The Ancestral Star Is in Peril, Transmigrators Return at Once

Who is Number Nine?

Zhang Yu could tell that these Rebellious Dao Seed were all formed from the Divine Soul of High Antiquity Human Race emperors of the Three Realms, combined with the Origin World Principle.

He developed a great interest in Number Nine, whom Number Eight called a "monster".

"You'll know when you see him in a while."

The system kept things in suspense, not stating it directly.

How will I see him?

Shouldn't he be in some other fragmented world?

Zhang Yu was puzzled.

System Number Three smiled but remained silent, then looked at Number Eight: "The gathering that happens once every ten thousand years is about to begin. Are you going this time?"

"Of course I'll go."

Number Eight didn't hesitate:

"It's a good opportunity to exchange information with the others and see who has made a breakthrough and whose vessel has died over the years."

Where are you going?

Is it to meet other Rebellious Dao Seed Vessel?

Can I not go?

Xu Xinwu panicked. He had heard from the system that the other Rebellious Dao Seed Vessel were so powerful that he was afraid of encountering someone with the same Dao Seed and being devoured on the spot.

Zhang Yu also looked nervous; he Xu Xinwu.

What are you afraid of?

Number Three sneered, his phantom slightly swaying:

"We have an agreement that during the Ancestral Star gathering, which is a safe zone, the various entities must not devour each other."

"Ancestral Star?"

Zhang Yu was surprised to hear this, and an unbelievable thought flashed through his mind before he blurted out:

"You mean Earth, the Ancestral Star you're talking about?!"

"..."

Xu Xinwu trembled violently, his eyes flashing with an unprecedentedly intense light, his voice trembling:

"Is Earth... really Earth?"

He has traversed this world for thousands of years, and his longing for his hometown has long been ingrained in his very bones.

I asked the system countless times how to get back, but I never received a positive answer.

Just as you expected.

Number Eight spoke slowly, his voice carrying a rare hint of vicissitude:

"The Ancestral Star we speak of is Earth."

"When the Three Realms collapsed, the most crucial fragment transformed into Earth, which is what we call our Ancestral Star."

"Because it is the core area of Three Realms, it has evolved on its own, reproducing parts of history, including those familiar figures mentioned in your history books."

These historical figures were all renowned and powerful figures in the High Antiquity Three Realms.

The Ancestral Star is simply repeating the cycle of fragmented memories.

"I see..."

Zhang Yu suddenly realized what was happening, and was deeply shocked.

It turns out that Earth's history is a reflection of High Antiquity!

Those familiar Emperor, generals, gods, Immortal, Demons were actually High Antiquity powerful beings who once existed!

"That's not right."

Xu Xinwu frowned and asked in confusion:

"Logically, since the Ancestral Star is the most core region of the Three Realms, why does it lack Spiritual Qi and Cultivator of the Dao of Magic?"

"Naturally, it was we who sealed its Spiritual Qi."

Number Three spoke coldly, a sharp glint flashing in his illusory form:

"Otherwise, if this core world were to fall into the hands of Three Realms Traitor and other worlds, it would certainly not be preserved."

"Furthermore, the Ancestral Star is the core of the Three Realms, and the Human Race souls on it are the purest, making it the most suitable vessel for the Rebellious Dao Seed."

These secrets must never be known to outsiders.

"You mean..."

Zhang Yu's pupils contracted sharply, and a startling guess flashed through his mind:

"The carriers of all other Rebellious Dao Seed originated from Earth?"

"That's right, we're all Earthlings."

Number Three nodded slowly, a hint of relief flashing in his illusory form:

"And it won't be long before you can meet, and it will be on Earth."

"When I sealed away the Earth's Spiritual Qi, I set up a channel that would open once every ten thousand years, allowing people to Ten-Thousand-Year Gathering."

"..."

After the Xu Xinwu excitement, a hint of bitterness flashed in Xu Xinwu's eyes:

"I've been here for thousands of years, and my family... I guess they're all dead."

"Rest assured."

Number Eight explained, his voice tinged with sympathy:

"Our Ancestral Star is quite special, and coupled with the fact that we sealed the Spirit Vein, the flow of time is very slow, only about one ten-thousandth of that outside."

"That means you've been away from home for less than six months."

"So, I've been in this time-traveled for over three years, and I've only been gone for less than a day?"

Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, and an indescribable excitement welled up in his heart.

Go home...

Going home isn't so far away after all!

Moreover, time hardly passed at all!

"That's right."

Number Three spoke slowly, a hint of anticipation flashing in the illusory figure:

"The Ancestral Star passage will open in a while."

"At that time, all the Rebellious Dao Seed Vessel will be able to return to Earth and gather for a period of time."

At this moment, Hong Yue suddenly appeared, her tone carrying a rare hint of pleading:

Can I go back with you?

I also want to choose a different medium.

She paused, her voice tinged with grievance:

"When Dao Ancestor Li Qi Deviation back then, although I was partly to blame, the main reason was that his soul was not pure enough."

"Now that my technology has been upgraded, if I choose another Ancestral Star's soul as a vessel, I certainly won't experience any more Qi Deviation."

"How did this pirated copy of Heavenly Court end up with you?"

When Number Eight saw Hong Yue, just like Number Three, he immediately started talking about piracy, his tone full of disdain.

"Your whole family are pirates! My technology is up and running now!"

Hong Yue gets angry; she hates being called a piracy.

When it came to striking at Hong Yue, Number Three was equally unambiguous, a hint of mockery flashing in his phantom form:

"Back then, the Heavenly Court imitated our Human Race in refining Rebellious Dao Seed, and only two or three of them were decent."

Otherwise, people like Donghua and Maitreya wouldn't have shamelessly entrusted their Divine Soul to us Rebellious Dao Seed.

Hong Yue had nothing to say to this, but she still muttered Qi Ingestion:

"We have been continuously upgrading over the years, and now it is close to perfection."

Especially the first three, they are no less capable than the Rebellious Dao Seed of your Human Race.

"Alright, we're all from the same lineage of the High Antiquity Three Realms. Let's take her back; she'll be a valuable asset."

Number Eight wasn't so stubborn and reluctantly agreed to Hong Yue's request.

Zhang Yu ignored the nonsense spouted by these Dao Seed.

He and Xu Xinwu were both immersed in the joy of returning home, their eyes filled with barely suppressed excitement.

Go home...

I can finally go home!

Meanwhile, on Earth, in outer space...

A silver-gray, streamlined alien spaceship covered in Runes glided by silently like a ghost.

Inside the spaceship, there was a strange creature with peculiar features, dark blue skin, and tentacles on its head.

He was staring intently at the blue, beautiful, and vibrant planet on the screen, his eyes gleaming with greed.

"Calling home planet, calling home planet--"

He screamed wildly into the communicator in a harsh, grating alien language:

"I am the Adventure Spaceship Explorer Seven. I have discovered a semi- Civilization planet, designated TL-9527. It is highly suitable for life, rich in resources, but the intelligent life forms are weak!"