The False God Calamity dissipated, shaking the Nine Provinces World as the Four Directions World collapsed.
The entire world seemed much clearer. Endless, vast lands emerged beyond the seas—great cities, islands, deserts, plains... all of them came from the shattered Four Directions World.
As the illusion of the Four Directions World broke apart, all illusory things vanished. The boundless expanse shrank countless times over, while everything real remained, scattered amid Nothingness.
When all fell silent, Nine Lamps shot out from the Nine Provinces. They flew to every corner of the Nine Provinces, and an eternal bright lamp hung above each province. From this day onward, the Nine Provinces were completely unsealed.
At last, the Nine Lamps plunged into the depths of the Nine Provinces together, and Ancestral Dragon Village, Xiao Chen's hometown, vanished along with them.
At the same time, the bloodstained, withering flowers between heaven and earth gradually disappeared, and the auspicious signs heralding the birth of a new Ancestral God faded as well.
Days passed, and the mountains and rivers of the Nine Provinces, which had been constantly trembling, gradually calmed.
This False God Calamity was completely different from the original story. Xiao Chen had not died, nor had Qing Qing. Aside from Ancestral God Shennong Shi, everything was moving in a perfect direction.
Days passed, then years.
In the blink of an eye, ten years went by. Spiritual energy flourished in the Nine Provinces, and the cultivation of mortal cultivators began to advance by leaps and bounds. They swiftly shattered the barriers that had once restricted cultivation, and true masters began to emerge.
In a short time, the young people who had once stood at the peak of their generation had reached the summit, ushering in an era that belonged to them.
The three-headed Golden Lion became