Perfect World Welcomes Peace Ahead of Time

Qin Feng dispersed all the dark matter in the Ultimate Ancient Land in one breath, but the purifying spring breeze did not stop there.

It surged back, flowing from that newborn, vibrant world into the dikes, into the Sea of Boundaries, and finally, like the torrent of creation, flowed back into the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

The whole world was reborn at this moment.

That purest life energy, transformed from extreme destruction, mixed with the primordial spiritual energy of the beginning of chaos, washed over this ancient world.

Rumble!

A myriad of roars echoed deep within the consciousness of every living being.

The voice was no longer a lofty, unreachable Heavenly Might, but rather like a kind teacher, breaking down and dissecting the most profound laws of heaven and earth, explaining them to all things in the world in the simplest way.

In the lower realm, a barren mountain that had stood for millions of years trembled the moment this energy swept over it, and streams of spiritual springs gushed forth from its belly. Dead ancient trees sprouted tender green buds anew, and on the bare rock walls, extraordinary spiritual herbs burst forth from the soil at a visible speed, swaying in the wind and emitting a refreshing fragrance.

An old cultivator, whose lifespan was nearing its end and who had been stuck at a certain realm for thousands of years, was sitting cross-legged in his cave, preparing to dissolve his body.

The surge of life energy into the cave instantly filled his parched dantian. The bottleneck that had plagued him his entire life shattered as easily as if it were made of paper.

The old cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the surging power within him, several times stronger than at his peak. Two streams of hot tears flowed from his cloudy eyes.

He knelt facing the sky, unable to rise.

Such miracles are unfolding simultaneously in every corner of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

Countless beings felt the invisible shackles that had been pressing down on their blood and souls being completely severed.

Cultivation has never been so simple and smooth.

In the blink of an eye, the results of several days of arduous training are achieved.

An unprecedented Golden Great Era, a brilliant era of diverse paths and the emergence of countless geniuses, was forcibly initiated because of Qin Feng's unintentional action.

Having done all this, Qin Feng's gaze returned once more to the ancient, desolate dam.

He looked at Willow God beside him. In her clear, cold eyes, the pain and loneliness of the past had been soothed, leaving only peace and joy for a new life.

Qin Feng smiled; this was his final promise.

He slowly raised his hand and gently pointed to the ancient dike that stretched across the Sea of Boundaries, marked with rows of footprints.

"Return."

The two words, "calm and composed," seem to contain some supreme decree.

In an instant, on the dam, those footprints that once belonged to the Immortal King and had long since faded over countless eons, one after another, burst forth with dazzling light.

One after another, illusory figures appeared on the footprints, transforming from illusory to real.

A figure clad in imperial robes, exuding an unparalleled domineering aura, as if he were to trample all the heavens under his feet, slowly materialized—it was Immortal King Wuzhong.

He opened his eyes, and the last memory he had of that battle with the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor, ending in his tragic death from exhaustion, was still there.

But the next second, he froze.

He saw the clear Sea of Boundaries, the newly transformed Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and that vibrant world where there was no longer any darkness.

"This is..."

In another direction, a figure surrounded by the Six Paths of Reincarnation also materialized.

The Reincarnation Immortal King felt the pure spiritual energy that this world had never seen before, and felt the incredibly active laws of the Great Dao that seemed within reach, and was deeply shocked.

Didn't they... die in battle?

Why would it reappear in the human world?

What's going on with this world...?

Following that, one after another, the heroic Immortal King Heroic Spirits who had left behind a glorious name in the Immortal Ancient Era and whose blood had stained the dikes to protect this world were reborn in the mortal world by Qin Feng using the supreme Creation Dao Rule, at the place where they had fallen.

These once invincible kings, each a protagonist of their era, now look like lost children, gazing blankly at this world that is both familiar and strange.

Their gazes, without prior agreement, finally converged on the celestial vessel floating above the Sea of Boundaries, a Immortal Boat completely beyond their comprehension, and on the man holding Willow God's hand in front of Immortal Boat.

Willow God!

They all recognized their former comrade-in-arms.

Looking at the peerless woman who had fought alongside them and also perished in the darkness and turmoil, now standing safely beside that man, she no longer possessed any trace of Killing Intent or loneliness. Instead, she exuded a peace and... happiness they had never seen before.

These immortal Immortal King, who had lived for countless years and seen countless storms, instantly understood what was going on.

They looked at Qin Feng; his figure was clearly standing there, yet it seemed as if he were separated by billions of times and spaces, impossible to observe, understand, or fathom.

The Immortal King Wuzhong and the Reincarnation Immortal King exchanged a glance, both seeing the same horror and awe in each other's eyes.

They bowed deeply in the direction of Qin Feng, across the vast void.

This bow was not to express gratitude for the resurrection.

Rather, it is to pay the highest tribute to the supreme power that purified the entire world and ushered in a new era.

They knew that their era had completely passed.

This man, single-handedly, brought hard-won peace to this world.

All they need to do is quietly safeguard this peace, and that will be enough.

After bowing in a distant salute, all the Immortal King gradually disappeared, merging into various parts of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, becoming guardians of this Golden Great Era.

On the Immortal Alliance, Qin Feng watched all of this as if he had done something insignificant.

The Immortal Boat slowly began to move, about to leave this world.

Just then, Qin Feng's voice, though not loud, clearly resounded throughout every corner of the Perfect World and into the hearts of every living being.

"In this realm, there must be a Celestial Emperor."

The voice carried no imposing force, yet it was like a brand-new Heavenly Dao Laws, forcibly imprinted into the very origin of this world.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng flicked his finger.

Two faint, almost imperceptible streams of purple-gold energy, imbued with the essence of creation, flew from his fingertips.

Ignoring the barriers of space and time, it instantly entered the body of the Little Dot was diligently cultivating to become stronger somewhere in the Nine Heavens.

The other one quietly merged into the body of the Willow God beside him.

This is not a direct improvement in cultivation level, so it is meaningless to Qin Feng.

These two streams of air are seeds.

It paved the way for them to ascend to the level of Immortal Emperor, and even in the future, to touch the Tong Tian Great Dao of "creation".

Having done all this, the Immortal Alliance flashed with light and completely disappeared from this world.

Only a Perfect World, thoroughly purified and ushered in Golden Great Era of peace ahead of schedule, remains, along with an eternal legend about the Creator passing by with his family and casually cleaning up the place.