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In the beginning of time, the primordial land underwent an unprecedented baptism and reshaping. Chen Xiu led the human cultivators out of the battlefields of blood and fire, successfully establishing their respective foundations for the era, and standing tall atop this ancient continent. However, the real trials had only just begun.

At this moment, the primordial world appeared calm on the surface, but beneath the surface, undercurrents surged. The great war that shook the heavens and earth had shattered the existing power structure, and a new order was quietly taking shape. Chen Xiu knew that although the foundation of humanity had been solidified, even more terrifying threats and uncertainties lurked within the primordial chaos. Only by taking a longer-term view could they safeguard this hard-won peace.

As dawn broke, a faint rosy glow appeared on the eastern horizon. Chen Xiu stood atop the sacred mountain, his gaze piercing through layers of clouds, fixed on the unexplored primordial abyss in the distance. It was the most primitive forbidden land of the primordial era, said to contain endless mysterious power, perhaps even the primordial power remaining from the beginning of time.

"The torrent of fate never ceases to surge," Chen Xiu murmured to himself. He knew that the past victory was just the prologue, and even more brutal challenges awaited him and the other cultivators.

The era has been settled, and the war has come to an end, but a new wave of primordial upheaval is about to erupt. The atmosphere between heaven and earth has changed drastically, and surging spiritual energy, accompanied by a faint rumbling, has shaken the earth. The ancient seals have begun to loosen, and the fluctuations of primordial energy are expanding, seemingly summoning some long-dormant being.

Meanwhile, on another vast, distant plain, a mysterious legion of alien races was gathering. Their robes fluttered, their figures appearing and disappearing like ghosts, and they held ancient magical artifacts that emitted an eerie glow. These alien races were among the most powerful beings of the ancient remnants, and they were plotting to use the primordial energy about to erupt to reshape the laws of heaven and earth and rewrite the fate of all races.

"The primordial chaos has arrived, and destiny will be redistributed," a leader of an alien race said coldly, his eyes gleaming with the flames of ambition. "Humanity may be strong, but it is but a corner of the primordial world. Once we gather our strength, we will break all shackles and usher in a new era for our race!"

These words pierced the earth like a venomous snake, bringing intense killing intent and unease.

Chen Xiu sensed the undercurrent and quickly summoned the strongest cultivators of the human race to hold an emergency meeting in the Spirit Hall.

"The movements of the alien races are becoming increasingly clear; they intend to use primordial energy to shake the order of heaven and earth," Chen Xiu said in a deep voice. "We must prepare for the worst, build defensive strategies, and ascertain their specific intentions."

Upon hearing this, all the cultivators nodded in agreement. This incident was of utmost importance; the slightest misstep could lead to the annihilation of the entire clan.

“Currently, we should strengthen the protection of the spiritual veins and send powerful individuals deep into the forbidden area to investigate the source of the primordial energy fluctuations,” a senior elder suggested.

"Chen Xiu, are you willing to go first?" Everyone looked at him, hoping that he would once again become the war god who led his people to break through the siege.

Chen Xiu pondered for a moment, his gaze resolute, "For the future of the human race, it is my duty. This journey is perilous, and I will personally lead the team."

On the day of departure, the sky was overcast, and all things seemed to hold their breath in anticipation of the impending battle of fate. Chen Xiu led his elite cultivators on their journey to the Primordial Forbidden Land.

Passing through the ancient spiritual forest, a chilling wind howled, and eerie spiritual energy filled the surroundings. Faint, eerie howls echoed from within the forest, as if warning of the intruders.

"This place is the ruins of an ancient god, and no ordinary person can easily set foot here," a veteran warrior warned in a low voice.

But Chen Xiu's eyes were sharp and he did not back down. "We are responsible for the future of our people. Any obstacle must be cut off."

As the group ventured deeper, the spiritual energy grew increasingly dense, and the primordial fluctuations of heaven and earth crashed against their divine senses like invisible giant waves. Everyone felt that vast, all-consuming power, like a cascading galaxy or a surging torrent of the primordial era.

Just then, a deafening roar came from afar, and the earth cracked open, revealing a faint curtain of light. It was a primordial rift leading to another dimension, containing extremely powerful spatial energy.

"This is the legendary place of the Primordial Rift." Chen Xiu's gaze was solemn. "Any slight negligence could lead to annihilation." Just as everyone was preparing to set up an array to seal it, a strange and powerful fluctuation swept in. From within the Primordial Rift, a colossal figure gradually appeared, like a god or demon of heaven and earth, its aura vast and boundless, like an abyss that devours everything.

"This is the legendary Primordial Demon!" an old man exclaimed. "It hasn't appeared for millions of years, but I never expected it to show up here today!"

The Heavenly Demon opened its eyes, as deep and unfathomable as a starry sea, seemingly able to perceive the very essence of all things in heaven and earth. Its appearance caused the entire world to tremble.

Chen Xiu and the other cultivators immediately assumed battle stances, their bodies radiating brilliant spiritual light and surging with spiritual power. This was no different from the past; they had to go all out.

"Heaven and earth are ruthless, treating all things like straw dogs!" The Heavenly Demon roared, his voice like a raging wind tearing through the void, carrying an aura of destruction.

As the two clashed, flames erupted across the heavens and earth, spiritual energy surged, shattering mountains and stirring up endless dust. Chen Xiu swung his sword, tearing through the void, carrying the unwavering faith of humanity, to confront this ancient demon.

The battle was as fierce as a storm, each collision causing tremors in the laws of heaven and earth. The contest between Chen Xiu and the Heavenly Demon was not only a clash of strength, but also a battle of will and belief.

"The future of humanity will never be devoured by you!" Chen Xiu roared, his sword energy crisscrossing and slicing through the darkness.

"The weak deserve only to be annihilated!" The Heavenly Demon sneered, his aura growing increasingly ferocious as he attempted to completely obliterate Chen Xiu.

Just as the decisive battle reached its climax, the ancient god bloodline within Chen Xiu erupted with dazzling light, instantly transforming his body into an enormous form, as if he had become a deity. It was a power beyond the mortal realm, the ultimate manifestation of Chen Xiu's years of cultivation.

He used heaven and earth as his sword, breaking through the encirclement of the Heavenly Demons, and concentrated his final blow in his palm before unleashing it with a fierce blast.

With a deafening roar, the heavens and earth trembled, and the primordial rift violently shook. The Heavenly Demon was struck by the powerful sword energy, its screams echoing through the heavens and earth before it dissipated into endless dust.

However, Chen Xiu was also forced back several steps by the powerful recoil, spitting out blood, but his eyes remained as firm as a rock.

"This is just the beginning. The real transformation of the primordial world is yet to come," Chen Xiu murmured to himself. Behind him, the cultivators supported him, their morale soaring even higher.

The primordial world after the cosmic catastrophe is no longer peaceful. A new era is slowly unfolding, countless destinies intertwine here, and a new legend will begin.

Chen Xiu led the human cultivators, treading on the blood and glory of countless predecessors, towards the unknown future. They understood that only by upholding their beliefs and uniting their strength could they remain invincible in this chaotic and untamed world.

"The future belongs to the brave." Chen Xiu looked back at the warriors behind him, his eyes resolute. "No matter how difficult it is, we must protect this land and safeguard the glory of humanity."

The heavens and earth are vast, the stars shine eternally. On this primordial land, legends continue to be written, and the next chapter awaits a new protagonist to unveil its prelude. (End of Chapter)