I, the Chaotic Being, began my path to enlightenment in a brothel!

Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and his scattered consciousness slowly returned to normal.

He exhaled a breath of stale air, his eyes reflecting the vicissitudes and hardships honed by countless lifetimes.

"Through countless reincarnations, I am fortunate that my original aspiration has remained unchanged, which has enabled me to endure all kinds of hardships."

Before the words were finished, the small snake formed from the blood essence of an ancient god suddenly burst through the air from the shadows in front of him.

Like an arrow released from a bow, it swept in an instant and reached Lin Feng, piercing straight into his brow.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and concentrated, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

After overcoming numerous obstacles, he finally succeeded in taking control of the ancient god's essence and blood.

"let's go!"

The human and the fox soared into the air together, gracefully flying out of the abyss.

Lin Feng found a secluded barrier, cleared his mind of distractions, and focused all his efforts on breaking through to the Saint Venerable Realm, hoping to break through the shackles and ascend to a new realm from the Saint Emperor Realm.

At the same time, the entire human territory underwent a sudden change, and the atmosphere became tense.

News of the invasion by an extraterrestrial enemy spread instantly throughout universities, sects, and countless cities.

The flames of war spread across the heavens, with tens of millions of human troops arrayed in mid-air, engaging in a fierce battle with a powerful enemy from beyond the realm.

One piece of bad news after another came from the front lines: reports of the city lord's fall, the dean's death in battle, and the annihilation of the city guards kept coming back.

The war situation continued to deteriorate, with news of defeats coming frequently, and the entire human territory was shrouded in a somber and deathly atmosphere.

Reinforcements from all over the country poured in, rushing to the front lines to provide assistance.

Xiao Beichen of the Hundred Refinements Sect also donned armor and fought valiantly on the battlefield.

On this day, the human army suffered a complete defeat, and the defensive line collapsed entirely.

The true form of the great enemy from beyond the realm has finally been exposed to everyone in the world.

People looked up and saw thick, dark clouds stretching across the sky, obscuring the sun and moon.

Upon closer inspection, it was not dark clouds, but rather a dense swarm of ferocious-looking alien beasts.

The strange beasts had bizarre and varied appearances, with horns on their heads, fierce eyes, and an aura of extreme evil surrounding them.

The leading giant stood in the void, his aura shaking the sun and moon, and his cultivation had reached the fifth level of the Saint Venerable Realm!

"Human Lord, come out here at once!"

"In the ancient war, if it weren't for the intervention of the ancient gods, humanity would have been wiped out long ago!"

"Today our race has returned to invade, and there is no one to protect humanity!"

"From this day forward, this land will become our clan's backyard!"

"This is the formidable enemy from beyond the realm..."

The hearts of hundreds of millions of people trembled with fear, and everyone was filled with unease.

The infamous name of this formidable enemy from beyond the borders has been passed down through the ages; even children in the world would stop crying in fear upon hearing his name.

A sudden, deafening sound rang out as the Human Race's Holy Lord appeared, stepping through the void before the eyes of the masses.

He was clad in divine armor, his eyes were sharp as cold stars, and his aura was vast and powerful.

With a slight tremor, a powerful surge of energy swept across the area, instantly crushing dozens of extraterrestrial beasts.

Above the void, the entire human army surged forth like a black torrent.

All major cities activated their war preparations, and powerful bows, crossbows, and cannons inscribed with mysterious runes were all aimed at the powerful enemy from beyond the realm.

The leader from beyond the borders looked down coldly and snorted angrily: "You are no match for me now. Surrender and you will suffer less."

The Holy Lord's expression was solemn, knowing deep down that the opponent's strength was terrifying.

But as the leader of the human race, he would never relinquish human territory.

If he backs down, he will become a sinner despised by humanity for all eternity.

"Fight to the death!"

A roar shook the heavens, and the Holy Lord and the human army charged out together.

"kill!"

Two jet-black torrents collided with a deafening roar that shattered the clouds and shook the heavens and earth.

Human cultivators fought desperately against powerful enemies from beyond the realm, unleashing their life's cultivation and unleashing their spiritual power to its fullest extent.

However, the two sides were vastly different in strength, and the human army suffered repeated defeats, completely powerless to resist.

Fortunately, the Holy Lord, the sect's patriarch, and the deans of each academy fought desperately to hold off the first wave of attacks.

Everyone felt a heavy weight on their hearts, anticipating that the battle had reached a dead end.

Now that the ancient gods have gone into hiding, and no one is protecting humanity, how can we resist the overwhelming calamities from beyond the realm?

Before everyone could catch their breath, the second wave of attacks from beyond the realm struck swiftly.

The Holy Lord guarded the front line alone, engaging in an earth-shattering battle with the leader from beyond the realm.

The two sides fought fiercely for three days and three nights, with neither side able to gain the upper hand.

Suddenly, the leader from beyond the realm swelled up and unleashed a forbidden secret technique.

With a deafening roar, pitch-black energy surged like a vast ocean, carrying the power to destroy the world as it crushed towards the Holy Lord.

"Break it!"

The Holy Lord roared, shaking the heavens, and unleashed a powerful palm strike with unparalleled might throughout history.

However, the secret technique was so powerful that he was ultimately powerless to resist and was knocked down from mid-air by a palm strike.

As the smoke cleared, everyone was horrified to see that the Holy Lord had turned into a cloud of blood mist, his soul and spirit annihilated.

The Holy Lord of Humanity has fallen!

"The Holy Lord is dead. You insignificant ants, how dare you resist?"

The extraterrestrial leader stood high in the sky, his gaze icy, indifferently looking down at the living beings below.

The entire human race fell silent, and boundless despair enveloped the heavens and earth.

Just then, a calm yet firm voice suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

"You want to exterminate humanity? Did you even ask me?"

Everyone trembled as a dazzling divine rainbow pierced through the sky and instantly arrived at the core of the battlefield.

The newcomer struck out with a palm, and five palm prints, like towering pillars, swept across all directions.

A deafening roar erupted, and the powerful extraterrestrial leader was blasted hundreds of feet away.

"Lin Feng!"

From the crowd, Xiao Beichen uttered a low cry, then roared in grief and anger, "The Holy Lord is dead!"

Lin Feng's eyes were filled with frost as he locked his gaze on the leader from beyond the realm, his tone indifferent yet filled with chilling killing intent.

"I understand. Leave the rest to me."

"Today, I will make you pay for your blood debt."

The leader from beyond the borders steadied himself, his face grim, filled with alarm and suspicion.

Although he was unprepared, his physical body was incredibly strong, so he should have been as steady as Mount Tai.

To everyone's surprise, he was forced back by a single palm strike from a young junior.

Who exactly is this powerful individual? Could it be that his cultivation is even above that of the fallen Holy Lord?

"The one who will take your life."

Lin Feng spoke slowly and deliberately, his killing intent soaring to the sky, and his figure rose into the air.

A long wind howled, and in the vast sky, several ancient and imposing phantoms of gods slowly appeared.

"The power of the ancient gods!"

The leader from beyond the borders had his pupils shrink, his face turning pale with shock.

This battle caused the heavens and earth to collapse, stars to shatter, and the sun and moon to turn upside down, lasting for a full month.

As billions of people held their breath and watched in awe, Lin Feng gracefully landed atop the mountain peak.

Having escaped from a desperate situation, all the human cultivators' faces beamed with wild joy.

Six months later, the dilapidated holy palace was renovated and rebuilt.

Cultivators from all the major martial domains, countless states, and cities flocked to the Holy Palace.

The crowd kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, their voices like thunder rumbling across the vast wilderness.

Auspicious clouds descend from the sky, golden lotuses emerge from the earth, and countless auspicious omens abound.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Feng walked out slowly, his posture upright and his demeanor extraordinary.

He was draped in a holy robe and wore a supreme crown as he ascended the highest throne.

"Greetings, Holy Lord!"

"We respectfully worship the Holy Lord!"

The sounds of worship rose and fell, vast and endless, reverberating throughout the entire human territory.

Lin Feng reassured everyone with a few words, then walked down the mountain alone.

Three days ago, he received a letter from Ye Jiuge, in which she expressed her desire to meet him.

The ancient mountain path was bathed in golden light, dazzling and radiant, while golden sycamore leaves fluttered down in the wind.

Lin Feng gracefully descended the mountain. Looking up, he saw a beautiful figure slowly emerge from the misty haze.

The person who arrived was Ye Jiuge.

In her fair, jade-like palm, she held the hand of a delicate, adorable little girl.

"I have disbanded the Hehuan Sect." Ye Jiuge raised her eyes and quietly looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's gaze fell on the little girl, and a strong sense of blood ties arose in his heart.

His voice trembled slightly, tinged with disbelief: "She...who is she?"

Ye Jiuge turned to look at the little girl and whispered, "Lin Niange, quickly call him 'Dad'."

"father!"

Lin Feng stood there stunned for a long time, then quickly stepped forward, carefully took his daughter into his arms, and went up the mountain with a smile.

"Father, are you really the Holy Lord of the Human Race?"

"Of course it's true."

"My mother told me about it before, and Niange still can't believe it!"

"Nian Ge...a good name," Lin Feng murmured softly, his heart full of tenderness.

The leaves of the sycamore tree dance in the wind, drifting leisurely into the distance, while the sacred light lingers gently over the mountains.

Ye Jiuge followed closely behind the father and daughter, her mind filled with a myriad of emotions.

In a daze, she seemed to return to the leisurely days of the Qingyun Sect's Happy Pavilion.

"All that has passed is like a dream."

"But if this is a dream, I wish I could sleep forever and never wake up."

She murmured softly, her eyes filled with tenderness and relief.

[The End]