The Taichu Heavenly Dao’s twin abyss-like eyes opened and closed, releasing an immeasurable and unfathomable aura that bloomed like flowers in the sea of realms.
Within them, the terrifying spectacle of Taichu’s creation was reflected. The aura and scene were so horrifying.
So incredibly terrifying that even Mu Changqing, witnessing the scene of Taichu’s creation with his own eyes, could not help but feel a sense of shock.
Within those colossal, abyss-like eyes, where darkness once shrouded all existence.
Then, a ray of immortal light erupted from an unknown place, traversing heaven and earth, instantly piercing the darkness.
At that moment, eternity was created, and the river of time was born and began to flow.
Terrifying and awe-inspiring immortal light struck the darkness, cleaving out a realm of light.
Above this light, dozens of formidable figures stood, observing the scene of Taichu’s creation.
Their appearances were somewhat familiar; they were Ancestor Ren and other primordial beings.
Following this, a bizarre ocean descended, filled with the most ancient and bizarre of entities. It sacrificed itself to Hongmeng, nurtured the Taichu era, and created the Great Hongmeng World.
Boundless Hongmeng light erupted from the abyssal chasm, using the primordial beings as templates to forge countless lifeforms.
The scene of creation was too bizarre. The beings created were not those known to perception, but various abstract existences.
There was nature, calamity, earth, sky, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, mountains, rivers, exotic beasts, and naturally, the human race…!
Subsequently, the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao severed itself, drawing out a portion of its Hongmeng origin, integrating it into the Taichu era, transforming it into the Taichu Origin.
This was initially a plan for creation, but it evolved into an uncontrollable taboo.
The Taichu Origin spawned consciousness, controlling the Taichu era. All beings and things fell under its dominion, becoming the Taichu Heavenly Dao.
The scene abruptly ended, and the Taichu Heavenly Dao shuddered.
Immediately, a chilling sight unfolded.
The entire Great Hongmeng World, a terrifying realm hundreds of millions of times larger than all the myriad realms, was simultaneously controlled by consciousness and began to move.
It was given life; it had actually awakened.
“Burying Emperor, since the matter is irreversible, then let us fight.”
The Taichu Heavenly Dao let out a long roar. Apart from the four beings in the Heaven-Peering Realm, all Taichu beings were uncontrollably pushed back, transforming into wisps of purple mist that merged into the twin abyss-like eyes of Taichu.
The faces of the four Heaven-Peering Realm beings changed, sensing the uncontrollable Hongmeng purple qi within their bodies. They roared in unison.
“Taichu Heavenly Dao, what do you intend to do? You actually wish to bury your own era.”
“You were all created by me. Returning to me, what talk is there of burying? A bunch of trash, since you cannot deal with the Burying Emperor, what use is there in keeping you?”
The Taichu Heavenly Dao’s indifferent, emotionless voice, filled with infinite majesty, echoed throughout the universe as it fully absorbed the origins and Hongmeng purple qi of the four Heaven-Peering Realm beings.
Those abyss-like eyes erupted with dazzling divine radiance, like the nascent light of a primordial fetus, brilliant and terrifying.
It was the true master of Hongmeng, the controller of all existence in the world.
Even karma and destiny had to bow before it.
Although not complete, it had now reached the level of ‘Heaven.’
And at this moment, it was reclaiming its Hongmeng origin, reabsorbing all matter that had been entrusted to the bodies of Taichu beings.
All beings of the Taichu era were merely lambs being herded by it.
Mu Changqing watched this scene, feeling somewhat baffled.
These fellows seemed to be infighting, but he did not intervene.
He was very curious about the true plan of Ancestor Ren, Ancestor Mo, Ancestor Dao, Ancestor Ling, and the like—these terrifying beings at the fourth level of primordial beings, the Ancient Origin Creation level—in the Taichu era.
If they truly only planned for the Human Emperor as a spokesperson, Mu Changqing would not believe it.
These terrifying beings who had lived for countless years, who could coexist with the Heavenly Dao without being extinguished, how could they be so weak, even weaker than the Taichu beings, their imitations?
As the four Heaven-Peering Realm beings desperately resisted the Taichu Heavenly Dao’s absorption, within the current Hongmeng.
In different locations deep within Hongmeng, four figures simultaneously opened their eyes, their expressions changing slightly.
“The plan of endless years has finally begun ahead of schedule. The final curtain has fallen, yet the Dao fruit has not fully ripened.”
Ancestor Ren slowly rose from the nascent light screen, breaking free from the divine chains of order binding him. With a rustling sound, he drew in boundless divine radiance, instantly shattering the Hongmeng space and piercing through the unknown dark turbulent space.
“In the Taichu era, my true plan, the spokesperson Human Emperor, it is time for your return.”
As he spoke, Ancestor Ren took a step, entering the dark turbulence. His aura was no longer concealed, instantly shattering the restraints of all beings and stepping into the Heaven-Peering Realm.
From beginning to end, Ancestor Ren had been hiding his strength.
Even when they had surrounded and attacked Mu Changqing, he had never exerted his full power.
In his right hand, a primordial imperial seal of luck, identical to that of the Human Emperor, floated, reflecting boundless divine radiance and illuminating the darkness, providing a path and guiding Ancestor Ren through the dark turbulence.
“My spokesperson, return.”
At some point, Ancestor Ren’s figure pierced through the endless dark turbulence, guided by the imperial seal of luck, appearing before a gate of light constructed from divine chains of order.
His eyes flowed with the essence of time, emitting terrifying light that pierced through past and present. He stirred the river of time, drawing forth a banished corner of the Taichu era, evoking a reversal of dawn, and re-manifesting the Taichu plan.
In that era, every top-tier primordial being was extraordinary, laying down a terrifying plan in the primordial creation.
Now, Mu Changqing had disrupted the balance of order, time had been inverted, and the plan had surfaced.
The Taichu Heavenly Dao had also become a variable, attempting to devour all Taichu Dao fruits and transform them into its own power, replacing the main consciousness of the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao.
Therefore, Ancestor Ren and other terrifying primordial beings no longer concealed themselves, seizing the true plan ahead of time.
In an instant, the Human Emperor sensed it. The sea of luck around his body bloomed like a lotus of fortune. Wisps of immortal light traversed the unknown banished lands, resonating with Ancestor Ren.
“My master returns, the plan can be accomplished. Taichu Heavenly Dao, you are too greedy, and will ultimately make wedding clothes for others.”
The Human Emperor let out a cold snort, his body gradually dissipating, transforming into wisps of purple qi that drifted into the distance.
The Taichu Heavenly Dao, seeing this, became enraged. It decisively struck out, attempting to block the Human Emperor’s departure.
An extremely sacred and primordial aura permeated heaven and earth, and Hongmeng. A world-grasping hand, immeasurable in size, emerged, seeking to seize the Human Emperor.
Mu Changqing’s brow twitched slightly. He flicked his right hand, and the Burial Sword appeared.
The sword flashed across billions of miles, and brilliant purple light instantly shattered eternity, severing all unknown escape routes.
Those were ten strands of Hongmeng purple qi; how could he let them escape?
However, Ancestor Ren had already laid out a contingency. He let out a cold snort that shook the dark turbulence, and a drop of golden blood appeared in his palm.
“With my vital essence, I sacrifice to time and usher in my return.”
Rumbling!
In an instant, the Hongmeng purple qi, which the Human Emperor had transformed into, seemed to warp time and space.
The Taichu Heavenly Dao and Mu Changqing’s attacks could not pinpoint its true temporal location, and they could only watch as it departed.
Concurrently, Ancestor Mo also appeared deep within the dark turbulence. With a roar to the heavens, time alternated, reversing time and shaking eternity.
A vast demonic realm, even more terrifying than the Primordial Demon, descended. Using a black halberd as a guide, it summoned the Primordial Demon’s return.