I picked up the scattered attributes

However, at this moment, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor fell into an unusual silence.

He neither answered the crowd nor made any response.

"His Majesty!"

Regardless of which faction they supported, the experts couldn't help but shout once again, calling upon their Heavenly Emperor.

At times like these, a decision must be made.

Otherwise, once the opportunity is missed, it will be missed forever!

Just then, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's figure suddenly swayed, becoming transparent and ethereal before everyone's eyes, as if it were about to gradually fade away and completely disappear from the world.

Many people were terrified.

How could this be?

At the most critical moment, their Heavenly Emperor encountered an anomaly!

No matter who looks at His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, his face is shrouded in mist, obscured by endless years and time, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

"How could this be? Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"Did you hear that?"

Fortunately, at that moment, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's voice rang out, startling everyone: "The wind is picking up."

got windy?

What kind of wind is His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor referring to?

Even though the power of supernatural abilities is greatly suppressed on the battlefield between the two realms, the universe of the immortal realm is more solid, and the damage that supernatural abilities can cause is smaller.

But on this perilous land, the most powerful beings in the world have gathered over 5000 million years!

Their supernatural powers are close to the Dao, and their power is boundless, exceeding the inherent energy limits. When they make a move, it is earth-shattering, and even the stars in the sky are shaken and blown away!

"wind……"

At that very moment, they clearly felt a faint breeze rising between heaven and earth.

This gust of wind seemed to come from ancient times, from a distant past, carrying the vicissitudes of time, crossing prehistory, passing through antiquity, and stirring the flags on the battlefield.

In a daze, they seemed to see a blue-clad phantom figure strolling from the upper reaches of the River of Time, entering one ancient history after another, witnessing one legend after another, and then walking out of those stories, waving goodbye without taking away a single cloud.

His figure gradually became clearer. His face was still young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if wind, rain, thunder, lightning, frost, and snow had passed through them.

……

Chapter 1275

That figure walked from afar, from the past to the present, from ancient times to the present.

He walks on the river of time, shuttling through history. The past years have turned into bubbles, floating on the river formed by the light of time. He passes through each bubble, as if he has experienced millions of years in an instant. His appearance remains unchanged, but he is even more weathered.

In the dark ages, he walked across the vast land.

Since the beginning of time, primordial gods and demons have ruled the world.

Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the beings born after them have come and gone in waves. They are like tiny leeks, growing tenaciously and then dying silently. During this time, only the innate gods and demons are eternally immortal.

One day, an astonishing fluctuation came from the depths of the universe.

Many innate gods and demons went to search for it, and they saw boundless Dao light bursting forth, sacred and boundless, the Great Dao magnificent, each layer higher than the last, totaling nine layers, transforming into a nine-layered heavenly world.

"This world is pure and holy, close to the Dao, and should be the abode of us true gods. It shall be called the realm of gods!"

"Was it my imagination? In the center of the divine realm, I saw a phantom figure, as if this world was created by him!"

"Then you must have misjudged. The divine realm is infinitely sacred and is the center of the universe. It is pure and close to the Dao. How could it possibly have been created by human hands?"

None of the gods believed this.

However, a deity from the River Styx chuckled and said, "If such a being truly exists, he would probably be beyond the realm of gods and be worthy of being called an immortal."

From then on, the divine realm became the center of the universe, and beyond the divine realm lay the Purple Palace, the back garden of all the gods.

A long time passed.

On this day, a violent roar suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

A terrifying wave spread in all directions. The innate gods and demons released their senses, but they could not find the source of this wave. There was an unseen and terrifying being fighting a great battle, which reversed the flow of time and indirectly affected this era.

"what is that--"

Suddenly, some people's eyes widened. They saw flames, blazing flames descending from the sky, burning fiercely, like sparks that ignited a raging fire!

Furthermore, the phantom of a furnace appeared between heaven and earth, its patterns infinitely mysterious, containing all sorts of profound truths of the universe.

Those patterns were astonishing even to innate gods and demons.

Unbeknownst to them, a ragged, thin boy with shining eyes gazed at the furnace in the sky. Suddenly, he sat cross-legged, entering a state of enlightenment, his body radiating various wondrous fluctuations.

This state was so wondrous that the boy was trapped within it and could no longer break free. Endless Daoist mysteries surged forth, causing him to forget everything, including the dangers of the outside world, leaving only the joy of seeking the Dao in his heart.

The Tribulation of Enlightenment.

Suddenly, a powerful descendant of a god or demon passed by and noticed the strange fluctuations emanating from the boy.

"How can a mere post-natal being emit fluctuations of the Great Dao?"

The ferocious demon god looked surprised, then opened its blood-spitting maw and bit down on the boy: "What an interesting little thing. If I can eat it, perhaps my bloodline can advance even further."

In this era, the descendants of the innate gods and demons transformed into the two races of gods and demons.

The descendants of gods and demons possess powerful bloodlines, and although they cannot live forever, they far surpass other post-natal beings.

All races and creatures in the world are slaves and food of the gods and demons.

Although the boy was in a state of enlightenment, he was extremely weak. Even among his companions in this chaotic world, who would dare to defy the powerful descendant of gods and demons?

laugh--

Suddenly, a figure in blue swept past the boy.

The demon god's eyes widened in horror before vanishing without a trace, as if it had never existed.

"Oh it's you."

Feng Xia continued pointing forward, landing on the boy's brow: "Wake up, fulfill this era, this era needs you, and the future universe... also needs you!"

Finally, the young man slowly awoke from his epiphany and his gaze fell on the young man in blue.

For some reason, the young man gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

"Who are you?" the boy asked, full of curiosity.

"I am just a passerby."

Feng Xia shook her head, her gaze falling on the boy's face: "What's your name?"

Although the boy was thin and his clothes were tattered, his eyes were bright and full of youthful vigor.

That is the divine light that is rarely seen in the eyes of the enslaved beings of this era.

"My name is Yuan."

The boy answered earnestly.

Feng Xia then looked at the divine wheel behind his head.

"What do you call this power?"

"I call this power the Divine Wheel Secret Realm. Every human body has a secret realm. Opening up a secret realm is to tap into one's own potential. Among all secret realms, this is the foremost, and I call it... the Dao One Secret Realm!"

He was still excitedly talking, telling the young man about his discovery.

However, they did not notice that the young man in blue had disappeared again at some point.

"Yuan!"

When the boy came to his senses, he looked around blankly: "Where is he?"

In the distance, his companions were calling out to him: "What are you talking about? There are only a few of us here, where are the others? A demon lord did pass by just now, but he didn't eat you, he spared your life..."

"Could it be that I was just having a dream..."

The young man was distraught and heartbroken.

However, his confidence quickly returned: "Whether it's a dream or not, the human body's secret realm is real! As long as I teach others how to open up the secret realm, everyone can become stronger, and perhaps in the future... we won't have to become food for the gods and demons!"

"By the way, the concept of the Human Body's Secret Realm... others might not understand it, I need to think of a way to explain it to them... Oh, right, the totem on that mysterious cauldron! This totem contains a strange power, which can be used to depict the power of the Human Body's Secret Realm..."

"Since that giant cauldron descended from the sky, let's call this totem 'Celestial Pattern'!"

He was just a naive boy who hadn't thought too far ahead, much less imagined the profound impact his "little discovery" would have on the future cosmic landscape.

Time keeps moving forward.

The river of time continues to flow forward.

The innate gods and demons were immersed in their ancient glory and did not realize that the beings of the acquired races had unknowingly mastered power comparable to, and even capable of challenging, the innate gods and demons!

On this very day, a being born after birth challenged the innate gods and demons, and ultimately triumphed.

On this very day, the course of history took a turn. The fortunes of the innate gods and demons gradually declined, while the fortunes of the acquired beings grew.