The Heavenly Emperor from the Future

The Border Wasteland Imperial Pass loomed majestically, like a world unto itself. It guarded the entrance to the Nine Heavens Ten Lands and protected the countless lives behind it.

This was an impregnable pass!

Today, all the top experts of the Nine Heavens Ten Lands had gathered atop its walls. They stared solemnly toward the other side—the Foreign Realm.

At that moment, an endless army from the Foreign Realm appeared before the Imperial Pass, arrayed in neat ranks. Every soldier radiated immense power, their imposing presence shaking the stars and distorting the void until the heavens lost their color.

Above them stood one mighty Immortal, each exuding boundless pressure. They towered like mountains, eclipsing the sun and moon.

But that was not the most terrifying sight. At the very top, a chariot rolled slowly forward. It was covered in marks left by weapons—axe cuts, sword slashes, saber wounds... The scars on its surface chronicled the glory of one great battle after another!

This was an Immortal King's chariot. An old bull pulled it slowly toward the Heavenly Abyss, preparing to cross over!

The bull was enormous, with dark red fur and a golden back. Its horns were golden too, as if cast from gold. It was the one pulling the chariot.

"That's Anlan's Chariot! The Immortal King is coming through!" The experts atop the walls drew in sharp breaths, feeling as though they had plunged into an icy pit.

The Immortal King, Anlan! He was an unrivaled powerhouse who had once shaken the Nine Heavens Ten Lands and dominated an entire stretch of history. He had forged the supreme path with blood and bone, and was terrifyingly powerful.

The desert stretched without end, its far edge beyond sight. The ancient chariot was still on the other side of it, nowhere