Through the Imperial Mark, Jiang Ding looked into the endless starry sky and reached out to the Human Race Heavenly Dao.
From somewhere beyond perception, a faint response came from the Nine Heavens. Something familiar lay deep within them, and as he maintained the connection, its response grew stronger.
"The Nine Heavens hold many secrets..."
Jiang Ding spoke softly to himself.
He was now the Human Emperor, an undeniably invincible being in this era. Yet he could not claim to know everything beneath the endless starry sky. Far too much remained unknown to him.
According to legend, every emperor had the power to create a Nine Heavens Secret Realm. If their descendants or sect successors faced annihilation, they could take refuge there and emerge again after the mighty beings who dominated an era had passed away.
That was why powers such as the Phoenixes, the Golden Crows, Big Dipper University, and Fusang were so difficult to eradicate.
The depths surrounding the human race and the Dragon-Phoenix Immortal Clan seemed greater still. They held things even the present Human Emperor could not explain.
As Jiang Ding continued reaching out, the tenuous connection strengthened. Gradually, a familiar presence surfaced in his sea of consciousness. It was profound and unfathomable, vast enough to connect the four corners of the universe, and carried a terrifying aura that transcended time. This was a racial treasure far beyond any ancient emperor's mighty artifact.
The Celestial Pivot!
The Myriad Laws Nexus!
It was the treasured inheritance of the human race, the dominant power of the endless starry sky. Every Human Emperor had wielded it, and it was closely tied to their strength.
"Myriad Laws Nexus, I met you many years ago."
Jiang Ding laughed heartily.
The mark in his sea of consciousness took full shape. The magnificent