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Xuan Du's expression hardened slightly.

Houtu frowned.

Hongjun gazed at them, and deep within his eyes, which had been indifferent for countless years, the light now shone as brightly as the sun.

"Xuan Du, Hou Tu."

"Do you really think I have no backup plan?"

"The Way of Heaven has recovered countless eons before the Way of Earth and the Way of Man. Do you really think I made no preparations whatsoever?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, palm facing the sky.

From those withered yet powerful hands, a gray light shot into the sky!

The light was initially very faint, but in just a moment, it was like the first ray of dawn at the beginning of creation, illuminating the entire sky.

In an instant, the void spanning billions of miles trembled within that light.

Xuan Du's pupils contracted slightly.

He sensed it.

The gray light shot into the sky and then disappeared into the depths of the heavens.

It disappeared into the origin of the Heavenly Dao in the darkness.

Then......

"Buzz!!!"

A massive rift suddenly split open in the sky above the entire primordial wilderness.

From within the rift, a giant eye slowly opened.

The pupils were grayish-white, with three thousand lines flowing endlessly deep within them.

Each line is a fundamental law.

Every ray of light contains the supreme power of the Heavenly Dao.

The Eye of Heaven has descended.

Xuan Du's expression changed slightly.

Houtu shuddered.

Chaos, Qiongqi, Taotie, and Chaos Silver Python, the four beasts looked up at the sky.

Those bloodshot eyes were filled with shock.

In the ruins of Mount Sumeru.

Jieyin looked up at the giant eye.

"The Eye of Heaven..."

He murmured softly, his voice hoarse.

"The Dao Ancestor... has such a backup plan?"

Zhunti struggled to his feet and slumped onto the rubble.

His thin face was filled with the complex emotions of surviving a catastrophe.

"...There really was a backup plan."

above the sky.

The gray light cascaded down like a waterfall, pouring straight into Hongjun's body.

Hongjun's aura surged dramatically!

The bottleneck at the peak of the Nine Heavens shattered like paper under the infusion of the Heavenly Dao Eye.

Half a step towards the Heavenly Dao!

The surge showed no signs of abating.

The power of the Heavenly Dao continues to flow in.

Hongjun's aura continued to rise.

Mid-stage of the Half-Step Heavenly Dao Realm.

Late stage of the Half-Step Heavenly Dao realm.

Half-step to the peak of the Heavenly Dao!

That aura instantly enveloped the entire primordial world and covered billions of miles of void.

Even Taotie, who was far away outside Kunlun Mountain, and Shenni, who was far away outside Shouyang Mountain, both trembled at the same time.

They sensed that oppressive aura.

That was the pressure of someone at the peak of the half-step Heavenly Dao realm.

It is an unparalleled power that is only a hair's breadth away from the Heavenly Dao.

Hongjun stood in the sky, his hands behind his back.

His gray Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and his long gray hair flew like a tide.

Deep within those indifferent eyes, a light now blazed as brightly as the sun.

Xuandu gazed at the giant eye hovering above Hongjun's head, his eyes as deep and unfathomable as an abyss.

The pupils were grayish-white, with three thousand lines flowing endlessly deep within them.

The Eye of Heaven.

Hongjun's multi-million dollar accumulation plan.

He was right after all.

"The Dao Ancestor has impressive methods."

Xuan Du spoke, his voice calm.

"The Eye of Heaven has indeed exceeded my expectations."

Hongjun looked at him, a slow smile creeping onto his lips.

The smile was faint, yet it carried a calmness that suggested millions of dollars would eventually fade away.

"Xuan Du, you have calculated everything under heaven, yet you have overlooked my eye of Heavenly Dao."

"You think I don't have a backup plan?"

"Do you think I'll just sit here and wait to die?"

Xuan Du gently shook his head.

"This disciple has never thought so."

"This disciple knows that the Dao Ancestor must have a backup plan."

"But my disciples also have some."

The sound faded.

He raised his hand.

With his palm facing upwards, a beam of crimson-gold light shot into the sky.

Its light was as brilliant as the sun and as vast as the ocean.

At first it was extremely faint, but in just a breath, it became like the first ray of dawn at the beginning of creation.

It suddenly illuminated the entire sky.

Within that light, countless figures appeared.

A population of hundreds of millions.

From primitive tribes on the shores of the East China Sea to the majestic royal city of Chendu.

From the ancient altar where Fuxi drew the trigrams to the bloody battlefield where Xuanyuan forged the sword.

From the cliffs where Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs to the fields where Shun cultivated the land at Mount Li.

Countless figures, countless faces, countless wills.

That was the accumulation of billions of yuan by the human race.

That is the flame of humanity that has never been extinguished since its inception.

That is his Xuandu, a vast ocean formed by hundreds of millions of yuan in disciples and teachings.

The crimson-gold light surged into the depths of the sky, disappearing into the mysterious origin of humanity.

then.

"Buzz!!!"

A massive rift suddenly split open in the sky above the entire primordial wilderness.

From within the rift, a giant eye slowly opened.

His pupils were a deep, reddish-gold color, and within them flowed endlessly the merits of humanity.

The light was so magnificent, so dazzling, so vast.

It stands in opposition to the eye of Heaven, ready to stand on equal footing.

A humanitarian perspective.

Has come.

Hongjun's expression changed slightly.

A sudden burst of light shone from the depths of those indifferent eyes.

Humanitarian perspective?

Xuandu can actually summon the Eye of Humanity?

Based on billions of people and guided by countless years of preaching.

When did this guy set up this scheme?

Xuandu looked at Hongjun, a slow smile creeping onto his lips.

The smile was faint, yet it carried a profound understanding that saw through everything.

"Dao Ancestor, this disciple has already spoken."

"Your disciple never believed that you had no backup plan."

"This disciple simply feels that what you have, this disciple also has."

You don't believe me?

"Let's take another look."

The sound faded.

Houtu raised her hand.

Her pale yellow long sleeves fluttered in the wind, her palms facing the sky.

A beam of chaotic light shot into the sky.

Within that light, the phantom of the Six Paths of Reincarnation slowly materialized.

The road to the underworld is long and winding, and the River of Oblivion flows on and on.

The six realms of existence revolve endlessly, a cycle of birth and death, and the law of cause and effect.

The billion-dollar gathering led her to reincarnation, trapped in the netherworld.

She had been accumulating strength for this moment, preparing for the day that would come.

The chaotic light surged into the depths of the sky, disappearing into the mysterious origin of the earth.

"Buzz!!!"

The third crack suddenly opened.

The third giant eye slowly opened.

The pupils were a chaotic color, and deep within them, the patterns of reincarnation flowed endlessly.

The Eye of the Underground.

Has come.

Three giant eyes hang in the sky.

Grayish-white, crimson gold, chaos.

The Way of Heaven, the Way of Humanity, and the Way of Earth.

Three forces, like three great mountains, stand facing each other in the sky above Mount Sumeru.

Hongjun stood in the sky, gazing at the three giant eyes.

Gazing at the figure in green, gazing at the figure in pale yellow.

long silence.

"good."

"What a magnificent Xuandu!"

"What a compassionate eye."

"What a brilliant eye for the tunnels."

"You have certainly surprised me."

"But do you think you can kill me like this?"

The sound faded.

He raised his hand.

The Jade Disc of Creation hung above his head, and three thousand Dao patterns shone brightly at the same time.

Within the Eye of Heaven, a gray-white pillar of light crashed down.

It was poured straight into Hongjun's body.

Hongjun's aura surged once again.

The bottleneck of being at the peak of the half-step Heavenly Dao began to loosen in the face of that power.

Xuan Du's expression remained unchanged.

He raised his hand.

The Chaos Pearl hung in his palm, with forty-nine chaotic restrictions flowing endlessly.

Within the Eye of Humanity, a beam of crimson gold light crashed down.

It was poured directly into Xuandu's body.

Xuan Du's aura surged dramatically.

The bottleneck at the peak of the ninth level of the Primordial Great Luo Realm suddenly loosened in the face of that power.

Houtu raised her hand.

The phantom of the Samsara Seal manifested behind her, and the cycle of the six realms continued endlessly.

Within the Eye of the Earth, a chaotic beam of light crashed down.

It was poured straight into the soil.

Houtu's aura surged dramatically.

The bottleneck of the ninth level of the Earthly Saint realm, at its peak, suddenly loosened in the face of that power.

Three auras surged wildly upwards above Mount Sumeru.

The aura of a half-step Heavenly Dao peak surged around Hongjun like a tide.

Xuan Du's aura, emanating from the peak of the ninth level of the Primordial Great Luo Realm, soared straight into the sky.

Houtu's aura, that of a peak ninth-level Earthly Saint, resonated with the cycle of reincarnation.

Three forces intertwined like a web.

Tearing apart the void, shattering the laws.

The vast, desolate land trembled violently.

Those cultivators with low cultivation levels were already kneeling on the ground, trembling with fear.

Those Great Immortals and Quasi-Saints were also pale-faced and swaying.