"Good, I'll be waiting for that day." A look of incomparable determination flashed through the Youth Immortal Emperor's eyes.
Afterward, he did not continue entangling himself with Primal Ancestor Gao. Instead, relying on his formidable strength, he began dividing up regions across All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.
He concealed some regions that, in his opinion, had not yet been invaded by the High Plateau's forces.
By then, he already knew that the undying foundation of the most ancient Primal Ancestors of the High Plateau was the Three Ancient Tombs.
To oppose them, their side had to possess an evenly matched power.
The years passed like the tide, and time flowed like water.
Upper Heavens, which had ruled All Heavens and Myriad Worlds, seemed to have completely become a memory.
The living beings within All Heavens and Myriad Worlds no longer remembered the might of the Youth Immortal Emperor.
Instead, the three spiritual roots that should have been taken back to the High Plateau remained within All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.
Those spiritual roots continued wandering through the various worlds.
They seemed to be comprehending the Great Dao of All Heavens, yet also seemed to be fishing, luring the hidden Youth Immortal Emperor into action.
The development of the era seemed to have reached a crossroads.
Where the future would go was filled with endless possibilities.
For whom was the Great Sacrifice?
What lay Above Sacrifice Dao?
And where had the darkness shrouding All Heavens and Myriad Worlds come from?
With the birth of the Sacrifice Dao-level Primal Ancestors, the beings within the Black Barrier gained an increasingly profound understanding of the world. All sorts of doubts inevitably surfaced in their hearts.
A mysterious altar, sacrifices performed time and time again, and calls that seemed to have no end.
At last,