He was invincible from the beginning of the Heaven-Covering Era.

In order to achieve immortality, the Feathered Divine Dynasty migrated to the Big Dipper. Due to some cause and effect, it was wiped out more than 200,000 years ago. After that, one divine dynasty after another descended to the Big Dipper, and the Divine Continent Dynasty was one of them.

When the Divine Continent Dynasty descended upon Beidou, there were already three dynasties in Zhongzhou that possessed supreme imperial weapons. Ultimately, due to mutual restraint, the four great dynasties coexisted.

Although the combined territory of the four immortal dynasties was equivalent to most of the Central Plains, the land of a single dynasty was not too large due to the balance between them.

After all, besides the four immortal dynasties, there are also nine ancient kingdoms and various schools of thought in the Central Plains. There are indeed too many powerful forces in the Central Plains.

"Over the years, the landscape has changed so much that we don't know what the terrain of our ancestral land has become. We'll have to search for it," Zhou Qing said.

Zhou Qing quickly traversed the void according to the location recorded in the clan's ancient books, but because there were no specific coordinates and he was unfamiliar with the Ziwei Star Region, it took him a while to arrive.

Meanwhile, during Zhou Qing's search for his ancestral home, a wave of discussion swept through the Ziwei Star Region, as the topic was truly unbelievable.

Golden Crow

"All of the clan's more than one hundred powerful members were wiped out in Shenzhou?" someone said in surprise inside the tavern.

For tens of thousands of years, the Golden Crow Clan has never suffered such a great loss. These are not some minor cultivators from the Wheel Sea Dao Palace; they are hundreds of experts above the Dragon Transformation level, half of whom have entered the Immortal Platform Secret Realm and can be called Supreme Elders.

Such a force is something that many human traditions cannot withstand and would be easily destroyed. In the Golden Crow Clan, this is also a significant part of their power, so this loss is truly enormous.

"I remember, the leader was Master Xuanyi, right? He was an incredibly powerful expert who single-handedly destroyed several Dao lineages and became a peak power long ago. His combat strength should be even more terrifying now. How could even he be dead?"

Many people found it unbelievable that someone with such great power as him, whom few in the world could compare to, had died so suddenly.

Xuan Yi Dao Ren is not only at the second level of the Immortal Platform realm, but also possesses the Seven Forbidden Techniques, making his combat power incredibly terrifying. He is equivalent to a group of top-tier experts such as the Peacock King of the Big Dipper, the Holy Lord of Yao Guang, and Nangong Zheng.

Such a person must have a great reputation in the world. Everyone in the tavern knew about this golden crow, which made it even more unbelievable. It was too sudden, without any warning.

"Could it be the deputy hall master of the Human King Hall who made a move? Or perhaps it was Granny Tianyao or the people from the Mingling Longevity Temple?" someone speculated, immediately focusing their attention on certain individuals, since there were only a handful of top experts in the world.

"No, you're wrong. To tell you the truth, the one who made the move was a young man, and the vitality he exuded was several years younger than that of Taiyin Shenzi and the others."

"How is that possible? Even the most amazing genius in the world couldn't be comparable to a living fossil at that age. He's too young. How could he cultivate so quickly?" someone immediately retorted.

There are no legends of the Central Emperor here. The common people of the Ziwei Starfield simply cannot imagine how someone's talent could surpass that of the Taiyin Divine Child, Lu Ya, and other most amazing geniuses of Ziwei.

It should be noted that Lu Ya is known as a genius of the Golden Crow Clan, appearing only once every tens of thousands of years. In the last tens of thousands of years, no one in the Golden Crow Clan has cultivated faster than Lu Ya, and Lu Ya has only just broken through to the Great Power level.

“I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be fake? And I can also tell you that the Golden Crow King even appeared in the end, and used his supreme secret technique from beyond the Heavenly Realm to descend with an extremely terrifying incarnation. Even so, it did not reverse the situation, and Prince Lu Ya died tragically on the spot.”

Seeing how confidently this person spoke, the crowd reluctantly accepted that what he said was true.

"If that's the case, then the Ziwei Star Region will probably not be peaceful. The Golden Crow King will definitely come out of seclusion. The Golden Crow Clan has suffered such great losses, and this young man will surely be hunted down relentlessly."

"The situation of the Golden Crow Clan having six princes has just been established, and it seems that a seventh or even an eighth prince will appear in the future. But suddenly, one of the most promising princes has fallen. This is a very ominous sign. I feel that the Golden Crow Clan is going to suffer a great loss this time."

In the Golden Crow Clan, not all of the Golden Crow King's sons can be called Crown Princes; only those who become powerful can be given the title of Crown Prince.

"It's hard to say, perhaps the Golden Crow King..."

He has already reached the pinnacle of power, a level of cultivation that makes him virtually invincible. Even if that young man defeated the avatar, he might still perish against the true form; ultimately, he is a whole realm below him.

Some people are not optimistic about Zhou Qing because the gap between his avatar and his true form is enormous. Defeating the avatar is nothing special and has no reference value.

"I wonder when the Golden Crow Clan will retaliate. It should be soon. As long as a celestial divination master does some calculations, it should be easy to pinpoint someone's location and find their trail," someone speculated.

The Eastern Divine Continent is vast and ancient, home to various powerful forces, such as the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, the Fusang Divine Tree Kingdom, the Human King Palace, the Longevity Temple of the Underworld Ridge, and the Heavenly Mystery Gate of Taiyuan. It is an incredibly prosperous continent.

The Fusang Divine Tree Kingdom, also known as the Golden Crow Clan, has a name that is distinctly different from that of the demon race. This is because the Golden Crow Clan has learned too much of the human race's traditions.

For example, Xuan Yi Dao Ren of the Golden Crow Clan is depicted as an old Taoist priest.

For example, the eldest prince of the Golden Crow clan is also depicted as an old Taoist priest.

For some reason, the Golden Crow Clan likes to incorporate the wisdom and Taoist arts of others into their own culture, resulting in something incongruous and out of place. A demon clan insists on imitating the image of an old Taoist priest, as if doing so would make them more civilized.

In the ancestral land of the Golden Crow Clan, within a magnificent city, an extremely powerful man whispered: "Little Six, it's all your uncle's fault for not protecting you properly. I shouldn't have let you go there."

This man had blond hair, eyes like lightning, and an incredibly terrifying aura. He was a remarkable figure from the Golden Crow Clan.

He inherited the ancient Taoist tradition of the human race, and adopted the Taoist name Chiyang. He was the younger brother of the Golden Crow King, with a very high seniority and terrifying strength.

He was the youngest uncle of the Golden Crow princes, watched Lu Ya grow up, and placed high hopes on him. But now he received the devastating news that Lu Ya, whom he valued, had died.

"Damn it, of all times, the legendary elixir of immortality, the Fusang Divine Tree, has appeared. The Fusang Divine Tree is too important to my Golden Crow Clan. I can only settle the score another day!"

Chiyang Daoist was very unwilling, but he had to make a choice. Lu Ya was already dead, and now he had to focus all his efforts on finding the Fusang Divine Tree.

A few days later, Zhou Qing arrived at a desolate mountain range. There were no blooming flowers, no fragrant flowers and singing birds, only a sense of desolation and monotony.

Zhou Qing walked on the road strewn with rubble, his divine sense sweeping over every inch of the land, but he found nothing.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and this place is now so desolate. What could possibly be hidden here?"

Everywhere there were collapsed palaces. Zhou Qing felt that several groups of people must have come here over the past 100,000 years, looking for things that the Zhou family hadn't moved away back then.

Zhou Qing couldn't help but feel disappointed. Was there really something he wanted here? Where did that impulse that burst forth from the depths of his heart come from? Where was the place he was looking for?

"Perhaps the ancestral land doesn't refer to this place, but rather to the ancestral land of the Divine Continent Dynasty?" Zhou Qing pondered.

Suddenly, his blood rushed, as if he had sensed something.

"Ok?"

Starfields appeared in his eyes, and two dazzling divine lights shot out from them, activating his Martial Dao Heavenly Eye.

"It turns out to be here!"

Zhou Qing stared at a point in the void, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

He used his magic to force out a drop of brilliant blood, like moonlight and stars, hazy and holy, with various Dao symbols flowing around it, extremely dazzling.

The drop of blood landed on that point in the void and immediately opened a small world portal.

Zhou Qing stepped inside and immediately found himself in a unique golden miniature world, where a hazy figure stood before him.

With his back to Zhou Qing, he seemed to be the center of the entire world, with the sun, moon, and stars revolving around him.

Zhou Qing was immediately shocked. How could there be such a person here? It was as if he had stood there for eternity. Just by standing there, he exuded an aura of supreme authority.

Chapter 167 Unaware of Time

There were no array patterns here. Zhou Qing had thought he would need to rely on the Nine Heavens White Jade Pearl, which was at the Great Sage level, to get through, but he didn't expect to get in so easily.

Perhaps the array patterns here have changed, and there is only a small world hidden in the void that is difficult to discover, which actually requires his blood to open.

Even after a hundred thousand years, such a highly targeted arrangement could still be left behind, as if his arrival had been foreseen. A sense of destiny arose in Zhou Qing's heart.

This little world is very unique. There are no mountains or rivers, no flowers, birds, insects or fish. Golden light flows, forming the sky and the ground.

As Zhou Qing walked in, the blood in his body immediately surged, making a thunderous sound. A sacred and peaceful light surged like a tide, and the overflowing Daoist charm was like a mighty river.

Ahead, an aura of overwhelming power and dominance over the universe naturally emanated, putting immense pressure on him.

Although his figure was blurry, it seemed to be in the center of the universe, surrounded by galaxies, looking down on all things in the universe.

"Ancestor!"

Zhou Qing stared at the figure and slowly uttered two words. Although there was no evidence, his spiritual sense was trembling, indicating that it was very likely the ancestor of the Zhou family!

Who would create such a unique little world in such an abandoned ancestral land? It could only be the Zhou family ancestor who left behind a few words 100,000 years ago.

In the hearts of the Zhou family, their ancestor was an incomparably legendary figure, stunning the past and present, shaking the ages, and far surpassing everyone of that era, with only the Great Emperor Wushi able to surpass him.

This is also something that the descendants of the Zhou family regret deeply, because the two have never met on the Emperor's Road. One person reaches the end of the Emperor's Road and attains enlightenment tens of thousands of years later, when the other is born. There is no chance for them to compete on the Emperor's Road.

Even though the Great Emperor Wushi had a record of resisting the Supreme Emperor's weapon with his bare hands before he attained enlightenment, they were not intimidated, because their ancestor could also contend with the Supreme Emperor's weapon, but not with his physical body, but with a technique that amazed the ages.

That achievement back then illuminated the entire universe, leaving everyone in awe and sighing.

You should have been a rising star, but unfortunately you were born too late. No matter how exceptional your talent, you can only accept the situation where others have already achieved enlightenment.

Throughout history, those who have attained enlightenment have mostly been the strongest geniuses of their era. However, if we add the tens of thousands of years before and after, it becomes difficult to say, because there has never been a true match between them.

The opportunity to prove one's Dao is extremely important. Even if a generation is full of brilliant stars and has many beings comparable to young emperors, if an ancient quasi-emperor from the Ninth Heaven suddenly succeeds in proving his Dao, everyone behind him will despair.

Talent and aptitude are useless in the face of such an overwhelming opportunity to prove one's path. Everyone either seals themselves off for the next life or shines with a final burst of brilliance, like fireworks that vanish in an instant.

Zhou Qing watched his ancestor's retreating figure, waiting for a long time but receiving no response.

"That's right, our ancestors couldn't be here. Ten thousand years have passed, and our ancestors are no longer here."

Zhou Qing sighed, slowly walking forward, reaching out his hand, but it passed right through the figure of his ancestor, as if this place was not there at all.

There exists such a figure.

One can't help but sigh. What good is unparalleled brilliance? After countless ages, people can only remember the most brilliant emperor of an era.

Although our ancestors were amazing, they still cannot be compared with the Great Emperor Wushi in the records of ancient history. Only in the immortal holy lands of the aristocratic families can we find some descriptions of them.

As Zhou Qing walked through this world, watching the golden light flowing across it, he felt an emotion that transcended time.

Suddenly, the entire world trembled, the wind and clouds changed, and the stars shifted. Zhou Qing seemed to be standing in the universe, surrounded by vast star fields.

The sun, moon, and stars operate according to some kind of Dao law, while Zhou Qing seems to be standing at a point in time and space, quietly watching the evolution of the starry sky.

"We've spent many years together."

Zhou Qing looked at the phantom at the center of the universe. It had just spoken and now its body was moving, carrying Zhou Qing through the endless starry sky.

"What do you mean? When did I become connected with an ancestor from 100,000 years ago?" Zhou Qing was very puzzled. He came here to see what was going on with the inexplicable attraction in his spiritual sense.

He could have chosen to sever his Dao at Beidou, but the Gate of Destiny influenced his spiritual senses, forcing him to come here to investigate further and find out what on this ancient star might affect his Dao severance.

But hearing his ancestor's words only increased his doubts, and he became increasingly confused about many things.

He's just a time traveler who came from over a decade ago, with some cheat codes, that's all.

He was already puzzled by the fact that the Zhou family ancestor was targeting him in this small world, as if he had foreseen his arrival 100,000 years in advance. However, the Zhou family ancestor's words completely stunned him.

He felt like something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

I know you have many questions, but there's not much I can tell you.

Zhou Qing watched quietly. He had already realized that these were just reappearances of old images, devoid of consciousness.

"Let me show you a story; perhaps you'll understand something." The illusory figure sighed softly and vanished instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the star field shifted, and a vast and boundless purple star appeared before them. It was the ancient Ziwei star, but from 100,000 years ago.

Zhou Qing arrived at a piece of land. It was a very small village with three or four hundred people and only a few minor cultivators, none of whom were at a very high level.

"Stop him! Don't let him get away. How dare he talk back to us! We must teach him a lesson."

In a dilapidated street, a five- or six-year-old child is running away. He is dirty, covered in sweat and mud, but he runs very fast.