Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I pioneered a divine kingdom of faith.

Chapter 117 Extraterritorial Battlefield

[Liu Feiye, a devoted fan of the big shot: You three, you should change your names back to your original names. This is the Multiverse Chat Group...]

[Ye Hei: In other words, I have a cheat system. I looked at the memory copy, but it doesn't seem to have much of an impact.]

[Ara: So you're all my juniors? We weren't from the same era, yet we ended up fighting side-by-side.]

[Chu Feng: So the world will really change?]

[Liu Feiye, the ultimate fangirl: a human trafficker, a heartless loli, and a gluttonous girl—the pinnacle of the fantasy world.]

[Huang: I've only just arrived in the Three Thousand Provinces of the Upper Realm.]

[Ye Hei: I've only just arrived in Beidou.]

[Chu Feng: My spiritual energy hasn't recovered yet, is there a mistake?]

[Liu Feiye, a devoted fan of the "big boss": No, there's no way the chat group could be wrong.]

[Chu Feng: Wouldn't that be terrible?]

[Big Boss Fangirl Liu Feiye: What's the big deal? If you can't handle it, come to the group and call for backup. We're protected by the big boss, so speak more arrogantly.]

[Ying Zheng: ...]

Wild world.

Di Fang looked at the trio who had entered the chat group, a slight smile playing on his lips.

The reputations of this trio, whether it's Huang, Ye Hei, or the scumbag loli, were all extremely famous in their previous lives. Perhaps Chu Loli's reputation was a little weaker, but her strength was definitely not weak.

Most importantly, these three individuals possess the mystical techniques that the Emperor needs.

However, for now, the Imperial Court is not in a hurry.

Let's settle things in the prehistoric world first.

A thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

All the sages came to the outside of the primordial world, and even Pingxin appeared here.

"Let's do it," Lao Tzu said in a deep voice.

The other saints nodded in unison. The existence of the eleven saints directly created a Great Thousand World outside the Primordial World, serving as a battlefield outside the domain.

Countless principles intertwined, making the entire outer battlefield incredibly solid.

Spacetime was in constant flux, and the laws of nature intertwined.

Thus, a vast world appeared outside the primordial world.

"That's about it." The saints nodded as they watched this scene, then went back to gather their forces to stay here.

This place will become the battlefield of the primordial world.

It is a battlefield specifically designed to connect with other worlds, and also a training ground.

The entire world is more vast than any ordinary world, after all, it has been blessed by eleven saints, which is also to prevent the entire battlefield from being destroyed in the battle.

It is also used to attract beings from other worlds.

Afterwards, Di Fang returned to the human race's small world.

A bridge spanning heaven and earth appeared in the human race's small world, extending to the outer battlefield.

"This is the road to the outer battlefield. Anyone who wishes to set foot in the outer battlefield may enter." Di Fang's voice rang out in the human race's small world.

A terrifying aura resurfaced and headed towards the bridge leading to the outer battlefield.

"Humans!!!"

On Shouyang Mountain, Laozi, with a glint in his eyes, saw those terrifying figures of the human race emerge from the human race's small world and then enter the outer battlefield.

The weakest of each of them is a Martial Dao Grand Luo.

Such beings would be a backbone of all races throughout the primordial world.

It can also be said to be a foundational existence. After the Great Luo and the Lich War, it was a rare existence in the prehistoric world. The Chan Sect, as the lineage of saints, only had the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The same applies to the Jie Sect.

Although the Chan Sect has two Quasi-Saints, the human race has no one either.

Other sages also noticed the anomalies of the human race.

Unexpectedly, the race that was slaughtered in the primordial world has now become the leading race in the primordial world.

In the boundless sea.

A pillar of light pierced through the heavens and earth.

One after another, pure-blooded true dragons emerged from the boundless sea.

It carried the ancient aura of a true dragon, permeating the heavens and the earth.

Sacred and radiant.

Dragons!!!

It was only at this moment that all living beings in the primordial world realized that the three primordial races were somewhat different from what they had imagined.

In their imagination, the three innate races should be so decadent that they are practically extinct.

A pure-blooded true dragon.

Since the rise of the liches, the dragon race has disappeared without a trace in the primordial world.

However, that's not entirely true. The Four Dragon Kings are all Golden Immortals. Emmmm, in their eyes, since they are Dragon Kings, they should all be prominent figures of the primordial dragon race.

But now it seems he was overthinking things.

The dragon race has not only not declined, but also has a huge foundation to support it.

On the same ancient volcano in the southern part of the primordial world, phoenixes spread their wings, tearing through the primordial sky, carrying a terrifying aura, announcing the return of the phoenix clan.

The same primordial central region.

One after another, ancient and savage mythical beasts emerged, marking the birth of the Qilin clan.

All three primordial races emerged and went to the outer battlefield.

At the same time, the voice of Laozi resounded throughout the primordial world.

"We sages have opened up the extraterritorial battlefield beyond the primordial world, and all beings of the primordial world can go to the extraterritorial battlefield to seek opportunities."

The words of Laozi, the Supreme One, spread throughout the entire prehistoric world.

All living beings in the primordial world knew what had happened; this was an opportunity, a tremendous stroke of luck.

A vast world, containing countless treasures.

Although it is unknown what kind of vast world it is, it is a great thing for the Primordial Lord Spirit.

in nothingness.

Di Fang wandered in the endless void.

Countless eyes are watching from the darkness.

Di Fang did not conceal his aura, and like a single light in the darkness, he naturally attracted those beings in the darkness.

A vast world appeared before Di Fang.

Di Fang appeared before this vast world with a slight smile on his lips.

Endless divine light emerged and intertwined.

A giant golden hand materialized, directly holding up this vast world.

"At the current rate, this Great Thousand World will still need another 100,000 years to approach the primordial state. That's too slow. Let me give you a hand," Di Fang said with a smile.

The gods in this vast world felt nothing.

Zeus remained in his palace, continuing to play music and dance.

Even the Heavenly Dao of this world—no, it should be called the world itself—has never noticed anything amiss.

"That's about it." Di Fang looked at this vast world, which was still a thousand years away from the primordial era.

Then it left the void.

Following the predetermined path set by the Empire, the world of the Greek pantheon headed directly to the battlefield beyond its borders.

For the Imperials, this was not a difficult task.

It only takes a little guidance.

A sage is omniscient and omnipotent; there is nothing a sage cannot do. At this level, there is no hindrance to a sage doing whatever he wants.

In a sense, the saint is the origin of everything and the symbol of invincibility.

(End of this chapter)