Perfect Double Agent

Subsequently, the Desolate Emperor and the Qingwei Empress disappeared and never reappeared, as did the Five Ancestors. It seemed that they had chased each other into an unknown space-time.

Perhaps one era has passed, or perhaps two. Time holds little significance for the beings in the heavens. The heavens are an eternal soil, impervious to the passage of time and the cycle of reincarnation, where every being possesses true immortality.

During this period, some people became Quasi-Immortal Emperors one after another, while others became Immortal Emperors one after another, such as Pu Mo, the teacher of the White Emperor.

He was an unparalleled hero who single-handedly trained the White Emperor, and after many years of seclusion, finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

Purple Dragon followed closely behind and also became an Immortal Emperor, which was not surprising. That dragon was the first being to embark on the White Emperor's Path and had already undergone countless transformations.

Most surprisingly, another empress has emerged from the foreign land. She is the White Emperor's confidante, who has accompanied her since childhood, and is also the birth mother of Empress Qingwei.

As the saying goes, "When one attains enlightenment, even one's chickens and dogs ascend to heaven." The husband is the strongest sacrificial offering, and so is the daughter. Therefore, it is not surprising that Empress Qingyi became the empress; many people think it is only natural.

"Qingyi!" Yuechan was speechless. This was acceptable, since they clearly possessed the same talent.

"I'm working hard too," Qingyi retorted with a smile. Everyone thought she was just relying on luck, when she clearly relied on her own abilities.

Besides them, there was another person who also became an emperor, a low-key man that people would rather ignore, the Footprint Emperor.

Almost no one knows his past. The most common impression of this emperor is just a series of footprints. For many people in the Heavenly Court, this is a legend. He did not leave a strong mark on history. A series of footprints seems to be the sum of his life.

But this man was also once a Heavenly Emperor, with the world in his heart. He went alone to quell the rebellion, but was attacked by the three emperors from another land and died. He was filled with resentment.

This also shows the power of the Footprint Emperor. After all, how could someone who could be taken seriously by the three emperors be anything but powerful? With the best environment and resources, the Footprint Emperor rose to prominence.

All forces were thriving, and various evolutionary paths emerged, illuminating the heavens and pushing the prosperity of this era to an unprecedented peak.

Not only the upper realm, but the lower realm is also changing.

For many years, a corner of the world that had been overlooked has also ushered in an unprecedented golden age.

No one has ever calculated how many years have passed between the mythological era and the era of Shrouding the Heavens, but at least it has been only a few million years from the era of the Heavenly Emperor to later generations.

This is a broken universe devoid of immortals, where various races coexist, geniuses vie for supremacy, and supreme beings lie dormant, all in pursuit of "immortality."

Throughout history, countless outstanding figures have perished on the path of pursuing immortality, and countless dark and turbulent events have arisen as a result.

An invincible genius dares to challenge the Great Dao, and emperors throughout history have bowed down to it. The word "immortal" runs through the history of this broken universe, telling tales of blood and tears, as well as cruelty and tragedy.

Now, this era has finally reached its turning point. Nine dragon corpses, pulling a bronze coffin, traversed the starry sky and landed on a light blue star, as if foreshadowing something.

In addition, outside this universe, the waves are also surging.

Dark creatures lurk in the various cycles of reincarnation, some living in constant fear, others surrounded by gloom.

There were the original outpost creatures, as well as Dao Ancestors who had escaped from the plateau. The dark forces had been defeated, the White Ancestor and the plateau were sealed forever, the Desolate Heaven Emperor and the Qingwei Empress pursued the Five Ancestors, and all the Immortal Emperors had perished. Only these few dozen Dao Ancestors remained to support the entire darkness.

"We'll be purged too, won't we..."

Countless people were filled with fear, feeling as if a guillotine was hanging over their heads, ready to fall at any moment.

The net of power swept away the higher-ups, leaving only the small fry behind. Whether it was the once invincible Dao Ancestor or the Dark Immortal King who could fight against the Heavenly Dao Child, they had all lost their former arrogance in this era.

Ambition and glory are now in the past.

"Not necessarily, there's still a chance. What if Gaoyuan wins? Its stalemate with Baizu will be the final outcome," someone said.

It seems that the Five Ancestors are being chased and fleeing everywhere, but once the plateau is the first to recover, everything will change.

"What if it's Bai Zu himself who comes out?" Some people weren't very confident, because Bai Zu had created too many miracles and broken one impossibility after another.

The Dao Ancestors fell silent. That should have been their progenitor, but due to the internal strife within the upper echelons, the eternally invincible Darkness had completely declined.

Without the cunning schemes of our ancestors, there would be no wilderness and heavens as we know them today.

This also shows the importance of the leader; they can lead everyone behind them to unprecedented glory, or they can lead those behind them into an abyss.

Will the plateau be the first to awaken? Nobody knows.

In the blink of an eye, 500,000 years have passed.

The stalemate could no longer be maintained after the progenitors of the world had shed their blood, and Huang and Qingwei each killed one of them.

Ominous blood splattered high into space, startling all living beings, and then causing countless people to cry out.

It is clear that the deceased progenitor never revived.

At the same time, the wilderness also closed its doors, and Empress Qingwei continued to fight against the Three Beginnings.

Five hundred thousand years later, Huang reappeared, his strength seemingly breaking through another barrier and reaching an unprecedented peak, which deeply shocked the three ancestors.

This wasn't the end of it. The person chasing them had changed from Qingwei to Huang, which meant that the girl was also about to undergo a transformation.

"Heaven is unjust!"

One of the progenitors was so grief-stricken that he cried out to the heavens. You must know, who can shield them from the light? In the world, those at their level are almost the highest. The so-called heavens can be dispersed with a wave of the hand. This shows the extent of despair those progenitors had reached.

Why is it that everyone else is progressing while they remain unchanged? This kind of complacency is the fate of almost all dark creatures.

"Huang, you lend us the means to raise your descendants, but one day you will end up like us, raising a tiger that will become a menace!" one of the ancestors cursed angrily.

Huang did not come alone this time, but brought a large number of Immortal Emperors with him, intending to use them to hone the younger generation.

Who are they? Rulers of the past, present, and future, namers of eras? They have never suffered such humiliation.

"You call yourselves tigers? You're nothing but toothless, defeated dogs. What good is it to keep them?" Shi Hao replied coldly.

He showed no pity for these greatest executioners who had sacrificed blood generation after generation.

These people never imagined that it was because they had unleashed so much darkness and bloodshed that they were now facing judgment!

"We will not die, the plateau will not perish, we will live forever." One of the ancestors, unwilling to be humiliated, committed suicide, leaving Shi Hao stunned.

"Let us merge with the plateau, let it break the balance, and let it reappear in the world!"

The other two progenitors were also roaring. They were originally one with the plateau, sharing the same source of power. Their suicide was equivalent to the return of power, which might break the stalemate and awaken the plateau ahead of time.

"you……"

Shi Hao frowned, sensing something was wrong. He had never felt humiliated after running away for so many years, but these old guys were full of grief and indignation, and they actually committed suicide together.

"You actually still have any self-respect?"

Shi Hao was completely bewildered, feeling that these ancestors were too narrow-minded and not magnanimous enough.

"Won't something go wrong?" The emperors looked at each other, worried that if they pushed the progenitors too far, and things turned out as the progenitors said, they would all become sinners.

"I'm going to check on the plateau; you all go back first."

Shi Hao left, and he was also worried about this.

The sea was calm and the plateau still resembled a coffin. On it, the runes were vast and the patterns were mysterious. Unlike in the past, it did not absorb the light of various times and spaces. Instead, it was full of simplicity and primitiveness, like a grand time and space map with the past, present and future, endless time and space, and countless eras and beings.

Although they were all drawn with runes, they appeared very lifelike in Shi Hao's eyes.

The strangest thing was that he saw the broken universe belonging to his homeland, and a group of people, led by three figures, stepped into the broken immortal realm.

"Is it them...?"

Shi Hao was surprised; he had seen those people in his own time.

His gaze then continued downwards; the future was shrouded in mist, yet here he could glimpse parts of it.

As he watched, he heard faint songs, and someone was propelled by a lone boat, drifting upstream along a river-shaped path.

"Nine Heavens Calamity, Ten Earths Tragedy, the Chaotic Ancient Era Spreads a Hundred Fragrances..."

A body traversing time and space, a soul shrouded in darkness, a person who defies the laws of time…

The singing was sometimes muffled, sometimes clear, and the echoing sound reminded him of someone.

Not only that, he also saw the trio from the future venture into the heavens and, while excavating ancient history, encounter dark beings in the cycle of reincarnation. Because the number of enemies was too great, one of the trio fell to the ground and perished, one lay in a coffin, and the other went far away.

There are too many scenes: his past, his chaotic past, the past of one immortal emperor after another over the years, and the future events that will happen, just like the scenes of that trio.

This picture seemed to encompass everything, as if all things past, present, and future could appear in an instant and be presented before his eyes. Fate and cause and effect were no longer important.

This is somewhat frightening, at least he can't do it, as it involves a level that completely transcends the Way of Sacrifice.

"Is it Brother Ye... or Gao Yuan?"

Shi Hao was alarmed, sensing that something terrible was about to happen.

This observation lasted for thousands of years. The plateau was so vast, many times larger than the heavens themselves, that Shi Hao couldn't even say how many patterns and runes were on it.

But, thousands of years later, the plateau suddenly began to tremble.

"He is dead, and his spirit is forever silenced! You have killed Huang and Qing, and await my release!"

A tremendous wave emanated, causing Shi Hao's expression to change drastically.

At the same time, a small opening was torn open in the plateau, and one after another, the progenitors emerged from it—not ten, but a full twelve.

This was an utterly unexpected turn of events, something Shi Hao could never have imagined. Brother Ye had lost; how could this be!

He couldn't believe the result, and he found it even harder to accept the reality. Qingwei had once said that Ye Ge wasn't confident about the final step. If Ye Ge were to pass away forever, he would become part of time and space and return to the world.

Those ancient and primitive runes resembled the passing of a peerless powerhouse, having lost its past brilliance and no longer absorbing the power of the heavens and space to seal the plateau.

"Huang, did you ever imagine you'd end up like this? We told you long ago, raising a tiger will only bring trouble. You won't have another chance," one of the ancestors sneered.

They were all resurrected by the plateau; some were refilled with primordial matter, meaning they were extensions of the plateau's power.

Although the plateau fell into a deep sleep again due to the depletion of its strength, they still won this battle.

"Roar, zombies of the plateau, I have also successfully completed the sacrificial ceremony! Who dares to bully my junior!"

Just then, a loud roar also rang out from beyond the world, shaking the world, causing the Ancestor to frown, and warming Shi Hao's heart.

He waited for Qingwei, and also for another person. With the three of them working together, they weren't without a chance of winning against Twelve.

This era is not hopeless; there is still a chance.

"Let's do it!"

The twelve ancestors attacked together. They had underestimated these people. The number of sacrificial offerings had actually increased from two to three. If Ye Yongji hadn't been gone, they wouldn't have dared to imagine the consequences.

However, no one noticed that in the sky above the plateau, a figure in white was looking down strangely, his gaze seemingly piercing through the plateau and landing on a certain place.

"Is it still possible...? That's true. If one achieves enlightenment alone, it's ultimately a lonely journey. If someone accompanies you, then you won't go together."

People say that Baidi is convincing, but what is most convincing about Baidi is his willingness to lead everyone forward together.

Chapter 730 The Shattering of All Worlds

"Are all worlds going to be destroyed?"