I use my supernatural powers to prove my immortality

Heaven and earth are clear and bright, and the world is at peace.

As a hundred years passed, the human population once again increased dramatically.

One hundred years is enough for mortals to reproduce four generations.

Even for cultivators, it's enough to allow them to cultivate from Qi Refining all the way to Foundation Establishment, while some exceptionally talented individuals can even directly cultivate all the way to Golden Core.

The first decade after that great war was a time of global grief.

It was truly a case of every household hanging white banners and scattering paper money; all those still alive had lost loved ones.

More often, however, all their relatives have passed away, and they are completely lost in the dust of history.

These individuals, now completely submerged in the dust of history, include aristocratic families with a thousand-year history of great ambition, and extraordinary talents who left behind immortal poems.

There are also contemporary myths with profound cultivation who have left behind various legends in the world, and even countless fairies and beauties who are known as the most beautiful women in the world.
They were all mercilessly buried in the ashes of that calamity!

For all the survivors who were still alive during that first decade, the most important thing they did was to work together to help the victims.

Alternatively, they could work diligently and do their best to prepare various supplies.

Even if the sun in the sky no longer has the occasional erratic occurrence of eternal day and night, the painful memories of eternal day and night and the chaos of the four seasons are still etched in my heart.

During those first ten years, the thing that all the survivors did most was to engage in large-scale construction.

Not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators all abandoned their airs and stopped going into the mountains to cultivate, instead doing their best to help them rebuild after the disaster.

It was during this process that Zhonghuang Daozun began to be honored as Zhonghuang Daozu.

Even the other nine Dao Venerables in the world must all pay homage to the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor.

The "Zhong" in Zhonghuang Daozu refers to the center of the universe.

It was during these ten years that various Dao patterns, including those of the Central Emperor Dao Venerable, spread throughout the entire world.

The most unique one, the "Central Emperor's Pattern," is a pattern surrounded by the patterns of the other nine Lords of the Underworld.

In this process, people gradually discovered that although none of the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor and the other nine Dao Venerables had manifested in the world, their Dao patterns still possessed various mysterious powers.

This led to the complete integration of Daoist ancestor and Daoist deity patterns into the cultural genes of people all over the world.

As times have progressed, these unique Dao patterns have become ubiquitous.

Even charlatans who come from unorthodox backgrounds, if they engage in fortune telling, divination, or feng shui, will likely present a seemingly legitimate set of Taoist theories.

If in the first ten years, people around the world were still worried about the sky from time to time, fearing that the sun in the sky might not be shining brightly, or that a strange sword aura or firelight might suddenly fall from the sky, and then they would die without a complete corpse.

Then, starting in the twentieth year after the Great Cataclysm, the anxieties in people's hearts began to gradually decrease.

During these years, various temples sprang up all over the world.

Those sects that are more powerful and have more influence will invariably choose to worship several of the Ten Great Dao Venerables.

Regardless of how sectarian doctrines change, Zhong Lixiao has always been recognized as the "Taoist Ancestor".

Not only was his real name gradually hidden, but various sects and imperial courts also began to bestow various titles upon the Dao Ancestor.

This is very similar to the Jade Emperor of Zhong Lixiao's previous life on Earth, whose title was so long that most ordinary people couldn't even remember it.

People are naturally very familiar with the legends of the Taoist patriarch.

After all, the Dao Ancestor had only disappeared for a little over twenty years, and for the vast majority of survivors, he could still be considered a contemporary.

The various legends surrounding the Taoist patriarch are naturally familiar to the world.

If there's one regrettable thing, it's that the Daoist patriarch doesn't seem to have left behind any truly enduring scriptures.

Thirty years after the great calamity, many of the survivors had grown old, and many had even passed away.

It was from this time that people began to fear less and less the sun in the sky appearing in eternal day and night, and the twenty-four solar terms being reversed.

There's no need to worry. They're living perfectly well when suddenly a flash of fire or a drop of rain falls from the sky, and then they inexplicably pass away.

More and more people are beginning to believe that the false Tianhao was most likely destroyed by the Dao Ancestor at the end of time.

Unfortunately, the Dao Ancestor, like other Dao Venerables, may have died a heroic death in the process of eliminating the false Tianhao.

Of course, many people do not believe this speculation.

The reason is simple: whether it's the Dao Ancestor Mark or other Dao Lord Marks, they still possess incredibly powerful abilities.

If the Dao Ancestor and other Dao Venerables were to perish, these Dao patterns would most likely lose their power as well.

There are quite a few people who support this school of thought.

As time goes by, the debate over whether the Taoist patriarch is still alive has diminished, because everyone has their own life to live.

Most importantly, the number of people who actually experienced that apocalyptic catastrophe is decreasing.

They could only find some information about that war through descriptions from their elders, various operas, and even snippets of information on various online platforms.

Because the Spirit Realm was destroyed by the false Tianhao with a single sword strike, almost all online platforms in the world lost the vast majority of their information as a result.

Simply relying on the stories told by their elders, no matter how moving their elders' stories are, or how terrifying they may be when they recall them, makes it difficult for them to truly empathize.

For these younger generations who haven't experienced it, it's ultimately just a series of stories they hear.

When elders tell the same story too often, it can even feel old and boring.

A hundred years later, a whole generation or two will have passed away.

Even if it's a story, it's still shrouded in the mists of history.

An era has come to a complete end!
In the past, many people searched for the whereabouts of the heroes who participated in that great battle, even if it was just finding a drop of blood, a piece of bone, or a fragment of armor.

These are all ways they commemorate their ancestors!
But a full century has passed, and those who are still searching are ultimately only a minority.

Because that's how humanity has always lived!

The dead are gone, the living are like this.

However, some people did not give up and continued to search.

More than a hundred years have passed in the world, but these kinds of people are still stuck in the past.

Hu Xiaolu is an outstanding example of someone whose time seems to have stopped a hundred years ago!
Because a hundred years ago, she not only lost her beloved master, but also bid farewell to her respected senior brother.

Even the second senior sister fell into a deep sleep because of that battle.

The eldest brother, because he cultivated the way of war puppets and created the Zhou Tian Star Dou Immortal Slaughtering Formation, played a great role in that battle.

Unfortunately, even generals cannot escape death on the battlefield.

The greater the light you want to bring, the greater the darkness you must bear.

Therefore, the eldest brother died on the battlefield.

After the battle, Hu Xiaolu only found many tattered pieces of her senior brother's armor.

After piecing it together, they managed to find only a third of the senior brother's remains.

After finally burying her eldest brother with tears in her eyes, Hu Xiaolu discovered her second senior sister, who was in a permanent slumber.

The second senior sister was first in charge of the ground network, and later became one of the main researchers of the Spirit Realm.

As the great battle approached, the second senior sister, as always, cooperated with the Whale Dragon King to maintain the spiritual realm, but what awaited her was the False Heavenly Hao's sword that annihilated everything.

Second Senior Sister's body was not greatly damaged, but her soul was severely injured, as if she had fallen asleep.

Even after a century, there is still no sign of it waking up.

Over the years, Hu Xiaolu has made many efforts, but she has never been able to awaken her second senior sister.

The only option was to find a specially made ice coffin and seal the Second Senior Sister's body inside, waiting for Master to defeat the fake Tianhao before figuring out a way to awaken her.

Hu Xiaolu believed that as long as it was her master, there would definitely be a way.

For over a century, Hu Xiaolu has neglected her cultivation in her search for her master's whereabouts.

but.

Hu Xiaolu is still searching and has never given up!

Hu Xiaolu will never forget the scene when her master rescued her and her companions from the White Tiger Clan's dungeon.

From that moment on, Master was not just Master, but her faith and everything!
Despite wasting so much time, Hu Xiaolu still hasn't found any clues.

Not only that, but it even delayed his cultivation, and many elders of Baiyun Temple came to persuade him to stop.

Each time, Hu Xiaolu would express her deepest gratitude to the visitor, but she would still relentlessly pursue them from behind.

This led to many elders eventually ceasing their attempts to persuade him.

When talking about Hu Xiaolu, there is a sense of regret.

is the day.

While Hu Xiaolu was reviewing documents, she suddenly received a "sword letter".

Upon seeing the letter, Hu Xiaolu was immediately startled and could no longer contain her excitement. She immediately rode a streak of light and flew swiftly towards the outside of the mountain gate.

The Qiu family mansion.

On that day, the Qiu family mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and guests from all over the countryside were invited.

If you ask why, it's because this year marks the 100th birthday of Old Master Qiu.

The sky.

Hu Xiaolu and Hu Xiuyuan, the winged thunder tiger, were gazing into the distance in the direction of the Qiu residence.

Hu Xiaolu said excitedly, "What you said seems to be true. This old master Qiu seems to be very blessed. Not only does he have many children and grandchildren, but he has also produced several cultivators in succession, and his family is also exceptionally united."

Hu Xiuyuan, the winged thunder tiger, immediately beamed and said, "Right? How could I dare to tease you, Sister Tiger?"

"I've done some investigation, and it turns out that not only Old Master Qiu, but there are quite a few people like him!"

"They all have one thing in common: they were all born a hundred years ago, in the year of the final battle of the apocalypse."

Do you know what this means?

"In that year, let alone a newborn baby like Old Master Qiu, even the youngest and strongest man might not survive."

"But these babies, miraculously, survived!"

"If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad. The most important thing is that it seems that Old Master Qiu and his group have had very smooth lives, even very smooth sailing."

In other words, they are all very fortunate people!

Upon hearing this, Hu Xiaolu stared intently at Old Master Qiu, who was celebrating his birthday below, her gaze flickering repeatedly.

"so what?"

Winged Thunder Tiger laughed, “A hundred years have passed so quickly, and many old people have even passed away. No one felt that they were any different until recently, when they all seemed to have a similar dream, including Old Master Qiu.”

"Dream?"

Hu Xiaolu became increasingly strange.

Winged Thunder Tiger: "Yes, it seems they all had a dream, a dream of a very beautiful and lovely little girl who waved her hand and told them to be reborn into a better family in their next life."

Hu Xiaolu seemed to be deep in thought.

Even animals with little intelligence will stop reproducing under extremely unfavorable environmental conditions.

Not to mention the era when the end of the epoch is about to begin!

With their small stature, how could they be considered to have been born into such a good family?
However, it seems that Old Master Qiu's children are indeed quite lucky.

Even when faced with the end of an era, the vast majority of them survived.

Hu Xiaolu said thoughtfully, "These children are born with great fortune, so it's highly likely that they were specifically arranged to consume the pseudo-heavenly fortune?"

The Winged Thunder Tiger immediately said, "Sister Tiger, you've finally figured it out."

Hu Xiaolu nodded. "It's most likely related to Master, right? Back then, Master meticulously prepared for over seventy years and then made a special trip to the underworld. So, what does this have to do with us searching for Master's whereabouts?"

Winged Thunder Tiger: "The answer lies in the special experiences of these people. Take Old Master Qiu for example. Not long ago, he spread the word that he saw powerful figures fighting in the Shoushan stone in his backyard."

Did I witness a battle of wits among the Shoushan stones in the back garden?
Hu Xiaolu's eyes lit up immediately, and she asked excitedly, "Is it related to Master?"

The Winged Thunder Tiger shook its head.

"I couldn't see it very clearly, but Old Master Qiu said he saw a large seal. It looked like the Ancestral Master's Mountain and River Seal!"

Hu Xiaolu's eyes lit up, and she immediately transformed into a streak of light, swaggering off to visit Old Master Qiu.

This immediately caused a stir at the scene.

To travel directly by riding the escape light, one must at least be a Golden Core cultivator!

Even in today's world, he would definitely be considered a master.

Old Master Qiu immediately leaned on his cane, called his son and grandson, and came to visit the master.

Upon learning the purpose of Master Hu's visit, Old Master Qiu immediately became excited.

His lips trembled as he said, “When I was a child, there was a period of time when my mother kept saying that I had bad luck, but later everyone in the world said that I had a very good life.”

"I never imagined that, in my old age, with half my body buried in a coffin, I would still be able to see the true person descend, and even be able to repay a little of the kindness of my great benefactor, the Central Emperor Ancestor. I am indeed lucky!"

After a moment of reflection, Old Master Qiu led Hu Xiaolu and the Winged Thunder Tiger to his backyard, where the Shoushan stones were displayed.

“Fairy, this is that rock. About half a month ago, one night, I saw two figures fighting. They both seemed to have huge seals above their heads.”

Hu Xiaolu's eyes lit up, and she immediately used her divine sense to scan the Shoushan stone.

After a while.

Hu Xiaolu returned home disappointed; she hadn't seen anything.

Hu Xiaolu felt the cool touch of the Shoushan stone with her hands and silently prayed in her heart.

"Master, if you are truly engaged in a magical battle with that villain Hao, please give your disciple a hint."

After the prayer was finished, and after an unknown amount of time had passed, Hu Xiaolu finally managed to vaguely see two figures.

This was like a special switch; the moment Hu Xiaolu saw this figure, the Shoushan stone immediately became completely different in her eyes.

It can be just a fragment, or even a mark.

During this process, Hu Xiaolu saw the Mountain and River Seal above her master's head, confronting the fake Tianhao.

Just one clip was enough to stir Hu Xiaolu's entire being.

After Hu Xiaolu finally managed to break free from it, her mental strength even showed signs of being somewhat depleted.

Even so, Hu Xiaolu was not discouraged at all; on the contrary, she was even more delighted.

As long as her master is still alive, and his battle is not yet over, her battle will not end either.

From that day on, Hu Xiaolu began to openly proclaim to the whole world that her master was still fighting against the fake Tianhao.

They may not be visible, but they truly exist.

For the world, this is both a responsibility and an opportunity!
Finding this fragment of combat technique might be able to lend a helping hand to the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor.

Hu Xiaolu even went so far as to state the prerequisites for finding such traces and imprints of combat.

They are blessed with good fortune.

Those with greater fortune are more likely to see the marks of such battles.

The world was in an uproar, and countless cultivators tensed up at the same time.

So, the battle between the Central Emperor Daoist and the False Heavenly Hao is not over yet?
Regardless of their motives, cultivators and even mortals throughout the world began searching for traces of this battle through various means.

Initially, people thought these traces of magical battle were fake, but as more and more news about them spread, the entire world began to buzz with excitement. Anyone who found these traces of magical battle had invariably gained a great opportunity.

Subsequently, the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor once again became the focus of public opinion throughout the era.

Some fortunate individuals have discovered traces and marks of magical battles within certain celestial fruits.

After consuming these celestial fruits, one can even immediately gain some insights into the Dao.

As a result, more and more cultivators began to name this type of fruit "Dao Ancestor's Preaching Fruit".

Some fortunate individuals discovered these magical battle marks on metal found in mines.

And these metals are all incredibly magical.

They can be crafted into special magical artifacts, and some even possess unique innate spells and strange characteristics.

People have named this special type of mineral gold "Daozu Huaxue Shenjin" (Taoist Ancestor's Blood Transformation Divine Gold).

It was from this era that searching for traces of the battle between the Dao Ancestor and the pseudo-Tianhao gradually became the most popular game among people.

Almost every so often, people can find traces and aftereffects of the struggle in some objects.

for example.

A destined person discovered the most magical battle mark: a lake.

The lake water has extremely strange properties.

Sometimes it is saltwater, sometimes it is freshwater.

Sometimes hot, sometimes cold.

Occasionally, you can even see a sky full of stars inside, which is why some people call it Starfall Lake.

Occasionally, it even becomes incredibly frenzied, like the gaping maw of an abyss.

Most bizarrely, in some fragments of magical battles, the Mountain and River Seal can be seen suspended in mid-air.
As more and more fragments of battle techniques were discovered, people realized that the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor was indeed so magnificent.

The fragments of their battle alone have already been scattered throughout the universe.

Even just one of the marks can form a special substance, a strange item that already possesses immortal Dao nature.

Just how strong is the fake Tianhao?!
At this moment, people finally began to understand the profound weight of the title "Central Emperor".

Based on various marks found on different items in different regions, people have even partially reconstructed the details of the battle between the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor and the False Heavenly Emperor.

They traversed the river of time, fighting all the way to the edge of the universe at the end of time.

Both sides may have their wins and losses, but the losses are considerable.

During this process, both the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor and the False Heavenly Hao were constantly tearing each other apart.

So much so that their flesh and blood, scattered throughout the river of time, permeated almost everything in their era.

Zhonghuang Daozu must win!

From that day onward, temples dedicated to the Zhonghuang Daozu (ancestor of the Central Emperor) sprang up all over the world like mushrooms after rain.

As for Hu Xiaolu, she transformed into a missionary. Whenever news of her master's mark spread, Hu Xiaolu would be there immediately.

Even if she couldn't get her hands on it by chance, Hu Xiaolu would still try her best to depict all the details in the brand fragments.

As for the various spells contained in the brand fragments, Hu Xiaolu not only learns them herself, but also tells them to those who are destined to learn them.

I don’t know when it started, but although the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor did not leave any scriptures, his Dao and his methods are everywhere in the world.

During this process, there were even many insightful people who specialized in studying ways to break the various spells of the fake Tianhao.

They even specially designed various ceremonies to inform the Central Emperor Daozu!
time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another three hundred years have passed.

Over the course of time, countless legends about the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor have emerged throughout the world.

Almost all cultivators have practiced some of the Daoist techniques scattered throughout the world by the Zhonghuang Daozu.

Even ordinary people now know about the various legends surrounding the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor.

It was at its peak!

On that day, all living beings in the world felt the heavens and earth tremble, as if the Dao energy began to permeate all things.

Many Taoist techniques seem to have come to life.

Then, countless beings simultaneously witnessed the Mountain and River Seal, which had been hanging high above the false Tianhao's head, crashing down with tremendous force.

puff!
The fake Tianhao's head instantly turned into a split watermelon, and a large amount of red and white substances splattered out.

The end of time.

Zhong Lixiao gathered the causes and effects of the ancient, primordial, middle, and even his own era, and finally anchored the true form of the pseudo-Tianhao, slamming the Mountain and River Seal down heavily.

The false Tianhao had no head, but he still did not fall.

"Humanity, humanity, heh, I really didn't expect that mortals, who couldn't even be defeated by various natural disasters, could play such a crucial role in our great battle! I'm not reconciled!"

Zhong Lixiao was severely injured, his whole body looked like a piece of broken porcelain covered with numerous cracks.

"What are you dissatisfied with? Humanity has always been like this. Most people may be mediocre, but as long as a few geniuses emerge, the grand history will always spiral upward."

"When someone can unite the power of humanity into one force, they can absolutely give birth to a power that dares to change the world. You lost fair and square!"

Hao used his nipples as eyes and his navel as a mouth, and shouted, "Do you really think you have completely defeated me?"

"You went to great lengths to scatter countless essences of mine throughout the world, but how much better are you?"

"As long as my golden nature endures, my true spirit will never perish. And one day, I will surely return!"

The pseudo-Tianhao's half-body disintegrated, turning into endless particles of light, which then scattered into the world along the river of time.

Zhong Lixiao's body, which was now like a piece of porcelain that would shatter at the slightest touch, immediately turned into countless particles of light without any hesitation, and then scattered into the river of time.

Moreover, among the endless micro-light particles scattered by Zhong Lixiao, a large number of lion insects appeared directly, and they began to rapidly devour the micro-light particles scattered by the pseudo-Tianhao.

Upon seeing this, the fake Tianhao not only did not panic, but instead burst into laughter.

"Foolish, foolish indeed! It is easy for the three to give birth to all things, but to return all things to their origin and restore them to the level of oneness is extremely difficult, if not absolutely impossible!"

"We finally managed to cultivate to the second level, and you're so stubborn as to drag me down with you. You idiot!"

The false Tianhao was already in despair.

Zhong Lixiao, this enemy, is best at getting entangled with Him and then using the overwhelming momentum to gain the upper hand.

Now, history, which has repeatedly unfolded in the past, seems to be repeating itself.

He was unwilling!

but.

Even if the fake Tianhao was unwilling, he was eventually entangled with Zhong Lixiao again.
The river of time flows mightily forward, ceaselessly rushing onward.

Zhong Lixiao and the pseudo-Tianhao left behind countless fragments of Dao principles, seemingly transforming them completely into all things in the universe.

It's no exaggeration to say that they are the most vast, powerful, and magnificent beings in this world, yet they seem to have left little trace of themselves.

As the river of time flows ceaselessly, Zhong Lixiao inevitably succumbs to its currents.

He had almost forgotten who he was!

The only thing he might remember is the continued checks and balances left behind by the false Tianhao.

If the false celestial body is sunlight, then it might be a dark cloud.

If the pseudo-heavenly celestial radiance represents the rising and ascending power, then it could represent the descending and sinking power.

He is the myriad paths of heaven and earth, he is all things in heaven and earth.

However, unlike the fake Tianhao, Zhong Lixiao ultimately managed to protect his original era.

Zhong Lixiao has his own followers and his own anchor.

Especially after his disciple Hu Xiaolu broke through the fog with the help of the fortunate Old Master Qiu and others, and truly found the scattered fragments of his battle with the fake Tianhao, Zhong Lixiao finally succeeded in finding himself again.

is the day.

Using Hu Xiaolu's era as the central axis, from the source of time to the end of time, everything trembles.

Then, a certain mark began to appear simultaneously in all things in heaven and earth.

Those marks were unmistakably Zhong Lixiao's!

Zhong Lixiao finally remembered who he really was and successfully found himself again.

Then he smiled slightly and began to use the entanglement of these marks to gradually devour the part of the marks that belonged to the pseudo-Tianhao.

Subsequently, all the imprints along the entire river of time began to converge toward the central axis of time.

Finally, all these imprints converged once again into a single figure.

He is Zhong Lixiao!
The moment his figure appeared, everything in the world seemed to vanish at the same time, leaving only him.

He became the only one in the world.

Beneath his feet lies the myriad paths of heaven and earth!

"Master, is that you, Master?"

Hu Xiaolu looked around anxiously and shouted.

Just a moment ago, Hu Xiaolu was completely stunned, her mind went blank.

When she woke up again, she was horrified to find that all the marks she had collected about her master had disappeared at the same time.

Hu Xiaolu shouted anxiously.

Just then, a familiar voice entered her ears.

"Xiao Lu, I know you've always been kind to me all these years!"

Zhong Lixiao appeared and personally helped Hu Xiaolu, his youngest disciple, wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

When Hu Xiaolu saw her master, who still looked as young as he did back then, her eyes were immediately filled with surprise and joy.

"Master, welcome home!"

Welcome home?
Upon hearing this, Zhong Lixiao immediately smiled, even appearing somewhat dazed.

Yes, welcome home!
In this era, there are still families waiting for them!
Zhong Lixiao smiled and said, "Okay, let's go home."

"Ah."

Hu Xiaolu nodded emphatically.

Then, Zhong Lixiao took Hu Xiaolu and flew away on the escape light.

With each flight, Hu Xiaolu looked countless times younger.

Just like when they first broke up!
Feeling the changes in her body, Hu Xiaolu's smile grew even warmer.

three days later.

Upon returning home, Zhong Lixiao snapped his fingers in front of his eldest disciple Xue Jingliang and second disciple Ning Yunzhi.

The Spirit Realm, which was destroyed by the false Tianhao with a single sword strike years ago, has reappeared in this world.

Those cultivators who perished in the Spirit Realm after it was destroyed by the false Tianhao's sword have all been resurrected from the Spirit Realm.

He refused to accept that Heaven wanted them dead!
A few years later.

A grand hall in a remote corner of the universe.

The void inside swayed, and beams of immortal light flickered and shimmered within.

A moment later, a giant Taoist palace gradually appeared within the main hall.

Dao Palace is often equated with a giant war fortress.

As you can see, powerful beings are awakening one by one within the giant Dao Palace.

"I sensed it; it was Hao's aura, but it seemed to be only Hao's aura."

"Hao, you've come back looking disheveled and begging for help?"

"It really looks terrible, Hao. Once we get involved, it means your trial has completely failed!"

"."

"Why don't you speak?"

"However, no matter how useless you are, you are still a Great Thousand Descendant, a seedling of immortality for our family. The title of Great Thousand Descendant, the honor of our family, cannot be tarnished by you. It's time to let those chickens, ducks, and geese in the Lesser Thousand Worlds witness the methods of our Great Thousand World!"

"I suggest we release the dogs first."

"I suggest we spray insecticide first."

"This isn't fun, let's use the fly swatter first."

The next instant, everyone at the Dao Palace Fortress saw an incomparably majestic figure.

He stood high above, looking down at the world.

"Is this what you mean by 'releasing the dogs'?"

As soon as Zhong Lixiao finished speaking, a monster with one horn and four legs appeared in front of the giant Taoist palace.

Upon seeing this one-horned, four-legged monster, the many powerful figures in the Dao Palace immediately recognized it as the fighting dog kept by their families.

All the ancient beings in the Dao Palace widened their eyes in surprise.

"No, who are you?"

"Why do you bear a trace of Hao's aura? Did you devour Him? How is that possible? You are merely an insect from a small thousand worlds; there is absolutely no way you could have devoured Hao in return."

No one answered.

Just as they never answered exactly the same way before.

The next instant, one of the powerful figures in the Dao Palace saw Zhong Lixiao pull out a tissue.

Then, the tissue box transformed into a canopy.

"No, run!"

Upon discovering all this, the powerful individuals exhausted all means to flee as quickly as possible.

But in the next instant, one of the powerful figures was directly enveloped by the sky, and then his body instantly exploded.
The so-called "sky curtain" is nothing more than a tissue box.

Mosquitoes think it's a canopy, the strongest weapon of their mortal enemy, but in reality, it just doesn't want mosquitoes to get their hands dirty with blood.

A few years later.

Suddenly, all the powerful beings in the world unexpectedly discovered that a hole had opened in the sky, and billowing immortal energy was constantly spreading out from the hole.

Many powerful figures were stunned. Had their world re-established contact with the Immortal Realm?

Feeling the cascading rain of spiritual energy, countless cultivators were moved to tears.

Especially when they saw that beam of divine light piercing through the heavens and earth in the azure sky, both cultivators and mortals in the world were simultaneously excited and trembling with excitement.

Starting today, the darkness that has shrouded their world has finally been broken by the light of hope.

When the whole world was completely shrouded in darkness and no light could be seen at all, the Central Emperor Dao Ancestor transformed into that ray of hope!
(The End) (End of Chapter)