Road,
Is this the end again?

Listening to the sigh that seemed to travel through time and space, An Qisheng's heart stirred.

This is...

This sigh naturally didn't truly travel through time; rather, it was the few large characters carved on this stone tablet. Having undergone the baptism of countless years, they still retained the spiritual traces of the person who left them.

A casually left inscription, still remaining after tens of thousands of years, recording the mood of that person at the time?

As An Qisheng's heart stirred, another change occurred.

Just as the words on the stone tablet evolved into a sound that seemed to travel through time and space,

a vast and boundless aura instantly filled the entire peak of Qian Mountain, and even the entire 'Blessed Land' world.

Buzzing~

The entire Qian Mountain seemed to come alive, emitting a dazzling golden light like the sun, spreading out in all directions like a tide, enveloping everything within sight.

This light did not contain any supernatural power or principles, but once it appeared, it naturally possessed an unparalleled grandeur, as if the mountains, rivers, sun, and moon were in hand, and the stars of heaven and earth revolved at my will.

Rumble!

Outside Qian Mountain, a thunderclap exploded in the sky.

Peng Sixteen, who was trying his best to bombard the Qian Mountain formation, felt an infinitely terrifying aura suddenly erupt. In an instant, his attack had been shattered by an invisible wave.

His enormous body was thrown hundreds of miles away like a straw, smashing several small mountains before crashing heavily to the ground, scattering dust everywhere.

"What's this?"

Lan Shuixian, Mo Baobao, and Fa Wushe, who was lurking further away, as well as many rogue cultivators who stayed behind with wishful thinking, were all dazed by the loud noise.

Looking up again, they saw an indescribably dazzling golden light erupting from Qian Mountain, soaring straight into the sky, as if to pierce the Milky Way!

It was impossible to describe the brilliance of this light, like a great sun erupting with all the light and heat it should have emitted over hundreds of billions of years in an instant!

The magnificent and vast light instantly illuminated the entire Ding Tian Prefecture, Tian Ding Kingdom, and even the entire Eastern Continent with its hundreds of kingdoms and thousands of sects!

Even the other eight continents and the four seas seemed to have been alarmed by this golden light. For a time, countless people were horrified.

The giant pillar of light connected heaven and earth, stirring the clouds and seas, piercing the starry sky, and causing hundreds of stars to collide with each other, erupting into bursts of fireworks in space!

For a time, it was as if two suns had appeared, a newborn sun, even more brilliant than the original!

Buzz~

Among the mountains of the Eastern Continent, the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower buzzed and trembled. The dragon coiled upon it opened its eyes as if resurrected, and a shocking aura instantly filled the mountains for thousands of miles.

It was as if a dragon's roar echoed for millions of miles.

The Supreme has revived!

Within the Myriad Dharma Tower, all the core disciples, elders, and grand elders were awakened. Watching this scene, their minds trembled. It had been so long since they had felt the aura of the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower.

Could it be?

"The Supreme's aura?"

A startled murmur echoed above the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower.

Rumble!

The Eastern Continent shook everywhere. Above the Great Beginning Holy Land, a bell rang like heavenly music. Above the Nether Moon Holy Land, it was as if a bright moon hung high, casting down a vast night.

Above the Leaving Heaven Holy Land, the dragon roared and the tiger howled, the wind whistled, and a mottled and ancient iron-blooded battle flag danced in the sky, shattering millions of miles of sky in an instant.

"The Great Beginning Golden Bell, the Leaving Heaven Battle Flag, the Nether Moon Wheel, the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower! Heavens, what has alarmed these four Supreme divine weapons of the Eastern Continent!"

"This aura, could it be a Supreme? Could it be that in this era, someone can still attain the Supreme Dao?"

"A shocking event! Unbelievable, is this Guang Long Supreme still alive? Heavens, how is this possible!"

"The heavens are about to change! The three Holy Lands and several major sects are probably going to be alarmed! No, more than that, people from all nine continents under the heavens will probably come to the Eastern Continent! This is the aura of a Supreme!"

The hundreds of kingdoms, thousands of sects, and hundreds of millions of cultivators of the Eastern Continent were all horrified and shocked at this moment. Only a Supreme could trigger a self-responding Supreme divine weapon!

The aura of a Supreme!

Whether someone had attained the Supreme Dao, a Supreme divine weapon had appeared, or the remains of a Supreme had been discovered, these were all major events!

For a time, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and the endless deserts of the nine continents and four seas were stirred.

Buzzing~~~

One after another, terrifying and unparalleled Supreme auras instantly filled the entire Eastern Continent. Countless cultivators were all forced to kneel on the ground by these sudden auras.

In a desolate and isolated mountain range, Yuan Duxiu was healing his injuries with his eyes closed. Sensing these terrifying Supreme auras, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked up in horror, not knowing what had happened.

"This aura..."

Within Yuan Duxiu's left arm, Mu Longcheng slowly recovered. Through Yuan Duxiu's body, he sensed shocking auras that he simply could not capture or fathom at his current level.

Can human power reach this level?

He felt both shock and anticipation in his heart. This world is even more precious than that world...

"Pfft!"

Peng Sixteen fell face up, a mouthful of blood spurting out like a fountain more than ten feet high, his head and face stained red with blood.

The unhealed muscles and bones all around his body cracked and shattered again.

What happened?

Who is it?

Who is it?

Peng Sixteen's eyes were glazed over, and he seemed to be completely stunned. From the outside to the inside, from his body to his soul, he was in a daze.

It was as if on the day he was born, he had fallen headfirst from a cliff ten thousand feet high and crashed heavily to the ground.

An indescribable terror turned into a palm, almost crushing his heart!

"This, does Wuyong Daoist have such strength?"

Peng Sixteen coughed blood and struggled to get up, looking around at the visions flashing across the sky and the powerful auras overflowing everywhere. For a moment, he felt like he was dreaming.

If it weren't for the fact that his spiritual treasure, body, and soul had almost been shattered, he would have almost thought that he was having a nightmare.

Wuyong Daoist, according to legend, was a great power close to being a Marquis more than 20,000 years ago, but it seemed that he exhausted his lifespan when he was comprehending the secret of 'shattering the vacuum' and died immediately after breaking through?

This aura, could this Daoist have obtained a Supreme spiritual treasure??

"How could this place?"

Lan Shuixian and the others were also suspicious and uncertain.

As a few people who knew about the Blessed Land of Qian Mountain, Lan Shuixian and Mo Baobao looked at each other, both feeling a little unbelievable.

"That's right! Legend has it that the Wuyong Daoist spent his entire life searching for the Guang Long Supreme's remains, could it be that this Qian Mountain..."

Lan Shuixian's eyes flickered, and he was shaken.

After all, if his perception was correct, this aura was clearly the aura of the Guang Long Supreme!

The Guang Long Supreme was the most recent and most famous Supreme. The legacy he left behind still dominates the entire Central Continent. The imperial court stands tall in the clouds, deterring the nine continents and ten thousand races.

And according to the records of the Taiyi Sect, this Wuyong Daoist spent his entire life searching for the Guang Long Supreme's remains, and almost traveled all over the nine continents and four seas...

"Supreme's remains? Senior Brother, this Qian Mountain may really have the Supreme's remains!"

Mo Baobao even jumped up, wanting to release the Sumeru Golden Mountain with a rub of his Qiankun ring.

Buzz~

Golden light flashed, and the shadow of the Sumeru Golden Mountain was looming.

But in just a fraction of a moment, the shadow of the Sumeru Golden Mountain disappeared again.

"Little Gold?!"

Mo Baobao stomped his feet anxiously: "It's not the real Guang Long Supreme, it's just an aura, a wisp of aura, you're too useless, too useless!"

The Sumeru Golden Mountain didn't dare to come out!

"Baobao, let's go."

Lan Shuixian suddenly stood up, no longer having the intention to break the formation. He grabbed Mo Baobao and headed down the mountain: "This place is not suitable to stay for long, we must leave as soon as possible!"

His heart was clear. Whether there were the Supreme's remains in Qian Mountain or not, this aura had shaken the entire Eastern Wasteland, and it was likely to boil over.

I am afraid that experts from various sects have already rushed here, and Qian Mountain is likely to become a place of contention for great powers, which is too dangerous.

Just as he was fleeing, he couldn't help but look back, and the figure of the 'white-haired child' appeared in his mind.

This child is likely to become the core of the competition among the various sects.

No matter who he was before, as the only destined person who entered Qian Mountain, he will probably be frantically recruited by the major sects.

Even the Holy Land will take action to recruit him.

Of course, it may not be recruitment...

"May you be blessed."

Lan Shuixian sighed lightly in his heart. Under this circumstance, let alone him, even a great power could not protect him.

The Guang Long Supreme has dominated the world for tens of thousands of years. Even today, his legend is still circulating in the nine continents and the starry sky. Some people even say that the world had already undergone tremendous changes before he attained the Dao.

This is very likely the supreme overlord who attained the Dao under the suppression of heaven and earth, where even those who are conferred as Marquises cannot emerge!

It is not only the Wuyong Daoist from more than 20,000 years ago who are searching for his remains.

In fact, at the moment when the Supreme divine weapon was triggered and the Supreme's aura permeated the entire Eastern Continent, experts from the Myriad Dharma Tower, Jingyang Mountain, Taiyi Sect, Extinguishing Love Dao, Evil Extremity Mountain, Leaving Luan Nunnery, and even the three Holy Lands broke through the air.

Some drove sword lights, some rode chariots, some rode strange beasts, some walked in the air...

All of them came at the fastest speed, heading straight for the Tian Ding Kingdom and the Ding Tian Prefecture.

The goal, Qian Mountain!

......

Hoo hoo~

In the Qian Mountain Blessed Land, the divine light was only a flash in the pan, but the dramatic changes in the world it triggered lasted for a long time, and even caused dramatic changes in the entire Eastern Continent, and even the entire world.

Under the lingering divine light, An Qisheng's eyes were slightly dazed, as if he saw a peerless figure sitting high in the nine heavens, sitting in the imperial court, suppressing heaven and earth.

The former enemy has become a legendary peerless Supreme who is admired by all races, respected by all spirits, and invincible above and below the heavens...

But where is he now?

Although An Qisheng had already faintly guessed, he was still touched.

Standing in the divine light, he sighed softly, with memories and solemnity:

"Brother Pang, you still found your Dao..."

From this aura, he could feel that Pang Wanyang's cultivation had reached an incredible level, perhaps the pinnacle of this world, otherwise he would not have said 'the road has come to an end again'.

An Qisheng was not surprised by this. Those who are born with past lives have great advantages, let alone someone like Pang Wanyang.

But even Pang Wanyang, who swept through an era, dominated the world, ruled the starry sky, and reached the extreme, where is he now?

Passed away?

Or...

Many thoughts arose in his mind, and An Qisheng could not help but feel a trace of solemnity.

Pang Wanyang did not leave any other words, just a sigh, seemingly lamenting the end of the road, and seemingly lamenting the loneliness of invincibility.

But he faintly felt that this sentence was left to him...

With a slight sigh, he looked at the stone tablet covered by weeds. On the stone tablet, a few large characters were still flowing like water.

Faintly, An Qisheng could feel that this stone tablet had become spiritual, and within it, a new life seemed to be gestating.

Such a creature is called 'Holy Spirit' in this world, which means, it comes into the world because of the Holy!

A creature who will be a great power by birth, and even has the potential to be conferred as a King.

Outside of the Nine Provinces, in the endless desert, there still seems to be a small race called the 'Holy Spirit Race', which is not prosperous, but is faintly the largest race in the endless desert.

When An Qisheng lowered his eyes, the stone tablet emitted a faint light again. The creature within seemed to sense something and trembled slightly.

Seemingly expecting, but also with fear.

Buzz~

With a soft sound, the few large characters on it left the stone tablet as if they had life, turning into streams of light and falling into An Qisheng's palm.

The handwriting remained unchanged, but it remained in his palm.

"You have caused me a lot of trouble..."

Looking at the few words in his palm, An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

This aura cannot be blocked by the Qian Mountain formation. I am afraid that at this moment, the entire Tian Ding Kingdom, and even the entire Eastern Continent, has been alarmed.

It is difficult for ordinary people in the Wanyang Realm to leave the city, but the speed of many cultivators is extremely fast.

Those with Spiritual Manifestations can already move hundreds of miles, with thunder rolling between steps, let alone the masters above them.

Perhaps at this moment, there are already many cultivators waiting outside Qian Mountain, waiting for him to come out, either to win him over, or to force him to ask questions, or to directly capture him.

All are possible.

An Qisheng's eyes were deep and thoughtful.

Woo~

And at the moment when the four large characters left the stone tablet, the creature in the stone tablet suddenly let out a soft cry full of joy.

Crack~

Then the stone tablet broke out of the ground, rose from the ground, wrapped in a faint divine light, tore apart the formation, and was about to run away.

"Hmm..."

An Qisheng slowly looked at this vast Blessed Land, and then looked up at the stone tablet that was like an amnesty, and the divine light was exuding a pleasant aura:

"Thank you for your hard work..."