Chapter 1 "Da Yu..."

The demonic dragon murmured, recalling memories of the Da Yu Supreme.

*Zhi* means extreme, *dao* means arrival.

Supreme, as the name suggests, is reaching the limit, the most honorable existence between heaven and earth.

Any Supreme is an invincible being of their era.

The Da Yu Supreme's fame did not spread as widely as the Celestial Venerable who opened the Nine Realms, but there were many legends about him.

One of them was that the Da Yu Supreme had the ability to travel to other realms. There were even rumors that he did not truly die, but went to other worlds.

Because during the ancient times, someone with innate wisdom appeared, claiming that his world had legends of the Da Yu Supreme, or rather, legends of the Da Yu Spear.

Because of this, the Da Yu Supreme had a strong sense of mystery, which also attracted the prying eyes of many later generations.

The destruction of the Da Yu Sacred Ground was rumored to be the work of a terrifying existence in the Star Sea.

The Da Yu Spear was lost in the Star Sea, and that was when it began.

"It can't be him. If he hadn't died, how would that one dare to destroy the Da Yu Sacred Ground?"

After a long period of contemplation, the demonic dragon shook his head:

"Whoever he is, it has nothing to do with us..."

Having said that, the demonic dragon was about to drive him away. He was too seriously injured and had no intention of saying anything to anyone.

But that divine thought stopped him:

"Demonic Dragon, your injuries are too severe. Relying on yourself alone, I'm afraid it will take thousands of years to recover. Do you think you can revive for a thousand years?"

Everything in the world has its lifespan. Even divine thoughts cannot exist in the world forever. The reasons they can survive until now are:

First, the chaotic aura that isolates their own aura. Second, they spend ninety-nine percent of their time in suspended animation, or rather, as if truly dead.

Reviving for a thousand years to heal is too extravagant.

"Do you have a solution?"

The demonic dragon's heart stirred, and the light in his eyes as he looked at the divine thought became a little strange: "It is said that you had a brief revival a thousand years ago. Did you sneak attack a sacred ground?"

They are not entities. There are too few things in the world that are useful to them. Only the undying primordial spirit of a strong person above the Gui Yi realm can heal them.

But there are too few Gui Yi experts in the world, and they all have inheritances. It would be too much of a commotion to attack them.

This gray-white divine thought is far weaker than him. He can't do it himself, so naturally he can't do it either.

"Naturally not."

The divine thought did not pretend to be mysterious. His tone was deep, even with a hint of solemnity:

"A thousand years ago, when I was still asleep, something appeared out of thin air in the Star Sea where I was. That thing may be able to heal your wounds..."

"What is it?" The demonic dragon was interested. There are not many things that can revive them from their slumber.

If it hadn't been for seeing the future achievements of that Yuan Yang Daoist, he would not have revived early.

The divine thought looked around before saying:

"An... altar..."

"An altar?"

The demonic dragon was stunned, then sneered: "No one in this world is worthy of my sacrifice!"

"No, not sacrifice, but equivalent exchange. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

The divine thought shook his head, but did not say much, and slowly retreated.

"Wait."

The demonic dragon hesitated for a moment, and then, wrapped in this dark and deep secret realm, chased after him.

His injuries were too severe. If he really healed himself, he was afraid that a thousand years might not be enough.

The starry sky is boundless, and everything in it is small and invisible. There is no need to look for any secret place.

Two divine thoughts traversed the void, crossing large areas of the Star Sea.

They had already arrived in front of a gray-white secret realm.

Divine thoughts cannot exist in the world for long. Most of the time, they are hidden in secret realms condensed by chaotic auras.

Isolating heaven and earth, and also isolating spiritual energy.

Outside the gray-white secret realm, an ancient and grand altar stood in the void.

There was nothing to rely on in space, but the altar stood extremely stable, like a mountain rooted on the earth.

The altar was pure black, with dense blood-colored lines forming strange paintings, as if powerful gods and demons were embedded in it alive.

It looked extremely terrifying.

"This altar..."

Ink-like demonic energy transformed into the demonic dragon's body. He stared at the altar. His vision was rare in the world, but he had never seen this kind of altar.

And the imprints of countless gods and demons on it were all unheard of and unseen by him.

If he said that there were things in this world that he did not recognize, he would believe it, but the fact that there was nothing he recognized on this altar was extremely terrifying.

"I suspect this altar is from beyond the heavens!"

Gray-white light flashed, forming an ethereal figure, who was also staring at the altar, with fear and solemnity:

"No one can break through my secret realm silently, not even a Supreme..."

"You said this altar is from beyond the heavens..."

The demonic dragon's eyes flickered, not quite believing it.

Outside of the Huang Ji Continent is the boundless Star Sea, and outside of the Star Sea Universe, what is there?

No one knows.

The universe is infinite, and even the Supreme cannot fully know its mysteries, let alone outside the universe, but many outstanding figures throughout history believe it.

Beyond the heavens, there must be heavens!

This is the origin of 'Immortals'.

No one has ever seen an 'Immortal', but countless outstanding figures throughout history believe that there are heavens beyond the heavens, and at the end of the Supreme Road, there must be a path to immortality.

Unfortunately, no one can verify it.

"It's possible."

The gray-white divine thought did not dwell on this question, which was destined to have no answer, and instead said: "This altar cannot recognize a master, but you still need to communicate with it yourself and offer a sacrifice..."

The demonic dragon listened, and suddenly interrupted, his eyes cold: "Are you trying to deceive me?"

"You were born from the corpse of the Ancient Silver Dragon King and are stronger than me. How can I deceive you?"

The gray-white divine thought said, slowly retreating, leaving the area of the altar:

"If you don't believe it, you can put this altar into your secret realm..."

"There's something strange..."

Seeing him retreat, the demonic dragon not only did not believe it, but became vigilant: "If this altar really is from beyond the heavens, how would you leak it and let me put it into my secret realm?"

Whoosh~

Ink-like black air rolled and spread, and the demonic dragon spoke coldly, the secret realm spitting out a massive amount of black air that poured into his body:

"You're far from being able to deceive me!"

It seemed that in the next moment, he would attack. Although his injuries were severe, with the blessing of the secret realm, a brief attack was enough to suppress him.

"I know I can't hide it from you, but I don't need to at all! Once you come, the ending is already doomed..."

Facing the demonic dragon's aura, the gray-white divine thought suddenly smiled, and the divine intent vibrated in space, and a chanting sound like a god or demon whispered in his mouth.

This chanting sound was like a curse, and through the vibration of divine intent, it actually resounded in this void like a substance.

The void seemed to be his tongue!

"Not good!"

The moment the gray-white divine thought spoke, the demonic dragon's mind shook. Vaguely, he felt an incomparably magnificent and vast aura slowly rising behind him.

This aura was too amazing, as if someone was holding the Milky Way in their palm and slamming it down!

In an instant, the demonic dragon felt an overwhelming crisis!

"You're courting death!"

The demonic dragon was furious, and his divine sense swept out, and the rolling black air was like a tide, hitting the starry sky, but to his shock, there was nothing behind him, nothing at all.

But in the next moment, a detached and merciless divine thought burst out from the altar, emitting a magnificent wave that shook the heavens:

"Finally..."

In an instant, the demonic dragon's fear reached its peak: "What is this?!"

Boom!

Almost at the moment the demonic dragon spoke, a fierce and powerful will flowed down, completely submerging him.

"This kind of aura..."

Listening to the demonic dragon's earth-shattering roar and terrifying struggle to burn everything, the gray-white divine thought's heart was hairy, and he also felt fear.

Even though he was the one who brought this thing, it still made him feel terrified.

"I'm not reconciled!!"

Finally, with the demonic dragon's desperate roar like a dying beast, the boiling starry sky returned to calm.

A figure walked out of the void, and the surrounding black mist turned into a crown around his body, blessing him. The ubiquitous spiritual energy in the void rolled and was swallowed into his body.

The fierce and powerful aura instantly swept across this void. Wherever the extremely violent will flowed, the void was shrinking, and large areas of the starry sky and meteorites were drawn in.

But before they could get close, they were crushed into microscopic particles invisible to the naked eye.

"Your Excellency."

The gray-white divine thought bowed slightly, offering his respect: "Your power is as vast as the sky, and it is frightening. Your arrival is the honor of this world."

"This monster is very strong. Even though he was seriously injured, he still made me work hard..."

The unknown existence surrounded by black mist whispered: "However, this feeling is not bad!"

"As long as you like it..."

The gray-white divine thought lowered his head.

What he said to the demonic dragon was not false, but there were omissions. He had been running around for thousands of years since he obtained this altar, offering sacrifices.

All for the sake of the arrival of this unknown existence.

"Unprecedented world, unprecedented powerful species, especially..."

The black mist dissipated, revealing a pale and bloodless evil face. He closed his eyes deeply, opened his arms, as if sensing this world:

"A world without Qin Yu... It's really,

Too good!"

.......

Mount Tai Shi was tall and majestic like a pillar of heaven. Divine waterfalls cascaded down from it, and countless spiritual birds and beasts surrounded it, occasionally making light chirping sounds.

Immortal herbs and elixirs filled the mountain, flowing with fragrance, and an extremely rich elixir aura lingered, like a fairyland.

At this time, all parts of Mount Da Shi were caught up in busyness.

Many disciples of the Da Shi Sacred Ground, and even some true disciples and elders, were in a hurry, traveling between the heavenly palace and Mount Da Shi.

Some were drawing in spiritual energy, some were moving spiritual materials, and some were laying down array patterns...

Extremely busy.

Streams of divine waterfalls crashed against the spiritual lake, splashing into the sky, and amidst the swirling mist, An Qi Sheng sat cross-legged on the riverbank with his eyes closed.

Constantly deducing the subtle details of the 'Thirty-Six Heavens' and 'Taiji Divine Court'.

"Mr. Monster, there's movement again on your altar!"

At a certain moment, the call of the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child came from the Qian Shan Cave:

"It seems, it's still that little guy named Qin, Qin Yu..."