Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

The type of powerful opponents he can fight against, and the extent to which he can fight them, determines his interest in this place.

Jiang Hao glanced at the Little War Emperor and said, "I can let you fight to your heart's content; even the Great Emperor level is no problem."

"Really?" Little War Emperor's eyes lit up.

Jiang Hao nodded: "Of course it's true, but it has to be in a specific area where I've specifically enhanced it."

Since the deed is already done, Da Luo Tian naturally cannot be weak.

As things continue to develop, battles at the Emperor level will definitely occur in the Great Luo Heaven, so Jiang Hao has long been prepared.

A dedicated combat zone has been designated for everyone to fight, and it has been enhanced.

As for the materials used for reinforcement...

Jiang Hao smiled inwardly. It was naturally An Qiong and his grandson. That's right, An Qiong and his grandson had done it again.

They were using the immortal laws of the grandfather and grandson. The immortal laws were sufficient to strengthen this and ensure the success of battles at the Great Emperor level.

There is actually a big difference between an Emperor and an Immortal. Generally speaking, a True Immortal can easily beat a group of normal Emperors.

Not all emperors are like Jiang Hao, who can conquer immortals even in the realm of humanity; such people are extremely rare.

In truth, An Qiong and his grandson are practically the lucky stars of the Origin Realm.

They have made tremendous contributions to the development of all aspects of the Origin Realm, from the evolution of the world to the current enhancement of the battle zone.

Jiang Hao's assessment of this good thing was, "Please come again next time."

Long Hao also came closer, his short, fat dragon tail swishing back and forth, and asked curiously, "Old Jiang, are there any projections of powerful beings? Like projections of ancient emperors or celestial beings?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

The desire to clash with the strong is the yearning of every cultivator. Cultivators in the Origin Realm are all battle maniacs, and many of them are like: "What are you babbling about? Let my fists do the talking."

Intense competition and the short lifespan of enhanced individuals have fostered a warlike nature in the people of the Origin Realm.

And these top geniuses are even more so; each of them fought their way up through countless battles.

To spar with a former enlightened being is the dream of every aspiring cultivator.

Celestial Venerable, Ancient Emperor, Great Emperor—these were all legends who dominated an era.

Every person's experience can be written into a legendary story.

However, it is extremely rare to fight them in reality. Only top geniuses have the opportunity to see their phantoms in the lightning tribulation and fight them when they are undergoing tribulation.

Such opportunities are too rare, and when undergoing tribulation, one has to fight desperately, so how can one have the mind to carefully experience it?

If such a projection existed in the Great Luo Heaven...

That's an unparalleled benefit!

Jiang Hao nodded, seeing their expectant eyes.

"have."

"real?"

Apart from the two Heavenly Venerables, Yuanshi and Lingbao, everyone else looked on with surprise and anticipation. "This is also available?"

"certainly!"

Jiang Hao thought for a moment, then his eyes flickered as if he remembered something, and he raised his hand and waved.

In the void, a figure slowly solidified.

It was a burly man, clad in golden armor, wielding a long, black-gold staff, exuding an overwhelming fighting spirit.

He stood there like an invincible war god, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

It was the phantom of the War Emperor.

The Fighting Saint Venerable trembled.

He stared intently at the figure, his eyes instantly reddening.

"Brother..."

The young War Emperor was also stunned, staring at the figure with trembling lips.

"Father……"

That was the person the two of them knew best.

The War Emperor, a legend from the ancient era, is the greatest pride of the Fighting Saint Ape clan, the elder brother of the Fighting Saint Venerable, and the father of the Little War Emperor.

Unfortunately, he had already perished, in the ancient times.

He wanted to become a battle immortal in one lifetime, but ultimately failed.

But his legendary story will live on forever.

At this moment, the figure stood right in front of the young Emperor and his nephew, lifelike.

The Fighting Saint couldn't help but step forward and reach out to grab it.

But his hand passed right through the figure and he grabbed nothing.

The phantom still stood there, its face resolute, its eyes empty.

He didn't look at anyone, he just stood there quietly, like a soulless sculpture.

The Fighting Saint's hand froze in mid-air, then slowly withdrew, clenching his fist.

"It's just an illusion after all," the Fighting Saint muttered to himself, his voice somewhat hoarse.

The Little War Emperor also fell silent.

He watched his father's figure, a mix of emotions welling up inside him.

Excitement, nostalgia, sadness, and a touch of resentment filled him; he longed to see his father again and speak with him.

But he quickly regained his composure and took a deep breath.

"It's already very good, at least... I can see my father again."

The Fighting Saint nodded and patted his nephew on the shoulder.

Feng Xi watched from the side, unsure of what to say, and simply tugged at the little war emperor's sleeve.

Seeing this, Lingbao Tianzun praised, "Fellow Daoist, this move is truly masterful and excellent. It allows future generations to witness the heroic figures of our ancestors and even engage in combat with them. It's remarkable."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and said gently, "This is indeed a priceless treasure for future generations."

To train and learn from the most outstanding and strongest person in the past—this treatment and these conditions are unprecedented.

It is foreseeable how much progress Tianjiao will make in the future.

Jiang Hao looked at the illusory figure and felt a sense of emotion.

The principles and methods of these powerful figures who once dominated an era should not be forgotten.

The best way to pass on knowledge is to let future generations fight against them and learn from their experiences in battle.

More importantly, the younger generation trained in this way will have absolutely amazing combat power.

Fighting to the death with the projection of the Ancient Emperor Celestial Venerable, giving it your all, without fear of death—this kind of tempering effect is better than anything else.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The ancient god said expectantly, "In this way, future prodigies will be able to compete with the strongest warriors of all time, and they won't have to worry about dying. They can fight freely, and the training effect will be absolutely amazing!"

The Sword Demon rarely spoke, but he uttered a single word: "Good!"

Long Hao excitedly wagged his tail wildly: "This is amazing! I want to try it right now. Old Jiang, is there a phantom image of you before you attained enlightenment? I want to recall the past."

"You want to get beaten up again, don't you!" The Fighting Saint Venerable had already composed himself and teased.

"No, I was reminiscing about our lost youth. You wouldn't understand."

"Good, good, good. You've made wanting to get beaten up sound so elegant and refined. Not bad, not bad."

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Jiang Hao led the group to continue forward.

After passing through a mountain range, a huge city came into view.

The city was magnificent, with tall walls and wide gates.

But once you go inside, you only see the basic framework: the outline of the streets, the open space of the square, and the foundations of the buildings.

There were no specific houses, shops, or pavilions.

"Why is this city empty?" Feng Xi asked curiously.

Jiang Hao glanced at the city before slowly saying, "Because this is reserved for all living beings in the Origin Realm."

"Leave it to all living beings?"

"Mm." Jiang Hao nodded.

"Let the people do the specific architecture and design themselves. Those who like farming can farm, and those who like building houses can build houses. They can freely unleash their creativity."

After all, they will be the ones living here in the future, and they have the freedom to choose where they want to live.

The creativity of all living beings should never be underestimated.

Jiang Hao has always agreed with this statement.

Just like those gamers in my past life, give them a sandbox and they can create amazing games.

The population of the Origin Realm is countless times greater than that of the previous world.

Jiang Hao was very much looking forward to seeing what kind of world these people could create and what kind of tricks they could pull off.