Gate of Myriad Stars, Southern Dipper Star Lord

It was an exceedingly obscure power.

It seemed that upon nearing this place, the workings of heaven and the fate of destiny became chaotic and hazy, while even time and space were completely veiled.

Zhang Jian's expression shifted slightly.

He knew it was the Heluo Secret Method.

Zhang Jian had once personally witnessed the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi obtain the River Diagram and Luo Shu within the illusion of time. From them, he had comprehended the Primordial Eight Trigrams, whose blessings had spread across the ancient human race.

He himself had further comprehended the Earth Sovereign Trigrams from them, making him exceptionally sensitive to this sort of power.

"It seems this branch of the ancient human race inherited the legacy of the Wanqiu tribe? Or perhaps part of His Majesty Fuxi's inheritance?"

Zhang Jian pondered inwardly.

In the next instant, he stepped into the Heluo Divine Hall. At a glance, he saw the towering golden statue of a goddess at its center.

The towering golden statue had already petrified, yet the dense aura of a Dao Lord it emitted appeared within Zhang Jian's eternal will like a blazing torch.

That was Dao Lord Heluo's Dao Lord corpse.

The Nine Provinces Ancestral God stood to one side, his eyes resting tenderly on the golden statue. At that moment, he said, "Emperor Lord, Heluo fell long ago—nearly more than a thousand Yuan Assemblies ago. She was ambushed and gravely wounded. Her Dao Fruit and primordial spirit were corroded and shattered by a malicious artifact..."

The Nine Provinces Ancestral God looked worried.

Zhang Jian's brow furrowed slightly. He stepped forward, and a tricolored divine light bloomed from the depths of his brow, enveloping Dao Lord Heluo's remains.

The Three Lives Divine Stone illuminated time, space, and destiny!

At that moment, Zhang Jian vaguely saw