The Heavenly Realm was by no means small.
Various ancient divine beasts lived there, and great sects clustered among its mountains, rivers, and streams.
In an Immortal City, four men and women in altered disguises walked down the streets, looking around at the scenery and observing the civilization of this era.
"This is the Heavenly Realm from five thousand years ago—the most powerful land from ninety billion years before the River of History's Myriad Worlds Era!" The calm man at the front gazed in all directions.
"We really succeeded! Dao Master, Dao Master, I'm going to make it!" a tall, burly old man in Daoist robes laughed wildly.
An old woman said, "We traveled through time and returned to the distant past that exists only in various history books and historical records!"
The last one, a beautiful woman in red, frowned. "But to us, this golden age—praised as being at its peak in later generations and written about extensively in history—is nothing more than a somewhat larger gathering of backward county towns."
They instinctively gathered all kinds of information and intelligence while considering their plans for what came next.
The [current age] they were in should be the era of the Myriad Worlds, in which their later generations would honor Mieji as the Great Dao Saint Master. He had been erased from existence and had only recently fallen.
Ninety billion years ago, a great legend named Mieji had opened the forbidden door for them!
He had left behind three unique imprints at the cost of his life, granting the All Living Beings of later generations the qualifications to explore the realm of the "saints" and advance toward omniscience, omnipotence, and omnipresence in the narrow theoretical sense.
It was precisely because they possessed faith in the Saint Master that they had