their hearts. They no longer hesitated, no longer questioned, and began to truly surrender to this path of destiny, quietly and firmly walking towards their own future.

The former battlefield is now a ruin, and the former adversaries are beginning to seek opportunities for reconstruction on these ruins. War seems to have completed its mission at this point—ending chaos and ushering in a new order.

Hundreds and thousands of cultivators slowly composed themselves amidst the ruins. They knew that the struggles of the past were merely to lay a better foundation for the future. The human cultivators led by Chen Xiu had long since grasped their destiny firmly in their own hands. They drew strength from failures and trials, forging a new glory.

“Success has never been so clear,” an elder murmured. “The future of everyone has been laid out; only by moving forward steadfastly can we have a clear conscience.”

On this vast and primordial land, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth revived, and all living things were rejuvenated. Cultivators mobilized their own power and, according to their envisioned future, quickly arranged their own spaces and built their respective cultivation foundations.

Chen Xiu, ahead of everyone else, completed a unique plan. With his extraordinary wisdom and unwavering will, he discovered a hidden passage to the future within the ancient ruins—a path that would allow the human race to rise rapidly and completely reverse the primordial order.

"This is our era, the future that belongs to each and every one of us." Chen Xiu gazed resolutely at the divine sword gleaming with a ghostly light in his hand. "As long as we protect all of this, we will fear no storm." At this moment, many people understood that success was no longer a distant dream, but a tangible reality. Like the first ray of dawn, it pierced through layers of darkness, filling the hearts of countless cultivators with hope and strength.

Those who once fought for survival and vied for power have now chosen to submit to their fate. They know that only by truly accepting their future can they stand invincible on this vast and untamed land.

"We are no longer who we were before." Chen Xiu's voice, like a bugle call, inspired every warrior. "The future has arrived. Let us join hands to build a glorious era for humanity!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and streaks of starlight pierced the night, illuminating the carefully placed arrays and spiritual veins on the ground. The divine thoughts of cultivators from all races converged into a radiant light, gathering between heaven and earth to form an indestructible barrier. That was the barrier of the future, and also a symbol of everyone's success.

Chen Xiu stood in the center of the barrier, feeling the call from heaven and earth. He closed his eyes, as if he had traveled through the river of time and seen a brand new primordial world—where the human race prospered, cultivators were free and powerful, heaven and earth were peaceful, and all living things shared in the prosperity.

"The future is already clear. Success, like the dawn's light, illuminates our every step," he said softly.

Although the aftershocks of the war had not completely subsided, all cultivators had found peace in their hearts. They were no longer enemies, but rather, with humble hearts, acknowledged each other's contributions and value. All beings submitted to the laws of the times, adapted to the changes of the primordial world, and rediscovered their rightful place.

This is a completely new order, a future order paved with success. Chen Xiu and his warriors became the leaders of this new order, propelling humanity step by step towards glory with unparalleled courage and wisdom.

"This is our primordial world, our future." Chen Xiu's eyes shone brightly. "As long as we stay true to our original aspirations and forge ahead steadfastly, we will surely create an immortal legend!"

As dawn broke and the sun rose in the east, the primordial land was enveloped in a golden light, a light that embodied the hopes and dreams of all cultivators.

At this moment, everyone had completely settled their futures and fully fulfilled their exclusive destiny contracts. Success, like the calm after a storm, enveloped everyone's hearts, guiding them towards an even more glorious tomorrow.

Above the primordial wilderness, Chen Xiu raised his divine sword, vowing to protect this hard-won future.

"The future is set, heaven and earth bear witness!"

Heaven and earth responded, and the winds and clouds surged. The primordial era belonging to the qualified had finally begun at this moment. (End of Chapter)