The towering Kunlun Mountain stretched across the land like a heavenly pillar.
"Kunlun Mountain, pollen, catalyst, black bull, stone box, seed..."
Chu Feng held a stone box in his hands, his eyes blank. "Everything in my dream was real?"
A storm raged in Chu Feng's heart, and he could not calm down.
The grand era he had seen in his dream had been far too magnificent—and far too cruel.
Even the Heavenly Emperor Chu from his dream, known as Ultimate, had often encountered danger and struggled every step of the way.
"The era is about to change..."
Chu Feng took a deep breath, put away the stone box, and left Kunlun Mountain.
The next day, following the path from his dream, Chu Feng arrived at a great city in the northwest and began his journey home from there.
He still harbored a trace of luck, yet he still ran into that chubby boy named Zhou Quan.
Only then did his heart turn utterly cold, and he completely believed everything he had seen in his dream.
Was he really Chu Ultimate?
Gu Shaoshang sat cross-legged above the heavens, amid an ocean of clouds stretching millions upon millions of miles. Behind him, brilliant golden light poured down, dyeing that vast sea of clouds red.
This was the only stretch of space-time he had missed when he had once gathered up the River of Time and Space of Perfect World.
The reason he had overlooked this stretch of space-time back then was that it was rather special and had also suffered incursions from Above the Heavens.
Shi Hao had severed eternity with a single stroke, yet in the end, he had still failed to truly stop the invasion of darkness.
Even now, Gu Shaoshang had been unable to sense Shi Hao's future self.