Chen Nianzhi bid Jiang Daoxu farewell, then returned to the Underworld Microcosm, where he continued accumulating foundations and mana in preparation for the final chaos.
As he waited, more than six thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
Until one day, over six thousand years later, perhaps because the treasures within the microcosm had grown increasingly scarce, conflicts among the experts of every race gradually intensified.
Chen Nianzhi discovered that battles between Earth Immortal experts erupted almost every moment throughout the entire microcosm. Within merely a few centuries, hundreds of Earth Immortal ancestors had fallen, and even half-step Celestial Immortals had perished.
That Celestial Emperor incarnation seems to have begun making its move in secret.
Chen Nianzhi murmured softly, a trace of gravity flashing through his brow.
He knew very well that if that Celestial Emperor incarnation had acted, it meant it had already completely suppressed the Heavenly Dao of this universe.
And indeed, in the time that followed, several more Earth Immortals fell. Among them were quite a few at the great perfection of the Earth Immortal realm, and even three half-step Celestial Immortals were slain by mysterious figures.
As the situation grew increasingly chaotic, Chen Nianzhi finally could not hold back any longer. He quietly spread word of the Celestial Emperor incarnation's scheme.
As news of the Celestial Emperor incarnation spread, the entire universe was shaken. Though the news might not necessarily have been true, the mysterious consecutive deaths of several half-step Celestial Immortals made no one dare lower their guard.
Thus, with the mindset that it was better to believe it existed than to dismiss it as nonexistent, the half-step Celestial Immortals of every race began investigating.
This investigation was no small matter. The moment they investigated, they were frightened out of their wits. Deep