The Heavenly Race was powerful; that was beyond doubt. Even without counting this Celestial Venerable, throughout the Myriad Realms, no race could stand shoulder to shoulder with them. To this day, the mere mention of the Heavenly Race made the Myriad Realms tremble in fear.
Thus, even though the Heavenly Race had been beaten back time and again, sealed time and again, and exiled, every time they made a comeback, countless races still swarmed to their banner and pledged themselves to them.
The impact they had caused was simply too profound!
"Creation Realm? I have not heard that term in a very, very long time!" The Heavenly Race Old Ancestor, whose face was covered in rotten flesh, revealed a nostalgic expression. "I never expected that after leaving the Creation Realm for so many years, I would encounter someone from the Creation Realm again. What I never expected even more was that you would actually be able to return. Truly beyond all expectation!"
"I never expected that the Heavenly Race would be hiding someone like you either. No wonder the Heavenly Race is so powerful. It was only after I entered the Creation Realm that I understood what conditions were needed to reach the Heavenly Race's level—a Celestial Venerable!" Ye Xiwen said.
"You truly are outstanding. If I remember correctly, you should have come here once tens of thousands of years ago. Back then, I only sensed your aura for an instant. I never imagined that in merely tens of thousands of years, you would grow to this point. I should have acted then and killed you!"
The Heavenly Race Old Ancestor spoke, his voice aged yet sonorous and forceful, like the clash of metal and stone.
"So you had already discovered me back then? Though that makes sense. With your