Great Luo Divine Heaven

The deathly silence of the Meteor Belt had lasted for countless years. Frigid Space Turbulence, like the wailing of ghosts and wolves, howled and darted through the starry sky, whipping up billions of pounds of meteorite debris. The collisions produced muffled, thunderous roars that shook even the void, yet could not break the deep-seated silence of this region. Ren Xiaoyao lay in a cold, rocky crater, his body enveloped by a thin, almost transparent layer of Ancestor Dragon Origin. That Origin Light flickered like a candle in the wind, each dimming accompanied by a frenzied counterattack from the Power of Void, yet stubbornly ignited again under the support of the Ancestor Dragon Divine Might, fiercely resisting the Annihilation Black Qi that eroded his soul. His wounds had long since scabbed over, forming a layer of dark, hardened blood. The scab, covered with spiderweb-like cracks, resembled parched earth. Beneath it, wisps of black energy seeped out like venomous snakes, spreading along the pores. Wherever it passed, excruciating pain shot through the broken meridians. Even the seemingly indestructible dragon bones creaked under the strain, as if they would shatter at any moment. It was the mark left by the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness's Annihilation Origin, the embodiment of the ultimate will of "existence is destruction." Like a maggot clinging to a bone, it was all-pervasive. Ordinary Immortal Treasure would decay upon contact, and even the healing techniques of Immortal Venerable could only suppress it for a moment, unable to eradicate it completely. One could only watch helplessly as it, like a malignant tumor, slowly eroded his remaining life force.

During these days, Ren Xiaoyao was not in a daze. He forcibly suppressed the erosion of the Power of Void with the Soul Power, like dancing on the edge of a knife. Every thought was accompanied by excruciating pain that tore his divine soul apart. The Ancestor Dragon Phantom in his sea of consciousness was curled up, its scales dimmed, yet it still used its own divine soul as fuel, burning its last source to protect his mind. He combed through the tattered Law Chains —those once golden and purple, indestructible Law Chains, the foundation of his life's cultivation, now reduced to only intermittent specks of light under the erosion of the Power of Annihilation, like fireflies about to go out in the dark night. If one is not careful, it will completely disintegrate. Each attempt to piece it back together consumes a massive amount of Soul Power, causing excruciating pain. Meanwhile, he sank into the depths of his sea of consciousness, perusing the fragments of the Primordial Chaos Ancient Book. He had obtained that ancient book from the Ancestor Dragon's Lair in the deepest part of the Primordial Chaos Secret Realm many years ago. It was woven from the silk of the Chaos Immortal Silkworm Silk, and the pages still retained the aura of the Ancestor Dragon. Invulnerable to Water and Fire, immortal and indestructible, and remained intact even after hundreds of millions of years. Now, under the protection of the Ancestor Dragon Origin, the ancient book slowly unfolded its tattered pages, and the ancient golden characters seemed to leap with life. He found a glimmer of hope between the lines— the Great Luo Divine Heaven.

Legend has it that this is a sacred land formed from the Origin of Light at the Beginning of the Universe, existing outside the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds, hidden in the Primordial Chaos currents of Space-Time Rift, enveloped by countless Creation Laws, making it impossible for ordinary people to see its trace. Within it lies the Source of Creation, the core essence of the Origin of Light, formed from the first wisp of life at the beginning of the universe, containing the Power of Creation as if splitting the World Creation. It can not only cleanse all forces of Annihilation, Void, and Power of Darkness, but also help cultivators break through the final barrier of the Primordial Chaos Realm, stepping into that supreme realm that is so rare since ancient times, Myriad Laws Return to Origin. From High Antiquity to the present, countless Immortal Emperor and Immortal Venerable Venerables have exhausted their life's efforts to search for the Great Luo Divine Heaven, but all in vain. Only those who truly possess the Dao of "Life-Death Balance" and have the will to protect all the heavens can perceive its location even in the most desperate situations.

However, the Great Luo Divine Heaven's whereabouts were elusive, and only those at the Primordial Chaos Realm Expert Immortal Emperor discern its location. Even Immortal Emperors could only sense a faint aura, unable to pinpoint its exact location. Ren Xiaoyao knew time was of the essence. The Great Sage of Supreme Darkness was likely already refining the Origin Core of the Immortal Realm of the Heavens's origin—that central structure of the Immortal Realm, which had stood for billions of years. Once corrupted by the Power of Annihilation, the Principle of all the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds would collapse, making any attempt to contend with it as difficult as ascending to heaven. He no longer hesitated. Using the Ancestor Dragon Origin within the Dragon Shape Imprint between his brows as a guide, he unhesitatingly burned the remaining Profound Dragon Qi of Creation within himself— the Origin Power he had accumulated over billions of years of cultivation, each strand containing the Essence Blood and divine might of the Ancestor Dragon, the foundation of his physical body and soul. As it burned, his body trembled violently, his face instantly turning as pale as paper, and the Ancestor Dragon Phantom in his sea of consciousness let out a weak yet resolute mournful cry. The scales on the dragon's body fell off one by one, turning into specks of golden light that merged into the Dragon Shape Imprint.

The immense Dragon Qi transformed into a golden pillar of light piercing through the Star River, tearing apart the chaotic space of the Meteor Belt like World-Opening Giant Axe, creating a narrow Space Passage. Within the passage, Space-time Turbulence collided wildly, emitting piercing screams, transforming into countless ferocious claws and fangs, attempting to shred the intruders to pieces, but were firmly blocked by the light barrier formed by the Ancestor Dragon Origin. The light barrier shimmered with golden light, each collision scattering sparks across the Heavenly Fire. The light barrier constantly dented, yet remained indestructible. The roar of the Ancestor Dragon emanated from within the light barrier, so powerful that even the Space-time Turbulence seemed to come to a standstill.

The moment I stepped into the passage, the surrounding scenery instantly distorted and shifted, countless bizarre and fantastical images flashing before my eyes—fragments of different times and spaces: the magnificent scene of Primordial Chaos splitting into light and darkness at the Beginning of the Universe, the dazzling light of Star Birth, the desolate silence of Ancient Civilization being destroyed by the Power of Annihilation, and the tragic scenes of countless cultivators dying in battle to protect their homeland. After an unknown amount of time, when the scene before me stabilized again, an overwhelming surge of Creative Vitality rushed towards me, flooding my nostrils like a burst dam, flowing through my limbs and bones. Wherever it passed, the excruciating pain in my meridians instantly subsided, and the Power of Void within my body emitted mournful cries as if encountering its nemesis, like a frightened mouse involuntarily retreating into the depths of its meridians, curling up into a ball, no longer daring to show itself easily, and even beginning to slowly dissipate under the erosion of the Creative Vitality.

At the end of the passage lay a world Auspicious Qi. Dozens of golden dragons coiled and danced in the sky, their roars resounding throughout the universe. Their golden scales shimmered Dazzling Light in the rosy light, each scale seemingly forged from the finest Immortal Gold, radiating pure vitality and majesty. Several Colorful Phoenix soared through the clouds, their melodious cries scattering countless seven-colored feathers. Wherever these feathers landed, they instantly sprouted into spiritual herbs and immortal flowers. Crystal dewdrops condensed on the herbs, transforming into fine Spirit Spring that nourished the land. The earth was covered with a shimmering, warm light... The Glazed Ice bricks of Ze are imbued with pure Creative Vitality. Stepping on them feels like countless tiny, warm currents of energy flowing into the body, nourishing Damaged Meridians and flesh. In the air, countless Law Runes and play like fish, sometimes coalescing into the phantoms of mountains and rivers, majestic and imposing, sometimes transforming into the forms of birds, beasts, fish, and insects, lively and agile, radiating a peaceful yet powerful aura. There is no death or gloom here, only pure vitality and the resonance of Principle, as if it were the most perfect world at the beginning of the universe. Every inch of land, every breath of air, tells of the beauty of "existence."

"Anyone who trespasses into the Great Luo Divine Heaven shall die!"

A cold shout suddenly resounded through the sky, like a thunderclap, causing the entire space to tremble slightly. The clouds churned, and even the soaring golden dragon Colorful Phoenix couldn't help but restrain their aura, bowing their heads and chirping softly, daring not to make the slightest move. Before the words had even finished, a dazzling Reincarnation Divine Light light of reincarnation tore through the air. The light was seven-colored, like a ribbon stretching across the heavens and earth, containing the endless power of reincarnation from the past, present, and future. Wherever it passed, space collapsed layer by layer, turning into countless fragments, revealing the dark Space-time Turbulence behind it, as if trying to pull Ren Xiaoyao's soul into eternal reincarnation, eroding his will in endless birth, aging, sickness, and death, never to escape.

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, and alarm bells rang in his mind. The terror of this power of reincarnation far surpassed any power he had ever encountered before. The mere aura of it caused his soul to ache, and the Law Chains within his sea of consciousness began to fluctuate violently, nearly collapsing. He gripped the World-Breaking Spear tightly. Although the spear had been damaged in the battle with the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness, its body covered with fine cracks that spread like a spider web, and its once brilliant golden-purple light had dimmed considerably, with most of the spearhead's sharpness diminished, it was still his natal immortal Immortal Artifact, connected to his mind and spirit, sharing life and death. The Golden Dragon Artifact Spirit within the spear sensed its master's danger and emitted a weak yet resolute dragon roar. He poured all the remaining Primordial Chaos Pure Qi within his body into the spear, and the Golden-Purple Spear Light instantly surged ten thousand feet, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, carrying an unstoppable momentum as it fiercely slashed down towards the Reincarnation Divine Light.

"Clang!"

The deafening clang of metal against metal was like a thousand thunderclaps exploding simultaneously. A terrifying Energy Impact spread outwards, shattering the Glazed Ice bricks on the ground into countless points of light, falling like a meteor shower. Countless Law Runes were scattered, emitting a mournful cry before dissipating into specks of spiritual light. Ren Xiaoyao, jolted by the recoil, felt his blood churn and a metallic taste rise in his throat. He involuntarily staggered back several steps, each step leaving a deep imprint on the hard Glazed Ice bricks. Within these imprints, golden life force intertwined with the black energy seeping from his body, emitting a sizzling sound. A trickle of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, instantly transforming into a golden lotus flower upon landing. As the lotus bloomed, it emitted a faint life force before being assimilated by the surrounding Creative Power and vanishing without a trace.

He looked up and saw a man in a dark gold Emperor Robe descending through the Emperor Robe were countless reincarnation patterns, within which countless beings cycled from birth to death, their forms shimmering with a mysterious luster. Each pattern was lifelike, as if containing a miniature world of reincarnation. The man's face was blurred, as if shrouded in a thin mist, making it impossible to discern his true appearance. Only his eyes, like two deep vortexes, reflected the Past and Future. He was surrounded by three enormous Reincarnation Halo, representing the darkness of the past, the brilliance of the present, and the haze of the future. As the halos rotated, they exuded a pressure that controlled the fate of all beings, inspiring awe. This was none other than the Guardians of the Great Luo Divine Heaven — the Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor.

"Are Your Excellency the Reincarnation Emperor who wields the power of three lifetimes of reincarnation?" Ren Xiaoyao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke in a deep voice, his tone tinged with urgency yet still maintaining proper etiquette. "I have no intention of being an enemy of the Great Luo Divine Heaven. I have come here only to borrow the Source of Creation to cleanse the Annihilation Origin within my body. The Great Sage of Supreme Darkness has broken free of his seal and is currently refining the source of the Immortal Realm. If left unchecked, within a hundred years, All Heavens and Myriad Worlds will return to Void. Although the Great Luo Divine Heaven is hidden in the Space-Time Rift, it will not escape the erosion of the Power of Annihilation. If one day we can defeat the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness and protect All Heavens and Myriad Worlds, I, Ren Xiaoyao, will surely protect the Great Luo Divine Heaven and never betray it."

Upon hearing this, the Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor let out a cold laugh, his voice filled with undisguised sarcasm and wariness. "The Source of Creation is the foundation of the Great Luo Divine Heaven, the core of the Origin of Light, maintaining the existence of this sacred land. How can outsiders be allowed to meddle with it? Moreover, you are entangled in the Annihilation Origin, the most evil and terrifying power in the universe, the natural enemy of all existence. If you were to obtain the Source of Creation, not only would you be unable to cleanse the Power of Annihilation, but it might also cause the Annihilation Origin and the Source of Creation to collide, triggering a cataclysmic calamity. At that time, the Great Luo Divine Heaven and even the entire All Heavens and Myriad Worlds will be utterly destroyed!"

Before the words were even finished, the Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor made his move. With a wave of his hand, the three Reincarnation Halo of reincarnation around him instantly expanded, transforming into three enormous Reincarnation Millstone. Each millstone was tens of thousands of feet in size, blotting out the sky. The millstones were covered with dense, mysterious runes, which, as they flickered, emitted a power that devoured and annihilated everything. As the millstones turned, they emitted a muffled buzzing sound, like a harbinger of the collapse of heaven and earth. Past resentment, present bloodshed, and future despair intertwined, forming an indestructible Reincarnation Storm. Within this storm, nothing... Countless illusory figures flickered, some depicting the life-or-death crises Ren Xiaoyao faced before attaining enlightenment—being hunted by powerful enemies, falling into Endless Abyss, and teetering on the brink of death; others representing the resentment of powerful enemies he had once slain—countless fierce spirits and vengeful ghosts baring their fangs and claws, emitting mournful howls, filled with boundless hatred, wanting to tear him to pieces; and still others representing the tragic end he might face in the future—being refined by the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness, his Soul Annihilation, leaving not even a trace. Each illusory figure carried deadly murderous intent, attacking not only his physical body but also his soul, aiming to completely obliterate his will in the cycle of reincarnation.

Ren Xiaoyao knew that today's matter could not be resolved with words alone. The Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor's mind was made up; if he wasn't defeated, it would be impossible to obtain the Source of Creation, and the Power of Annihilation within him wouldn't last long. A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, and the Dragon Shape Imprint between his brows suddenly lit up, radiating a dazzling golden light, as radiant as the sun. In his sea of consciousness, the Ancestor Dragon Phantom roared, its cry reverberating throughout his mind. Although it no longer possessed its former majestic power, and its body was even covered in wounds, it still carried the awe-inspiring dragon's Dragon Might, as if proclaiming the indomitable spirit of the Ancestor Dragon's descendants. Although the Law Chains within his body were broken, they were revitalized under the stimulation of the Ancestor Dragon Origin. As golden and purple light flowed, they exuded an aura of unwavering resilience. The four Principle balance, birth and death, Dragon Might, Fiend Suppression intertwined, forming a weak yet tenacious defense.

"Dragon Intent Burning Heaven, Life and Death Journey!"

Ren Xiaoyao roared, his voice shaking the heavens and earth like a dragon's cry, pouring all the power within him—the Primordial Chaos Pure Qi, the Ancestor Dragon Origin, and the not-yet-completely-burned Profound Dragon Qi of Creation —into the World-Breaking Spear. The Golden Dragon Phantom reappeared on the spear, this time even larger than before. A faint golden pattern crisscrossed its scales, the unique Creative Vitality of the Great Luo Divine Heaven, which he had forcibly drawn from the heavens and earth using the profound mysteries of the Laws of Life and Death, merging it into his own Principle and the World-Breaking Spear. The golden dragon roared, its claws tearing through the surrounding air, carrying the sharpness of Creative Vitality and the domineering power of the Ancestor Dragon, charging towards the Reincarnation Storm.

The Golden-Purple Spear Light surged instantly, becoming even more dazzling and domineering than before. Like a beacon in the darkness, it carried the majesty of the Ancestor Dragon, the balance of the Laws of Life and Death, and the sharpness of the Creative Vitality. Like a shooting star piercing the darkness, it forcefully tore through the layers of obstacles in the Cycle of Reincarnation Storm. The phantoms within the storm, illuminated by the spear light, vanished rapidly like melting snow. Past resentments were dissolved by the Laws of Life and Death and Death, present killing was neutralized by the Balance Law, and future despair was dispelled by the Creative Vitality. The spear light, unstoppable, pierced through layers of storm, aiming straight for the brow of the Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor.

The Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor' pupils constricted, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes. He hadn't Ren Xiaoyao's power to be so formidable. Even severely injured and with his cultivation not fully recovered, he could still unleash such terrifying attack power, especially that wisp of Creative Vitality, which could actually restrain his reincarnation power. He dared not be negligent in the slightest, and activated the Reincarnation Halo at full power. The three halos instantly overlapped, transforming into a massive Reincarnation Barrier, attempting to pull the spear light into reincarnation and let it dissipate in endless cycles of reincarnation.

Within the Ren Xiaoyao spear light lay the power to shatter all shackles and reverse all destinies. The domineering nature of the Ancestor Dragon Origin made the power of reincarnation difficult to restrain, and the balance of the Laws of Life and Death prevented the reincarnation power of the past, present, and future from causing fatal damage. Moreover, that sliver of Creative Vitality vitality was the nemesis of the power of reincarnation, dissolving the runes on the Reincarnation Halo one by one, like sunlight dispelling darkness. When the spear light pierced through the defense of the Reincarnation Halo, it emitted a "sizzling" sound, like a sharp blade cutting through rotten flesh, or like boiling water pouring on snow, instantly reaching the brow of the Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor.

"You... your Principle can actually merge with the Creative Vitality?" The Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor's face showed shock, and his voice trembled slightly. He could clearly feel that Ren Xiaoyao's spear light contained a power that was enough to break the cycle of reincarnation and reverse fate. This power was exactly the key that the Guardians of the Great Luo Divine Heaven had been searching for, the key to fight against the Annihilation Origin, just as described in the ancient prophecy.

"My way is to follow the will of Heaven while defying it, to go against the will of Heaven!"

Ren Xiaoyao's voice was cold and resolute. Without the slightest hesitation, the World-Breaking Spear pierced firmly through the chest of the Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor. In an instant, the Reincarnation Halo surrounding the Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor dimmed, like a candle flame extinguished. Countless phantoms vanished under the erosion of the Creative Vitality, ceasing to exist. His body began to become transparent, transforming into specks of spiritual light that drifted in the air, each wisp containing the pure Reincarnation Origin. Before dying, he looked at Ren Xiaoyao, the wariness and mockery in his eyes disappearing, replaced by a trace of relief and comfort, "So... you are the one prophesied to end Annihilation and protect All Heavens and Myriad Worlds... The Source of Creation resides on the core Altar of the Great Luo Divine Palace. Only those who possess the will to protect and the Path of Balance Life and Death can truly control it... This wisp of Reincarnation Origin is bestowed upon you to help you perfect the Principle..."

As the words fell, the figure of the Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor completely vanished into the air, leaving only a faint Reincarnation Origin of reincarnation. Like a golden stream, it slowly merged into Ren Xiaoyao's body, transforming into nourishment for his Principle. The moment that wisp of essence entered his body, Ren Xiaoyao seemed to see the birth and death of countless reincarnations, from the first life at the Beginning of the Universe to the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds of today. The reincarnation trajectories of countless lives flashed before his eyes. His understanding of the Laws of Life and Death deepened, and the originally broken Law Chains became more condensed under the nourishment of the Reincarnation Origin.

Ren Xiaoyao sheathed his spear and stood gazing in the direction where the Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor had vanished, his heart filled with countless emotions. This Guardians of the Great Luo Divine Heaven had dedicated his entire life to protecting the Source of Creation, steadfastly upholding his mission. To await the person foretold in the prophecy, he was willing to burn his own essence, only recognizing his identity at the very last moment, and sacrificing himself for his cause. He bowed deeply in the direction where the Three-Life Reincarnation Emperor had vanished to express his respect, then without lingering, turned his gaze to the Great Luo Divine Palace that floated in the sky not far away.

The temple, entirely forged from milky-white Creation Divine Stone, stands ten thousand feet tall, like a pillar supporting the heavens. Its roof is inlaid with countless gems shimmering with seven-colored light, as dazzling as stars, each gem containing pure Creative Power. Above the temple doors are carved patterns depicting the Beginning of the Universe and the birth of all things, from the differentiation of Primordial Chaos to the separation of light and darkness, from the Star Birth to the evolution of life. Every Dao Patterns contains the mysteries of creation, exuding an ancient and sacred aura. Countless Law Runes swirl and flow around the temple, forming a natural protective barrier. As the runes flicker, they emanate a powerful pressure, inspiring awe and deterring anyone from approaching easily.

Ren Xiaoyao took a step forward, his figure instantly disappearing from his original spot. Using the Shrinking Earth Technique, he arrived at the temple gate in the next instant. The temple gate seemed to possess a spirit, sensing the Creative Vitality, the Ancestor Dragon Origin, and the aura of Reincarnation Origin within him. It slowly opened, creaking and groaning, like an ancient beast awakening, revealing a radiant scene within. Inside the temple, there was not a speck of dust. The floor was paved with pure white jade, upon which flowed a faint life force. Each piece of jade was like... Within this miniature world, a faint life force teems; dozens of enormous jade pillars stand on either side, carved with Dragon Phoenix Auspiciousness patterns, their scales and feathers clearly visible, radiating an aura of peace. Between the pillars hang countless colorful ribbons, inscribed with ancient runes, emanating the fluctuations of the Creation Laws; a perpetual lamp hangs atop the palace ceiling, its flickering flame emitting a soft and warm light that even softens the Power of Principle, nourishing everything within.

Above the central Altar, a fist-sized crystal floated. The crystal was pale gold, crystal clear, like the most perfect gemstone, without the slightest impurity. Within the crystal, it seemed to be nurturing a Miniature Universe, where countless stars were born, operated, and destroyed, endlessly repeating, forming a perfect cycle, radiating a vast and boundless primordial Creative Vitality. That vitality was a hundred or even a thousand times more concentrated than the vitality of the entire Great Luo Divine Heaven, rushing in like a tsunami, causing the Power of Void within Ren Xiaoyao's body to tremble and cower deep within his meridians, Thunder Pool longer daring to cross the line, and even beginning to slowly dissipate under the pressure of the Creative Vitality vitality.

That is the Source of Creation.

Ren Xiaoyao slowly walked up to the Altar, each step taken with utmost solemnity. The jade beneath his feet seemed to respond to his footsteps, emitting a faint light that created ripples. He could feel the familiar aura emanating from the Source of Creation, as if a long-lost friend was calling to him, or as if he were being embraced by his mother, making him feel incredibly safe. He stretched out his right hand and slowly grasped the Source of Creation.

In an instant, an unimaginably vast and boundless Creative Vitality surged into his body like a flood bursting its banks, flowing rapidly through his meridians. Wherever it passed, the damaged meridians repaired and strengthened at a visible speed. New meridians sprouted from the broken parts like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, becoming more resilient and wider, capable of containing even greater power. The previously broken Law Chains reformed, becoming more refined and domineering than before. As golden and purple light flowed, they exuded an aura of supreme dominance. The four Principle balance, birth and death, Dragon Might, and suppression of Fiend Suppression, nourished by the Creative Vitality, became more perfect, showing signs of merging. His damaged physical body also recovered rapidly, turning dark... The scabs fell off, revealing brand-new skin that shimmered with a faint golden light. Beneath the skin, the bones creaked, and the cracks on the dragon bones healed rapidly, even becoming harder than before. The strength of the physical body increased several times over. In the sea of consciousness, the Ancestor Dragon Phantom completely merged with the Dao Embryo, transforming into a Primordial Chaos Dao Venerable wearing a Dragon Scale Daoist Robe. The Dao Venerable's eyes were slightly closed, and his dragon whiskers swayed gently. He was surrounded by the four Principle balance, birth and death, Dragon Might Fiend Suppression, and suppression of evil. At this moment, there was also a Creation Laws and a Laws of Reincarnation. The six Principle were like six colorful ribbons that intertwined endlessly, merging with each other and emitting a powerful aura. The sea of consciousness also became more vast, as boundless as the universe.

Even more mysteriously, the Source of Creation merged with the Primordial Chaos Pure Qi within his body, giving rise to a completely new power— the Primordial Chaos Creative Power. This power possesses both the Primordial Chaos vastness and all-encompassing nature of the Primordial Chaos Origin, the boundless vitality and infinite creation of the Source of Creation, and the endless cycle of Laws of Reincarnation. It perfectly counters the Annihilation Origin of the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness, making it the ultimate nemesis of the Power of Annihilation, crumbling upon contact.

Ren Xiaoyao could clearly feel that the power within his body had reached an unprecedented peak. Under the impact of this immense power, the barrier of the Primordial Chaos Realm Primordial Chaos Creative Power as fragile as paper, covered with countless cracks, like a mirror about to shatter, ready to break completely at any moment. He sat cross-legged on the Altar, closed his eyes, and fully circulated the Primordial Chaos Creation Power to attack that final shackle. Countless Principle flowed within his body, and the Primordial Chaos Creative Power crashed against the barrier of the Primordial Chaos Realm like a tidal wave. With each impact, the cracks on the barrier widened, and his aura surged accordingly.

After an unknown amount of time, when the power within his body reached its peak, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes shone with golden light, like two golden suns illuminating the entire Great Luo Divine Palace. A pressure far exceeding that of the Immortal Emperor Realm swept across the entire Great Luo Divine Heaven. Wherever it passed, the heavens and earth trembled, and the Principle resonated. The golden dragons and colorful Colorful Phoenix in the sky bowed their heads, emitting awe-inspiring cries, as if paying homage to the supreme ruler. Spiritual herbs and immortal flowers on the earth grew wildly, exuding rich vitality. The Law Runes in the air gathered and swirled around him, like subjects paying homage to a king.

"Click--"

A crisp sound rang out in his sea of consciousness, like celestial music. The barrier of the Primordial Chaos Realm shattered completely, and endless Primordial Chaos Origin Power surged into his body like a tide, merging with the Primordial Chaos Creative Power, allowing his cultivation to instantly break through to the Primordial Chaos Realm! At this moment, his aura underwent a tremendous change, no longer displaying its sharpness, but becoming simple and true, like the universe itself, seemingly calm, yet containing terrifying power capable of destroying the world and creating life. He could feel the true meaning of the universe, the origin of the Principle, and the balance between creation and Annihilation. In a single thought, he could make Stars' Life and Death and fall, and in a single thought, he could revive all things.

"Great Sage of Supreme Darkness, Annihilation All Heavens..." Ren Xiaoyao slowly stood up, his figure instantly disappearing from the Great Luo Divine Palace and appearing above the Great Luo Divine Heaven. His voice resounded through the heavens, carrying an aura of dominance over the world, spreading like thunder throughout the entire Great Luo Divine Heaven, even penetrating the barriers of space and time to reach the Immortal Realm of the Heavens and the ears of the Great Sage of Supreme Darkness. "When I return to the Cang, I will surely slay you from the Nine Heavens and restore a bright and clear world to All Heavens and Myriad Worlds!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a dazzling golden light, Sky-Rending Strike like Meteor Chasing the Moon, and sped towards the Immortal Realm of the Heavens. Wherever the golden light passed, the Space-time Turbulence retreated, not daring to approach, and the stars of the universe trembled, as if bidding farewell to this newly promoted Primordial Chaos powerhouse.

An ultimate showdown that will determine the fate of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds is about to begin.