Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

"The first forbidden god of the primordial era! He's gone mad!"

"A taboo exists," Li's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but growl in a low voice.

With a furious roar, the abyss, silent for billions of years, suddenly lit up!

Strands of crimson gold, burning with divine light, burst forth from his body, transforming into countless crisscrossing chains of flame that densely covered the entire void.

Each chain is imprinted with the most ancient primordial Dao patterns, carrying the supreme power to burn galaxies and melt the Great Dao.

The flickering firelight dispelled the ancient darkness of the abyss, briefly illuminating this most gloomy forbidden land in all the heavens with a bright and intense light.

But this brilliant flame lasted only a moment before it quickly dimmed, extinguished, and vanished without a trace.

This is because this world is Yuan's domain.

Yuan, who has reached the Eighty-Nine Steps and Ten Realms, holds the power over the origin of the universe's abyss. He single-handedly opened up forbidden lands in all the heavens, and every blade of grass, every breath, and every path in this world is under his control and domination.

Any foreign Dao or alien law that enters this place will be instantly devoured, suppressed, and dissolved by the abyss's origin.

No matter how domineering and unparalleled the order of Li's flames was, it could not ultimately run rampant within the domain of Yuan.

The void returned to deathly silence, even more somber and eerie than before, so oppressive that it suffocated one's soul.

"As far as I know, in the primordial era, when the universe was first created and chaos arose, the laws of heaven and earth had not yet taken shape, and many forbidden things were born at that time."

The deep, vast voice echoed slowly throughout the abyss, without a ripple, yet carrying the weight of countless ages and the weight of endless years.

He stood at the deepest part of the abyss, surrounded by boundless darkness, obscuring his true appearance. Only two deep, unfathomable eyes seemed to pierce through the entire history of the rise and fall of the universe.

"As time goes by, eras change and the years crush everything. Today, of the forbidden gods who survived from the primordial era, less than one in ten remain; almost all have perished."

As Yuan's words fell to the ground, the temperature of the entire cosmic abyss suddenly plummeted, and the pitch-black void became even deeper and colder, as if it had fallen into the primordial chaos at the beginning of the universe.

The other taboo beings also remained tight-lipped when it came to matters of the primordial era, their expressions becoming serious and solemn.

The universe is vast, and time flows on endlessly.

Roughly speaking, the rise and fall of the entire universe can be divided into four distinct and grand eras.

In the most ancient primordial era, when the universe first opened and chaos was first divided, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was born, and the laws of nature proliferated freely, lasting for a mere few hundred billion years.

This was the shortest, most primitive, and also the most mysterious and dangerous era, giving birth to the first batch of naturally born Dao bodies and innate taboos in the universe.

The next era, the Primordial Era, was a golden age of the rise of all spirits and the flourishing of a hundred paths. Races multiplied and thrived, civilizations sprouted and took root, emperors emerged in great numbers and geniuses stood tall. The years stretched to an extreme length, far exceeding the combined span of the Primordial, Dark, and Order eras, leaving behind countless ancient legends and relics of civilization, sealed away in the long river of time.

The Dark Ages that followed were a chaotic era of endless conquests and interdimensional warfare.

Civilizations across the heavens waged war against each other, forbidden existences engaged in rampant competition, the collapse of galaxies and the shattering of the Great Dao were commonplace, and the flames of war spread throughout the entire universe. This period of time was so long that it could not be measured, without beginning or end, and no one could accurately predict its duration.

The closest era to the present is the era of order, which lasted only a few billion years.

This was the shortest and most stable of the four eras.

After endless wars and battles, the powerful beings of the heavens were exhausted and ceased hostilities. The major civilizations demarcated their territories and adhered to their boundaries. Forbidden beings went into hiding and lay dormant. The universe tended to be stable and a relatively balanced order of the heavens was formed.

The four great eras have alternated and flowed, during which several cosmic breaks and gaps in time have occurred, countless records of civilizations have been broken and the transmission of the Great Dao has been lost, resulting in the obscurity of ancient secrets and original truths, and no one has been able to glimpse the complete beginning and end.

What makes all taboos in later generations fear and dread is only one thing: the supreme taboos of the primordial era have almost all mysteriously disappeared.

There were no traces of an earth-shattering battle, no signs of the Great Dao collapsing, and no indication of death or demise.

Those primordial gods who once held sway over the origins of the universe and were on par with heaven and earth have quietly and without a trace vanished into the long river of time, as if they had never existed in this universe.

For millions of years, countless top experts have deduced, explored, and traced the causes and effects, but ultimately found nothing.

This unknown mystery became the biggest shadow hanging over the hearts of all those who held taboos.

No one knows whether those primordial gods exhausted their lifespan and destroyed their own paths, or were erased or forcibly wiped out by external forces.

No one is certain whether the primordial universe master who created the universe and ascended to the true ten realms is still lurking in the unknown depths of this world.

Once this true supreme being of the heavens awakens, no one in the entire universe will be able to withstand him.

"Through countless ages of deduction and numerous clues, one of the most widely circulated theories has emerged."

A gentle yet ancient voice slowly rang out. The speaker was Yi, the only forbidden being in all the heavens to have fully comprehended the Great Dao of Cause and Effect, who held sway over the causes and consequences of all things and had glimpsed countless secrets of the past.

"Most of the taboos of the primordial era, despite the passage of countless ages, could never reach the ultimate realm of the tenth level. With no hope for the path ahead and a dead end, they spent billions of years in solitary cultivation, without seeing the slightest glimmer of a breakthrough. The long years eroded all their Dao heart and obsessions, and finally, their minds collapsed, they went completely mad, and chose self-destruction and the sealing of their own Great Dao."

The endless, fruitless search is a despair more agonizing than dying on the battlefield.

The forbidden existence has a near-endless lifespan, while the shackles of the Great Dao exist eternally.

Stagnation that continues day after day, year after year, for billions of years is enough to destroy the Dao heart of any supreme being.

"The existence of taboos is self-destructive and does not disrupt the balance of the universe."

"On the contrary, after their fall, the original Dao they once wielded will be vacant, detached from their personal control, and return to the origin of the universe, nourishing the laws of heaven and earth, and giving back to all the myriad Daos. This is the fundamental reason why the Great Dao of the universe has become more perfect and the laws more stable since the primordial era."

The powerful figures silently acknowledged that this was an unchanging rule throughout the ages.

"But there is another, even more terrifying, ancient legend."

A cold and chilling voice suddenly rang out. The one who held the Dao of Annihilation and knew the end of all things had a cold and piercing gaze that carried a bone-chilling coldness.

"Not all the forbidden powerhouses of the primordial era perished. A large majority of the supreme gods were slaughtered and killed by an invincible supreme being!"

Upon hearing this, the entire abyss fell silent. The minds of all the forbidden beings tightened instantly, their eyes filled with horror.

"And that culprit suspected of slaughtering countless primordial gods—most likely, is nonexistent!"

no!

With just one word, the souls of the forbidden beings who stood at the pinnacle of the universe trembled and their bodies stiffened slightly.

Throughout the ages, everyone knows that the ultimate struggle in the primordial era was the ultimate confrontation between existence and non-existence.

At the end of the primordial era, the Great Dao of Nothingness took shape, with no supreme taboos and no one to prove the Dao.

Nothingness swept across the heavens, all things returned to silence, the Great Dao was annihilated, and the Milky Way collapsed. The entire universe was on the verge of complete destruction and returning to nothingness.

Everything in the world that has form, substance, life, and the Tao will be swallowed up by nothingness and cease to exist.

At the critical moment of life and death, it was the first forbidden god of the primordial era who, holding the tangible origin of all things and manifesting the myriad paths of heaven and earth, resisted the supreme nothingness with his own power, forcefully blocking the calamity of cosmic annihilation, preserving the foundation of all heavens, and continuing the eternal vitality of the universe.

It can be said that without it, there would be no universe as we know it today.

"Wait until you're fully awake!"

"If he's sober, perhaps he can solve Jin's problem!"

"Alternatively, one can search for traces of nothingness."

"The claim that Wu slaughtered the primordial gods is ultimately just an ancient rumor, an unverifiable story, and should not be entirely believed. But there is no doubt that Wu's combat power surpasses all heavens and is unprecedented, making him one of the most powerful forces in the history of the universe."

"If the Jin dynasty one day achieves great power and we are completely unable to stop it, then we will spare no expense to draw upon the power of nothingness!"

"Even if we are all ultimately cut off from the opportunities of the Ten Realms, our Great Dao is destroyed, and we perish together, we will never stand by and watch Jin stand alone in the heavens, reach the pinnacle, and exclusively enjoy the unique Ten Realms Great Dao throughout the ages!"

There are taboos regarding those who are strong-willed, unyielding, and prefer to be broken like jade rather than whole like tile.

In their eyes, millions of years of arduous cultivation have led to equality among all beings. The road ahead may be uncertain, but everyone has the right to glimpse the ultimate truth.

No one shall be allowed to monopolize the path to advancement and cut off the way forward for all beings in the heavens.

However, due to the taboos of the heavens, the differences in people's hearts and minds, and the different beliefs of the Dao, it has never been possible to truly be of one mind and one heart.

Not all strong people are willing to perish together with the enemy.

Too many forbidden beings have endured billions of years of solitary and arduous cultivation, experiencing countless eras of change. Their Dao hearts have long been smoothed by the passage of time, and they no longer possess the ferocity of fighting and killing. Only their ultimate yearning for the Dao remains.

They were just one step away from the ultimate realm of the tenth level, yet worlds apart, spending their entire lives waiting for an opportunity.

Now, Jin Zheng has discovered the only path to advancement in all eternity, growing at an astonishing speed. He is the only visible and tangible opportunity to reach the Ten Realms in the countless years of the heavens.

Countless taboos lie dormant, and a sense of observation and dependence has long since arisen in their hearts.

They wanted to witness it firsthand, to use the Great Dao of Jin to glimpse the ultimate secrets, and to see if this universe, which had been imprisoned for countless years, could truly give birth to the first Tenth Realm Supreme.

Some were eager to eliminate Jin, some wanted to use Jin's influence to reach the pinnacle, and some watched coldly from the sidelines, waiting for the situation to change.

Amidst the chaos of the heavens and the turbulent undercurrents of the game, the contest has reached a fever pitch.

Time flies, and tens of thousands of years pass in the blink of an eye.

Over these tens of thousands of years, Wang Sheng transformed into the Jin dynasty, took control of Mount Buzhou and the Great Dao of Ascension, and never stopped his conquests.

His footprints have traversed most of the universe, leading the forbidden powerhouses who have submitted and the civilizations of the heavens who have submitted, launching attacks everywhere and sweeping across all realms.

Countless top-tier, terrifying civilizations with billions of years of heritage and profound foundations, some of which had given birth to forbidden existences, were crushed and completely suppressed by the army of Buzhou Mountain.

The Milky Way collapsed, the lineage was severed, and civilizations perished. The once-dominant overlords all became stepping stones for the rise of Mount Buzhou.

More and more forbidden beings, stuck at the 30th, 40th, or 60th step level, witnessed Jin's incredible speed of advancement and completely gave up their will to resist.

They saw through the situation: the rules of the universe favored Jin, all the encirclements by the heavens had failed, the trend was irreversible, and the way of heaven could not be defied.

Rather than resisting to the end and suffering the destruction of civilization and the loss of one's life, it is better to go with the flow, seek refuge at Buzhou Mountain, use the advancement of the Great Dao to nourish one's own path, and strive for a slim chance to break through to the tenth realm.

One by one, ancient taboos with profound heritage took the initiative to cross the vast sea of ​​stars, rush to Buzhou Mountain to submit and become the fighting force under Jin.

As more and more powerful beings and civilizations submitted, a massive cosmic expedition swept across the entire universe, engulfing every star field, every dimensional rift, and every hidden realm.

Countless weak civilizations witnessed the inevitable trend of the times and completely abandoned any thoughts of resistance or escape.

There is nowhere to escape; to resist is certain death.

Rather than resisting to the bitter end, resulting in the annihilation of the entire clan, the complete loss of their remains, and the utter obliteration of their civilization, it is better to submit and submit to the banner of Buzhou Mountain.

After submitting, one only needs to lower one's cultivation level and attach oneself to the main path. Although one loses the independence and sovereignty of one's civilization and has limited cultivation, one can preserve the flame of one's race, continue the inheritance of civilization, and survive in the chaotic world.

As a result, countless civilizations vied to submit, transforming themselves into the vanguard and claws of Buzhou Mountain in its conquest of the heavens.

These subjugated civilizations, relying on the overwhelming power and vast fortune of Mount Buzhou, no longer passively defended themselves, but instead took the initiative to launch attacks, frantically expanding their territories, attacking and plundering other races, and conquering all worlds.

The flames of war spread far and wide, slaughter filled the galaxy, and blood soaked the great paths of the heavens.

The era of stable and peaceful order that lasted for billions of years was shattered and completely ended amidst endless killing and conquest.

The Age of Expeditions has officially begun!

This is a chaotic, bloody, domineering, and unprecedented new era.

The name of Buzhou Mountain resounds throughout the heavens and echoes through the ages.

In the eyes of all the civilizations that have been conquered, destroyed, and oppressed, Mount Buzhou is the mastermind behind the slaughter of all worlds, the demon that destroys civilizations, the evil source that disrupts the order of the universe, and the number one evil force that is despised and infamous by all the heavens.

Everyone fears, hates, and dreads it, yet no one can withstand its sharp edge.

No one can deny that the rise of Mount Buzhou completely stirred up the stagnant waters of the universe that had been silent for countless ages, breaking all constraints and solidifications, and giving the Great Dao of the Heavens, which was on the verge of becoming rigid, infinite possibilities anew.

The struggle never ends, and growth never stops.

With the support of endless civilization origins, countless great Dao foundations, and a host of forbidden powerhouses, Wang Sheng's realm soared and climbed steadily.

Finally, tens of thousands of years after the start of the Great Expedition, he steadily stepped into the Eighty Steps Ten Realms!

His combat power underwent another qualitative change, his aura enveloped most of the universe, and he could collapse star seas and suppress taboos with a mere gesture. He truly possessed the supreme power to overlook all the heavens and rival the most outstanding ancient gods.

When Wang Sheng reached the Eighty Steps Ten Realms

In the dark abyss on the other side,

Yes, he was finally brought back to his senses by the existence of many taboos.

And it was only after he regained his senses that he truly understood.

He roared in extreme anger in a strange language.

then,

Under the shocked gazes of a group of forbidden beings,

It self-destructed!

Have,

After waking up,

Without saying a word to anyone else, he committed suicide.

The first forbidden god who traversed countless ages, saved the universe, and survived since the beginning of time, has fallen upon awakening!

He committed suicide on the spot and perished completely!

The entire cosmic abyss fell into an instant of deathly silence.

All the powerful figures stood frozen in the void, their minds shaken and their Dao hearts in disarray. An extreme sense of humiliation, anger, and bewilderment instantly swept over them.

Tens of thousands of years!

They spent tens of thousands of years of effort, working together to use their own essence, deplete their foundation, and exhaust their most precious treasures, sparing no expense to nurture and heal this ancient god who was the only one who could possibly end the Jin Dynasty.

All the waiting, all the forbearance, all the expectations, all vanished in this moment, turning into nothingness!

Tens of thousands of years of painstaking efforts have ultimately come to nothing!

Although they have tried to stop Wang Sheng over the past tens of thousands of years, they have all failed.

And it was after the suicides

The frontiers of the universe

A vast and empty place,

A figure emerged from the void, swaying precariously as if it might vanish at any moment.

His eyes were empty, devoid of any spirit. "I am... nothing!"

"No, Wu is dead."

"I do!"

"The universe has been leaked!"