The False Gods Reunite, and the World Changes!

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Wang Mingyuan ventured deep into the Realm of the Void Gods and once again sat on the throne of the Jade Capital.

In that instant, an invisible wave spread throughout the entire Realm of the Void Gods, rippling like water and spreading into the endless void.

That was the aura of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor, a Daoist fluctuation unique to Wang Mingyuan.

Everyone familiar with Wang Mingyuan received the notification.

Those who were in seclusion, those who were traveling, and those who were fighting all felt that familiar aura.

Their spirits continued to expand, coalesce, and manifest themselves one by one in the virtual world.

Baiyujing, this magnificent city suspended in the center of the Void God Realm, once again welcomed its master.

The old madman was the first to appear.

He was no longer the crazy, eccentric man he once was; instead, he had the air of a young man, full of vigor and high spirits, his boiling blood practically overwhelming the heavens and the earth.

He had also reached the level of a Quasi-Emperor at the ninth level.

He looked Wang Mingyuan up and down, then grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"You're back? You're not dead?"

“He’s not dead.” Wang Mingyuan smiled.

"That's good. If you died, the world would be missing an interesting person."

After the old madman finished speaking, he sat down to the side and said no more.

But there was a clear look of relief in his eyes.

The old man, the demon, followed closely behind.

This supreme being from the ancient times was enveloped in pure yang and pure yin light, while Zhou Shen was faintly surrounded by chaotic energy.

He looked at Wang Mingyuan, remained silent for a moment, and then nodded.

"It's good that you're alright."

His voice was hoarse and deep, yet it carried a rare concern.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha has appeared.

This younger brother of the last emperor of the ancient era was radiant with golden light, exuding boundless fighting spirit.

Over the years, he also broke free from his former shackles and boldly entered the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor. It can be said that Wang Mingyuan's appearance accelerated the cultivation of many people.

"Chaos Emperor, your departure has caused us great concern."

"I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Wang Mingyuan clasped his hands in greeting. He didn't reject this kind of closeness. It's natural to feel that someone cares about and thinks of him.

The Holy Prince has also arrived.

He inherited the bloodline of the Fighting Saint Emperor, his entire body shimmering with golden light, his fighting spirit soaring.

He strode up to Wang Mingyuan, looked him up and down, and then grinned.

I knew you'd be alright!

With your abilities, those so-called Immortal Emperors and Heaven-Mending Immortals are no match for you!

Wang Mingyuan smiled but didn't reply.

Ye Fan appeared.

His appearance caused Wang Mingyuan's gaze to narrow slightly.

Ye Fan's current appearance is completely different from that of decades ago.

His body shone with golden light, and his vital energy was as vast as the ocean, like a golden sun suspended in the void.

His aura was unfathomable, his Dao was perfect, and his blood was flawless, reaching the pinnacle and forefront that all holy bodies could achieve.

Among the legendary nine supreme bodies, the one who went the furthest is in a state similar to Ye Fan's at this moment.

Ye Fan even faintly transcended half a step, touching upon some higher level of power.

Ye Fan is now not far from becoming an emperor.

In his current state, he could defeat even an ordinary emperor.

Leaving aside other distant figures, if the Ancient Emperor Qilin and the Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons were to confront him head-on, they would be no match for him.

Although these two have regained their youthful state, they once cut themselves in the process. Even though they are now at the peak of their vitality and continue to cultivate, they are still no match for Ye Fan.

They are only at the level of ordinary emperors.

For Ye Fan now, ordinary emperors are nothing.

Wang Mingyuan looked at Ye Fan, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

This young man who traveled from Earth has truly grown up.

Following behind Ye Fan were the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion and Ji Ziyue.

The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion still maintained her aloof and otherworldly appearance, dressed in white that was as pure as snow, with an ethereal air.

Her cultivation level had already reached the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor, and she was only one step away from achieving enlightenment through an alternative path.

Of course, if she hadn't been cultivating the Western Yellow Scripture of Yaochi, her current achievements probably wouldn't be so special. Another point is her love-hate relationship with Ye Fan.

Although Ye Fan is hunted down wherever he goes, his talent and opportunities are incredibly abundant. Anyone who can survive with him can reach the pinnacle.

Pang Bo's talent and abilities weren't particularly special; he was merely a descendant of the Great Sage's bloodline. Yet, he still managed to reach the Great Emperor realm. One can imagine how special it was for him to be with Ye Fan.

Ji Ziyue, on the other hand, was much more lively and agile. As soon as she appeared, she ran up to Wang Mingyuan and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Wang Mingyuan, you're finally back! We were all so worried!"

Only the earliest members of Baiyujing, like them, could talk to Wang Mingyuan so intimately.

"fine."

Wang Mingyuan smiled.

The ancient emperor of Qilin, the emperor of ten thousand dragons, the celestial sage of Lingbao, Ning Fei, Chuanying, the descendants of the seven kings... one after another, these peerless figures ascended to the Jade Palace.

They had actually been waiting for this for a long time.

Wang Mingyuan has created such a grand world that he can be said to have ushered in a brand new era single-handedly.

As a result, at the most crucial moment, he suddenly went to a strange world.

They were gone for decades, which worried everyone.

When Wang Mingyuan left, the situation was critical. The Great Emperor Wushi was seriously injured and was being oppressed by two immortals of the mortal world.

One is a mortal immortal born in this strange world, who has lived for countless years and possesses endless divine skills and treasures.
Another is the immortal emperor, a mythological figure who has lived from the end of the mythological era to the present day.

Everyone was worried that Wang Mingyuan would not be a match for those two.

Wang Mingyuan is already a legend, already a miracle.

In less than a thousand years, he became the Heavenly Emperor and swept away all forbidden zones.

He was very domineering, extremely so, but compared to the other two ancient beings who had lived for millions of years, he seemed to lack something.

They were worried that Wang Mingyuan and the Great Emperor Wushi had both died in that strange battle.

Now, he has finally returned at the crucial moment.

This relieved everyone.

At the same time, everyone was curious about what exactly happened in this strange world.
Among them, Black King was the most active.

This black dog was the most unique among the group.

His cultivation level wasn't high; he hovered around the peak of the Great Sage realm, barely touching the Quasi-Emperor realm.

However, his identity is special. He is a follower of Emperor Wushi and one of the beings who has accompanied Emperor Wushi the longest.

Black Emperor's eyes widened as he looked at Wang Mingyuan, and then at the figure that appeared beside Wang Mingyuan.

The figure was heroic and resolute, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, exuding an imposing aura, and surrounded by fluctuations of the laws of time.

The Great Emperor Wushi.

The Black Emperor's mouth opened and closed repeatedly.

He had a thousand words to say and countless questions to ask, but when they reached his lips, they all turned into the most primal sounds.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Three barks, the voice hoarse and trembling.

Then, he uttered two words.

"Your Majesty..."

These two words seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Black King's eyes reddened, and tears welled up in them.

He finally got to see the person he had followed and waited for his whole life.

He thought that Emperor Wushi was dead.

Throughout history, it seems that no ancient emperor or great ruler has ever survived; they have all died.

Those supreme beings in the forbidden zone survived by severing their own lives; they are not truly alive.

He thought he would never see the Great Emperor Wushi again.

But now, the Great Emperor Wushi stood before him, perfectly intact, brimming with vitality, and in better condition than ever before. The Black Emperor's tears finally flowed.

He silently shed tears, wagging his tail wildly, like an ordinary mongrel dog, expressing his joy and excitement with the most instinctive actions.

The Great Emperor Wushi looked at the Black Emperor, a hint of warmth flashing in his eyes.

"Little Black, you've grown up."

Black Emperor cried even harder.

Throughout history, there has only been one person who would call him that.

Both Wang Mingyuan and the Great Emperor Wushi were full of energy and vitality, and their condition and aura were extremely strong.

Upon seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This indicates that Wang Mingyuan and Emperor Wushi did not encounter too much danger during this period.

Emperor Wushi even recovered from that adversity, regaining his previous state and even surpassing it.

Seeing a group of people staring at him expectantly, as if they had a thousand words to say, Wang Mingyuan smiled slightly and took control of the entire scene.

"Gentlemen."

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"You are curious about my experiences during this period, and I am equally curious about your experiences during this period."

"Why don't I tell you about my experiences first, and then you can share yours? I also want to see how the world and the world have changed after I leave."

No one objected; everyone nodded.

Among this group of people, Ye Fan even seemed poised to become the core, which surprised Wang Mingyuan.

He gave Ye Fan a deep look.

Ye Fan stood among the crowd, not in the very front, but the aura he exuded, the natural presence he radiated, made him the focus of everyone's attention.

He is no longer the boy who needed to look up to others.

He has grown into someone others can look up to.

Wang Mingyuan withdrew his gaze and began to narrate.

"I went to the strange world and found that it was pretty much what I expected."

Although the Immortal Who Mending Heaven and the Undying Emperor are powerful, they are not invincible.

I clashed with them several times, and then gained a respite.

"After the Great Emperor Wushi completed his Nirvana, I completed his Nirvana."

We have firmly established ourselves in this world; even if the two of them join forces, they would not be a match for us, and might even be suppressed by us.

Wang Mingyuan explained the situation very clearly in just a few words.

It was explained very simply in a few words.

But everyone could sense how many twists and turns, and how dangerous the changes, were involved.

To clash with two mortal immortals and achieve nirvana on enemy territory—what courage and audacity that requires!

The group of people were all shocked.

They had already explained the general situation clearly, and I could ask them any further questions.

However, judging from Wang Mingyuan's intention, they should first explain the many changes in this world.

Therefore, there was a moment of silence, and then Lingbao Tianzun began to speak.

Lingbao Tianzun stood up, four killing swords hovering around him, their sword energy soaring into the sky.

His expression was calm, but there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"The world as a whole is moving in a positive direction."

"The entire Golden Generation has firmly entered the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor Realm."

Among them, the imperial princes and princes have begun to touch upon alternative paths to enlightenment, but at this stage they are approaching the limits of their bloodline and can hardly go any further.

"Even the most outstanding talents among the younger generation find it difficult to climb higher after reaching this stage."

Even with the drastic changes in the environment, it would still be difficult to become an emperor directly.

Currently, only Ye Fan shows signs of this.

The other figures are merely engaging in unorthodox paths to enlightenment.

"At the same time, a pure-blooded golden crow appeared between heaven and earth during this period."

He was equally invincible, and lived a second life.

In his first life, he was invincible throughout heaven and earth, extremely powerful and terrifying.

It had barely been born when it almost directly achieved enlightenment.

"However, due to the Heavenly Heart Mark, he only reached the level of alternative enlightenment."

He is extremely powerful and domineering in his unorthodox path to enlightenment, and is one of the strongest individuals of this generation.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mingyuan nodded slightly and silently mourned for the Golden Crow Emperor for two minutes.

This emperor from the original work is now shining brightly in front of this golden generation, but becoming an emperor is far from as simple as it used to be.

The Golden Crow clan has always produced powerful individuals.

The fact that the pure-blooded Golden Crow was able to live a second life demonstrates that his talent and aptitude were extremely remarkable.

Lingbao Tianzun continued speaking.

"The Scripture of the Divine Transformation of Heaven and Man has been thoroughly spread throughout the entire universe."

Communication and interaction within the universe have reached an extreme level.

Many great emperors were active between heaven and earth, ruling over a region of the starry sky.

The entire world was incredibly prosperous.

"At the same time, the younger generation, especially the golden generation, has not lost confidence."

After all, you have already left. Although the Heavenly Heart Mark exists between heaven and earth, it does not have the aura to suppress everything.

With the merging of heaven and earth and the removal of the barrier, the members of the Golden Generation all believed they had a chance.

"Therefore, continuing to attain enlightenment in this era is a consensus among all people."

Wang Mingyuan nodded, sensing something more.

His "Heavenly Transformation Scripture," which he spread throughout the universe, was originally intended to reveal the secrets of all physical constitutions in the entire universe.

Anyone can cultivate the Heavenly Transformation Scripture, but after one's physique and bloodline have reached their peak, the Heavenly Origin Diagram that condenses within one's body must be handed over to him.

Currently, there are already several paintings depicting the transformation of celestial beings into gods in the Realm of the Void Gods and in the Jade Capital.

Wang Mingyuan immediately saw Ye Fan's Celestial Transformation Diagram, a vast star map where the golden holy body's blood and energy shone like a galaxy. Each star represented an acupoint, and each star path represented a meridian.

He also saw a picture of the Vermilion Bird's transformation into a celestial being, as red as fire, with raging flames, which was also a supreme diagram of the level of enlightenment.

These maps are priceless treasures.

Others follow the map step by step, practicing according to this chart, and eventually they can reach a different level of enlightenment.

This is the most top-tier benefit in the entire universe, especially for the ancient primordial planet, which possesses the bloodlines of too many emperors and ancient kings.

And not just Ye Fan.

In places where no one speaks, the divine transformations of the Yellow Emperor, the Yan Emperor, Lao Tzu, Amitabha Buddha, and Shakyamuni Buddha all appear.

They all silently reached the level of alternative enlightenment, reviving the Imperial Laws within their bodies. This was extremely astonishing.

This indicates that they have broken free from the constraints of their physical bodies and have re-cultivated the laws of the Imperial Way.

They are all spiritual beings in the physical bodies of Great Emperors, Ancient Sovereigns, or Celestial Venerables.

They are born with exceptional advantages and can easily cultivate to the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor.

But this is both its strength and its weakness.

After they cultivate again and reach the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor, they will be trapped by the laws they once knew, making it difficult for them to escape.

With Wang Mingyuan's guidance and instruction, and by applying his knowledge to the practice of the Heavenly Transformation Scripture, he continued along the path he had taken and actually broke the curse.

"Not bad, not bad."

Wang Mingyuan nodded, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

"There have indeed been quite a few changes."

Then, his gaze, sharp as lightning, turned towards another direction in the Realm of the Void Gods.

There, four clusters of divine thoughts emerged.

Very special, very different.

Because they have no trace of life; they are completely dead.

However, all four groups of divine senses were very powerful and quite unique.

Hidden within them lies the aura of supreme ancient emperors and great rulers, like four dormant volcanoes that could erupt at any moment.

Wang Mingyuan's gaze sharpened.

"That is..." (End of Chapter)