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

The noblewoman wore a light purple long dress, her hair was styled in a high bun, her skin was as white as jade, and her eyes and brows exuded the unique charm of a mature woman.

His aura was restrained, but there was a faint pressure of a quasi-emperor.

She was Yuan Dao's wife, Empress Yuan.

Behind Empress Yuan was a middle-aged man with a resolute face and a tall, upright figure, who also exuded the aura of a quasi-emperor.

The two walked in and stopped when they saw Yuan Dao.

The noblewoman bowed slightly, "Your Majesty."

The middle-aged man also bowed and said, "Father."

This scene looks strange no matter how you look at it.

A child who looked to be seven or eight years old was being respectfully addressed as "Emperor" and "Father" by two adults of near-Emperor level.

But all three of them were clearly used to it.

When Yuan Dao first began cultivating with the body of a divine embryo, he was only two or three years old, chubby and fair-skinned, and spoke in a childish voice.

At that time, Empress Yuan held him like she was holding her grandson; that scene was truly bizarre.

He's at least seven or eight years old now.

"No need to be so polite among family," Yuan Dao waved his hand.

The lady straightened up, walked over, and looked her husband up and down.

"How is Your Majesty feeling?"

Yuan Dao smiled and nodded: "It feels great, better than ever before."

"That's good."

The lady smiled and nodded, her eyes gentle.

When Yuan Daogang appeared before her as a two- or three-year-old child, she was completely stunned.

Anyone would be stunned to see their husband, the once all-powerful emperor, turned into a little baby.

"Father, are you sure about this life?"

After the three of them sat down, Yuan Dao's son, Yuan Yi, tentatively asked a question.

Yuan Dao glanced at his son and smiled.

"What, you don't have faith in your father?"

Yuan Yi quickly shook his head: "No, it's just that after listening to you, I feel that those beings in the Heavenly Emperor's back garden are too terrifying..."

He had heard his father talk about the extraordinary talents in the Heavenly Court's back garden, which shocked him greatly and made him somewhat worried.

Yuan Dao waved his hand, his childlike voice carrying the confidence of an emperor:

"What's the use of just having a terrifying foundation? Your father has been fighting his whole life, what storms haven't he weathered? They can't compare to his experience."

"Besides, your old man now has a foundation in the Dao of Immortality, why would I be afraid of them?"

Yuan nodded and said no more. He knew his father's temper; once he made up his mind, there was no point in trying to persuade him. Besides, he actually had a lot of confidence in his father.

The Great Emperor has been rebuilt; how could he possibly lose?

……

Time passed quickly, and Yuan Dao did not disappoint everyone. He was unstoppable and displayed his invincible power to the fullest.

After the Yuan Emperor's identity was revealed, countless geniuses were excited and wanted to challenge the young emperor.

"What's the point of attacking the emperor's phantom image? If you're going to fight, attack the real thing!"

"Yes, yes, yes! If we could defeat Emperor Yuan, we'd be famous throughout history!"

"Even if there's only a sliver of a chance, we have to try!"

As a result, countless geniuses flocked to the Great Luo Heaven to challenge Yuan Dao.

Without a doubt, they lost completely.

No one could withstand a single move from Yuan Dao.

No matter what physique, inheritance, prodigy, or battle record one has, it's all a matter of one move in front of Yuan Dao.

"Is this the power of the Great Emperor after his reconstruction?"

"That's terrifying!"

"Those are all top-ranked geniuses, yet they're like children in front of him?"

"No wonder they were able to attain enlightenment; the difference is just too great."

Yuan Dao made the world aware of what it meant for a Great Emperor to rebuild his power.

After some time, Yuan Dao reached the Four Extremes Realm. Not long after, as everyone expected, he broke all the records of the Four Extremes Realm.

He then engaged in a highly anticipated showdown with Tiancan Tudou.

This battle was extremely fierce, and was hailed by all beings in the Origin Realm as the strongest battle among the Four Extreme Realms to date.

Both are terrifyingly talented geniuses; one is a reincarnated emperor, and the other is a peerless genius rarely seen even once in ten thousand years.

The battle lasted for quite some time before it ended.

The result was both unexpected and expected: Yuan Dao won.

However, winning was not as easy as in his previous battles.

This battle made Yuan Dao acknowledge Tiancan-Tudou as an opponent, saying that he had a bright future.

Little Heavenly Silkworm was stunned after being defeated by Emperor Yuan.

This was the first time he had been defeated by someone of the same level, and he had lost in a very humiliating way.

He tried his best, but he still couldn't win. No matter the strength, speed, or understanding of the Dao, he was still inferior to his opponent.

This filled him with a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Is this what defeat feels like? Can this opponent still be defeated?"

He was bewildered; he began to question the meaning of life.

The first major blow in Xiaotiancan's life came so quickly and so violently.

Fortunately, Feng Xi and Wu Liang saw his expression and understood his thoughts, knowing that it was very painful for such a genius to fail for the first time.

Especially for a genius like him who was unbeatable from the start, it was even harder to accept, so the two quickly took him away and started psychological counseling.

After the three left, Yuan Dao also left.

Although the parties involved have passed away, the discussion about them continues, and has even become more heated.

"Emperor Yuan has won!"

"Even Heavenly Silkworm-Potato lost! Emperor Yuan is too strong!"

"Is this what it means for the Great Emperor to rebuild his power? Invincible!"

Throughout the City of Myriad Realms, exclamations and discussions filled the air.

"This era belongs to Emperor Yuan."

"That's right, even the Heavenly Silkworm Potato lost, who can beat him?"

"The Great Emperor has been restored to power; who can stand against him?"

At this moment, most people felt that Emperor Yuan was going to be invincible, that this era was destined to be Emperor Yuan's era, and that Emperor Yuan was destined to sweep all before him.

The Heavenly Garden.

Jiang Hao withdrew his gaze, picked up his teacup, and took a small sip.

Yuan Dao won, as expected.

With his renewed cultivation and foundation in immortality, the Great Emperor is indeed stronger than Little Heavenly Silkworm.

Although Little Heavenly Silkworm has amazing talent, it is still young and needs time to grow.

However, Yuan Dao's true opponent has not yet appeared.

Jiang Hao looked into the Immortal Pool, where the immortal light grew even more intense.

Xiao Tiancan had a good attitude; he was an open-minded and optimistic person. With the encouragement of Feng Xi and Wu Liang, he quickly recovered from his failure.

Having regained his confidence, he is now even more motivated after the defeat. He believes that if he loses, it means he is not strong enough, and he will continue to work hard.

……

The Heavenly Garden.

Several figures stood quietly by the Immortal Pool.

Jiang Hao stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the center of the Immortal Pool.

"It's coming out soon," Jiang Hao said softly.

Finally waited for this day!

Lingbao Tianzun and the others also looked at the Immortal Pool with expectant expressions.

In the celestial pool, a celestial egg lay quietly, its entire body shimmering with a faint celestial light.

Mysterious and profound runes began to appear on the shell of the fairy egg.

Those runes were ancient and complex, each stroke seemingly containing the ultimate truths of the universe.

They move, intertwine, and change on the eggshell like living things.

Jiang Hao stared at the runes, a strange light flashing in his eyes. "This thing really did appear."

He had anticipated that this thing might appear, and now it has indeed appeared, not disappointing him.

The patterns on the eggshell became brighter and denser, as if something was about to break out.

After a while, a dazzling burst of divine light suddenly erupted from the center of the celestial pool.

This made the entire Heavenly Garden look like a fairyland.

"Hey!"

Immediately afterwards, a clear and melodious phoenix cry rang out.

This cry instantly triggered a resonance in all the myriad principles of heaven and earth.

The waters of the fairy pool surged and churned, creating towering waves.

The branches and leaves of several immortal herbs swayed wildly, scattering specks of divine light.