The Heaven-shattering: Starting from the Ancient Times

Chapter 543 The Ancestors Emerge
The Pollen Empress descended beyond the heavens, her white robes fluttering, her beauty unparalleled, her gaze sharp as a sword as she stared directly at the eerie ancestor carrying an ancient coffin.

"You bunch of rats, you finally couldn't hold back anymore."

The Pollen Empress's voice was icy cold, filled with boundless killing intent.

"Heh, you gods are nothing but a pack of stray dogs, yet you dare to bark at me now?"

The eerie progenitor sneered and waved his hand, causing the ten Immortal Emperors behind him to step forward simultaneously, their terrifying aura suppressing all worlds.

The very barrier of the heavens began to crack, unable to withstand this aura.

"Heaven will eventually transform into a single wave in the sea."

The eerie ancestor carrying the ancient coffin spoke indifferently, each syllable causing the heavenly boundary to crack.

The ten Immortal Emperors behind him simultaneously released their oppressive power, distorting the entire space-time. Countless Great Dao rules collapsed and reassembled, as if they were wailing.

"Today, Heaven decrees our destruction!"

Before the words had even finished, the ancient coffin behind this eerie progenitor emitted a sacred and dazzling light.

At this moment, a sacrificial power surpassing that of an Immortal Emperor surged forth, transforming into a towering, ominous black mist that seemed poised to engulf the entire land of the heavens.

boom!
In an instant, the laws of the heavens seemed to crumble.

Even the great order is being eroded by the bizarre.

At this moment, it felt as if the heavens were about to be completely annihilated.

"kill!"

The Primordial Immortal Emperor and others roared and charged directly at the Strange Immortal Emperor, attempting to stop the Great Sacrifice.

The two sides have been locked in a stalemate for many years. Although neither side can gain the upper hand, neither is willing to back down and they have instead become embroiled in a bloody battle.

"You are seeking death!"

The Pollen Empress's eyes revealed a chilling aura.

With a gentle lift of her delicate hand, the power of the sacrificial ceremony erupted, releasing endless pollen that seemed to scatter like a rain of light that affected all worlds.

Immediately afterwards, these pollen grains transformed into billions of Great Dao Flowers in an instant, each flower containing the immense power to annihilate all heavens.

"What can you change on your own?"

The progenitor sneered.

At this moment, the aura of this ancestor completely changed, becoming increasingly unpredictable, and emanating an aura of ominous origin.

The ancient coffin he was carrying on his back vibrated and opened a corner.

Then the entire heavens seemed to groan, as if they could not bear this mysterious and ominous substance.

In an instant, a special kind of mist drifted out and poured onto the body of this progenitor.

After merging with this ominous mist, the ancestor's aura underwent a terrifying change.

It's like undergoing some kind of special transformation; the power is increasing.

The aura became exceptionally terrifying; something was different.

The Pollen Empress's eyes were cold; she did not make a move at this moment.

Because she knew that this ancient coffin and the ancestor were originally one.

Unable to isolate herself, having fought for so many years, she had long since seen through the essence of the matter.

The source of the ancestral power came from the primordial matter in the coffin, and they had long since become one.

The two clashed and disappeared into endless space and time.

Even the Celestial Emperor could not detect their presence.

In an unknown space and time.

Chen Zhao sat cross-legged in the void. Above his head, two Immortal Emperor Dao Fruits intertwined, shining brightly. Within them, one could vaguely see shackles.

Chen Zhao's gaze fell upon the Immortal Emperor's Dao Fruit.

The One True Realm is actually the Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit created by Chen Zhao.

It is true and not false.

One can see that the One True Realm is surrounded by countless heavens and myriad worlds, like bubbles.

However, within the One True Realm, there are beings waging war.

It depicts the universe and galaxies, where those quasi-immortal emperors pursue immortality, yet none can touch the true reality.

Based on his own sixth secret realm, he opened up countless heavens.

Each of the heavens carries unique laws and the rudiments of civilization, essentially a creative extension of the mystical realm laws, reaching the realm of the Dao Ancestor.

Finally, following the principle that "the Tao gives birth to One, One gives birth to Two, Two gives birth to Three, Three gives birth to all things,"...

From the initial sixth secret realm, countless heavens were created, and then they were melted back into "one".

This process contains the essence of reincarnation, namely a special cycle of infinite differentiation and ultimate unity.

Now, Chen Zhao has a new perspective on his path and has gained new insights.

"From something to nothing, and from nothing to something."

After closely observing Chen Donglu's profound transformation, Chen Zhao gained new insights.

The road leads to sublimation.

Having cultivated for so long in this time and space, he has accumulated enough experience and has reached the true end of his path.

There is no hope of making any further progress in the realm of Immortal Emperors.

Because this is the true end of the road, we have reached the end of the path of evolution, standing on the cliff of the Great Way.

To achieve true transcendence, one must break free from constraints and forge one's own path.

After a long period of time, the most powerful beings in the countless heavens have split into two major factions.

Some people want to destroy the countless heavens, control the one true realm, and obtain true immortality.

Others want to refine the One True Realm so that the immeasurable heavens may exist forever.

At this time, a message appeared in the world: whoever controls the Initial Holy Land can control the Unique True Realm.

Everyone believed the news.

In reality, it's all for the sake of perfecting that eternal grand plan, to bring all the strongest beings into the One True Realm for a true battle, to eliminate future troubles forever.

This news convinced everyone, and it kept it from everyone.

Chen Zhao watched all of this quietly, neither stopping it nor offering any help.

If he were to make a move, the entire universe would be destroyed in an instant.

After all, he is the true creator, and all of this came into being because of him.

At this moment, all the supreme beings who were lurking in the immeasurable heavens were tricked into the One True Realm.

They intend to completely refine these supreme beings, ensuring the eternal existence of the boundless heavens.

This grand, timeless drama is about to end, and everything will be set in stone.

The ants in the eyes of the strongest have not been wiped out; on the contrary, they will be completely annihilated.

"A clash between reality and falsehood."

Chen Zhao still didn't make a move, letting them do as they pleased, like an indifferent bystander watching everything unfold.

The battle among the countless heavens has reached its final stage.

At this moment, the victorious supreme being willingly sacrificed himself, transforming into endless divine flames.

At this moment, the immeasurable heavens, the endless void, and the vast and boundless chaotic land began to forge the One True Realm.

Within the raging divine fire, the One True Realm is being refined, its fate seemingly sealed.

Chen Zhao acted on a single thought, which led to all of this.

The once indestructible and unique true realm collapsed and disintegrated, connecting with countless heavens.

After the One True Realm was destroyed, a cracking sound was heard.

"Only when the road ends do we realize that the boat has reached the shore."

A crack appeared in the Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit that was originally floating above Chen Zhao's head.

And the crack is spreading rapidly, like porcelain shattering.

Seeing that his own Dao Fruit was about to shatter, Chen Zhao did not try to stop it.

If he wanted to stop it, the shattered Dao Fruit could be restored to its original state in an instant.

The once-destroyed True Realm can still be restored.

As the crack spread, countless heavens trembled, emitting mournful cries.

"Broken boat, abandoned rudder, forsaken the true world."

In an instant, Chen Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

Boom! At this moment, the Dao Fruit that was about to shatter completely collided with another Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit.

The two collided and shattered in an instant.

After the collision, the two Immortal Emperor Dao Fruits showed no tendency to merge.

The Dao Fruit shattered.

The countless heavens were annihilated.

Everything has returned to nothingness, everything has returned to annihilation.

The immortal and indestructible body of the Celestial Emperor crumbled inch by inch, and his Dao and Dharma completely merged into nothingness.

However, just as Chen Zhao was about to turn into "nothingness", he suddenly laughed.

"Only then do we realize that the sea of ​​suffering is actually empty."

In the void, there is no boat, no shore, no sea.

Only
"I."

In an instant, Chen Zhao opened his eyes, his gaze devoid of Dao and law.

Only the purest existence.

At this moment, he raised his hand, and a faint light appeared in the void.

This light is neither the Way, nor the Law, nor the Power.

It merely "exists".

"I see." Chen Zhao chuckled softly.

True transcendence is not about surpassing the Immortal Emperor, but about moving from existence to non-existence, only then can one see the truth.

The Immortal Emperor's Realm is itself a vessel, the One True Realm, which is the manifestation of one's own Dao.

The Immortal Emperor is already the end of the road.

With nowhere else to go, Chen Zhao even abandoned the "boat," realizing that the sea of ​​suffering was empty, with no shore to reach and no path to seek, only "I" was real and true.

The sea of ​​suffering has no shore, so there is no need to cross it.

Chen Zhao opened his eyes, and with every movement of his hands and feet, the boundless heavens and the One True Realm, which had been destroyed, were restored once again in the vast emptiness.

At this moment, Chen Zhao reclaimed the boundless heavens.

At this point, he had already renounced his status as the creator.

The timelines of the immeasurable heavens and the one true realm have returned to their beginning, which is ultimately different from before, and a different story will unfold.

He looked toward the boundless heavens and the one true realm in the void.

The One True Realm stands truly amidst nothingness, surrounded by countless heavens that resemble bubbles.

In addition, there was a vast, boundless chaotic land and an infinite void all around.

Chen Zhao seemed to understand and smiled, "I see."

"The Realm of Immortality".

A faint, indistinct sound echoed in the void.

In the One True Realm, where everything has restarted, a new story begins to unfold.

In that unknown space and time, Chen Zhao's figure reappeared.

At this moment, he has reached the pinnacle of his journey and ascended to a completely new realm.

However, even at this moment, he could still sense the presence of the bronze gate within his true spirit.

"The time to unveil the bronze door is fast approaching."

Chen Zhao muttered to himself, no longer seeking further information.

Instead, he looked at Chen Dong, who was going crazy, in an instant.

At this very moment, Chen Dong is obliterating all worlds, and then restarting everything once again.

After a long period of time, Chen Dong's eyes gradually cleared. A qualitative change had occurred.

At this moment, Chen Dong's eyes became incredibly deep, like a boundless abyss of darkness, as if they were about to devour all worlds.

It was as if he was standing in nothingness.

The endless universe of time and space, the Great Dao of Chaos, has been restarted by Chen Dong countless times, and then sacrificed again and again.

With each cycle of destruction and rebirth, Chen Dong reached an indescribable level.

Just as Chen Dong turned around and looked behind him.

Chen Zhao's figure had completely disappeared, vanishing from this space-time.

At this moment, Chen Dong had completely regained his composure. He calmed down and returned to normal from his semi-mad state.

Now, he has reached an indescribable level.

In the blink of an eye, he can recreate everything and revive all his relatives and friends.

But he remained the same. He could no longer find that feeling he once had.

Those reunited relatives and friends, though their feelings were sincere, were still there.

But for a being like him, those people and events are like a line of text or a piece of information in time and space.

His emotions have become indifferent. Due to the different levels of his life, he can no longer find the feelings he once had, and he can no longer understand the original meaning of life.

He was tired of everything because, in his view, everything had lost its meaning.

He is already the supreme being of all ages, surpassing all others, and has become the eternal and unique one.

"Why did you leave?" Chen Dong sighed.

Left with no other choice, he chose to sever himself, sacrificing himself once again, leaving behind only an ordinary version of himself.

He intends to live with his old friends and relatives in this way.

But unknowingly, his cultivation level inevitably increased. The negative emotions that had been sealed away in the past gradually reappeared.

He once again stood at that unique height.

Unbeknownst to them, those negative emotions had transformed into ten terrifying root causes of illness.

He knew he was sick.

Yes, perhaps only when he is sick can he experience the true meaning of life.

Besides this, he could not comprehend the meaning that ordinary living beings should have.

Instead of eliminating the ten root causes of his illness, he allowed them to develop unchecked.

Otherwise, he could recover to normal in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the so-called illness will disappear.

He was experiencing the final stage of his life, just like an ordinary person.

He returned to his plateau, intending to spend the rest of his life there.

plateau.

The sky and earth here were very dark, and the desolate plateau was lifeless.

A strange tremor shook the plateau, causing it to crack open deep within.

Two strange figures appeared.

The two figures exuded an eerie and ominous aura.

He was also carrying two ancient coffins on his back.

This is the source of misfortune, the progenitor of a strange race.

After a long period of silence, these two ancestors, who had been dormant for many years, have reappeared.

"I never imagined that we would be born after so many ages."

"Those variables have caused such a huge commotion, forcing our race to such a state. This has never happened before in all the ages."

"Perhaps only after this battle will those future generations understand our good intentions."

"This time, let's destroy the desolate homeland first; those heavens there are truly bizarre."

"I have a bad feeling that if those heavens exist again, they will produce a figure that will give us a headache."

The voices of the two progenitors resounded across the plateau, like the great bell of the Great Dao, shattering countless dark universes.

Although this great sacrifice took place in the heavens, they still did not intend to let the heavens off the hook.

They plan to hold a small ceremony.

The small sacrifice was not a ritual for the beings on the sacrificial path, but rather an offering to the eerie plateau to replenish their missing numbers.

(End of this chapter)