Power Above Immortal Kings

Time rushed by. In the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years had passed. With the Supremes bowing their heads, the Mortal Realm was unified, ushering in an unprecedented golden age.

With He Heng's deliberate encouragement, powerful figures emerged one after another over the past ten thousand years, and all kinds of prodigies rose to prominence. Saints appeared in droves, Quasi-Emperors were no longer just legends, and numerous Supremes stood side by side in the same era, as if the Mythological Era had returned.

He Heng, however, had long since paid little attention to worldly affairs. Instead, he and the Supremes under his command studied all manner of secret arts. This new age of cultivation had given rise to many unprecedented methods, some of which were enough to astound Supremes and astonish True Immortals. They were of tremendous value.

Drawing on the wisdom of all living beings, He Heng had made slight improvements to the Cave Scripture Ninth Volume. It now lagged little behind the other eight volumes and possessed the Dao resonance of Mysterious Yellow.

He Heng believed that once he brought the ninth volume to complete perfection, he could truly ascend in a single step, reach the Mysterious Yellow Dao Realm, and condense a Supreme Dao Body.

The Mysterious Yellow Realm had no divisions such as early, middle, or late stages, or Great Perfection. There was only a comparison of strength: who stood closer to the Progenitors.

Take Mu Heavenly Lord, for example. As a member of the Mu Clan, the most terrifying race in the Myriad Worlds of the Heavens, his divine abilities were frighteningly powerful. He had defeated the Three Great Mysterious Yellow with peerless valor.

This was not a difference in realms, but a difference in strength.

There were no divisions of realm within