Thirty-five Ancestors watched this scene with a trace of heaviness.
The blood-colored pillar of light shattered, the world was torn apart, and the White Jade Altar completely crumbled. Everything was utterly annihilated.
The surging Space-Time and the ever-changing years all dissipated.
The entire Space-Time completely stabilized.
"A drop of blood!!" An Ancestor spoke, his voice filled with endless coldness. The altar had shattered.
The pillar of light had collapsed.
They showed no reaction, as though they had known all along.
Chi You watched this scene. A glint flashed in his eyes amid their shifting radiance. Something was wrong with these Ancestors.
Their expressions were so calm. Had they expected this long ago, or was it...
At that thought, endless divine light opened and closed in Chi You's eyes as he looked toward the entire Primordial Divine Ancestral Land World.
"Isn't it a little too late to notice now?" an Ancestor said.
Endless overlapping waves of Space-Time surged.
Chi You watched the scene, a trace of calm in his eyes.
Phantom Emperor looked at the surging Space-Time with disbelief.
An ancient blood-colored passage had already been piercing through. Endless Space-Time overlapped there, while the years shifted and changed.
At the end of that ancient blood-colored passage, an ancient figure had already set foot on the road of return.
"This is fake?" Phantom Emperor looked at the shattered White Jade Altar. How could it be fake?
"Truth and falsehood, falsehood and truth," an Ancestor said blandly.
Everything was real, and everything was false. The Blood of the Great Dao was real, the Space-Time passage was real, and the White Jade Altar was real.
What was false was that this was merely a surface-level distraction.
These Ancestors knew very well that the trouble they would face in welcoming back the Saint Ancestors of