The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 186 The End of the Ancient Road of the Human Race
A majestic pass stands tall, shrouded in primordial chaos, its traces undiminished by time.

The fortress remains nameless.

The fact that the names of the Human Emperor, Amitabha Buddha, Ruthless Man, Void, Wushi, and the Azure Emperor are engraved on each pillar is enough to explain everything!
The majestic pass stands tall, shrouded in primordial chaos. There is not a soul here; it is eternally silent, revealing its grandeur amidst the hazy, ethereal atmosphere.

One after another, massive stone pillars soar into the nebula, like pillars supporting the sky, standing before the majestic pass. Each one is a piece of history, etched with the veins of time.

Dozens of stone pillars stand in a row, towering and imposing.

The one surrounded by yin energy and whose voices boomed incessantly must be the Human Emperor.

On Mount Sumeru, the Great Thunder Temple stands, revealing the Dharma principles of Amitabha Buddha.

A grimace mark, bittersweet yet smiling, tinged with tears, symbolizes the life of a ruthless person.

An ancient mirror, a fleeting shadow, fighting to the death, quelling the chaos in the Seven Forbidden Zones, telling the story of the end of the void.

The Chaos Bell, suppressing all ages, stands with its back to all living beings, life and death a mystery, the Supreme One without beginning or end.

A single blue lotus, shattering the eternal blue sky, stands alone, gazing towards the celestial realm.

There are more than a dozen huge stone pillars standing there side by side. From ancient emperors to great emperors, from different powerful clans, they have left their mark. They do not show glory or honor, but are just a kind of imprint.

The fact that so many great emperors have walked this ancient road is both awe-inspiring and thought-provoking.

Unfortunately, time has passed and can never be relived. The emperors never met each other. What must they have felt as they left their names here?
It seems to be nothing more than the loneliness of an invincible life, gazing at the wild animals from this place.

The Great Emperors are born in fierce competition. When they reach the final stage, they surpass everything and cannot find anyone to rival them. Only the ancient emperors who passed away in meditation are his enemies and friends, and they are of the same kind.

The pass was quiet, unguarded, with its gates tightly shut and huge bronze rings with animal heads hanging from them. The city walls were tall and dull, as if no one had been around for a long time.

This is the first level of the ultimate ancient road!
In fact, it has many names. Some call it the Immortal Path, some call it the Emperor Path, some call it the only path to godhood, and some call it the Heavenly Path.

This road is too terrifying. Unless you are a Great Sage-level expert, you can't even push open the city gate, let alone get through.

This is why one cannot come here unless they reach a certain level or possess the corresponding strength.

Legend has it that this imperial road has nine passes, but this is only one way of describing it. Some people say there are eight passes, and others say there are endless passes. These are all speculations made by the protectors of various races.

Only the ancient emperors truly knew the truth, and could reach the end.

According to the first method, there are only eight formidable passes, but each pass presents countless calamities.

This is the true burial ground of heroes, where the intensity and cruelty surpass even the ancient roads of the human race.

Because this is the arena for all the most powerful races in the universe to vie for supremacy.

Behind this formidable pass lies the burial place of countless heroes. Some truly possessed the potential to become emperors, yet perished unexpectedly. Such tragedies have been playing out throughout history. Before the tightly closed gates of this formidable pass, three figures stand guard.

One of the men, with an ordinary appearance, seemed to linger in a void.

Its faintly emanating aura seemed capable of shaking the universe; it belonged to the quasi-emperor level.

Beside him stood a woman of unparalleled beauty, whose aura was already at the peak of the Great Sage realm.

The other one was surrounded by various laws, which occasionally merged and converged to create wisps of chaotic mist.

He was dressed in a blue robe, his body was robust but not bulky, like an endless continent.

These three were Li Qingxu, Ji Zi, and Yao Ji.

"Did you realize something? That's why you've improved your cultivation level so much."

Himeko's gaze turned serious as she asked.

He has already entered the second level of Quasi-Emperor, which is already an extremely fast cultivation speed. Further rapid improvement in a short period of time would have some adverse effects on his imperial foundation.

However, the aura emanating from Li Qingxu already faintly possessed the supreme divine power of an emperor.

He speculated that the person possessed at least the sixth or even seventh level of the Quasi-Emperor realm.

You must have heard about BeiDou.

Li Qingxu shook his head, not responding to the matter of cultivation level, but instead changing the subject.

"I know that news has already spread that Beidou may have the opportunity to become an immortal, and many saint-level figures in the universe are rushing there."

Jizi nodded.

Becoming an immortal has been pursued by countless proud and powerful figures throughout history, from the most outstanding emperors to the most powerful rulers. Yet, in the end, it is nothing more than a flower in the water.

"good."

"But in this life, the path to immortality is about to begin, and two or three people will become immortals."

The last sentence was transmitted to Ji Zi's mind by Li Qingxu using divine sense.

"what!"

(End of this chapter)