The Human Realm.
All things returned to life.
In everyone's eyes, only an instant seemed to have passed.
It was as though nothing had happened, yet those dangers also seemed to have been right before them only moments ago.
"Is it over?"
"The Immortal Ancestor did it!"
"I knew we wouldn't die. This is what hope feels like."
"Perhaps. Being alive is already a blessing, isn't it?"
Everyone rejoiced and joked with one another.
They had no idea that beyond the Human Realm lay not chaos, but the Highest World.
A world they could never have reached through their own abilities, even after countless epochs.
"Has the Immortal Ancestor entered seclusion again?"
"Yes. His Dao resonance is still within the Great Firmament Heavenly Immortal Dao."
"What has become of chaos? Will we witness the birth of a new epoch without expending anything?"
People looked beyond the mist.
Everything slowly opened up.
They felt an intense sense of suffocation.
Not from fear, but from unprecedented awe.
Such vast quantities of origin source were pouring into the Human Realm!
After all, any single mass of origin source could shape an entirely new world!
"Is the new Primordial World really this beautiful?"
"No, this isn't the Primordial World, much less chaos. It's another world entirely."
Some noticed something unusual about the universe and were surprised.
Just what sort of world had Ye Zhuo brought them to?
It seemed filled with limitless possibilities.
"With so much origin source, the Human Realm could expand thousands upon thousands of times over!"
"Where exactly are we?"
Amid the clamor.
Fuxi and Time Daoist exchanged a glance.
They had guessed one possibility: the Highest World!
They had intended to ask Ye Zhuo to tell them about chaos, but now that seemed entirely unnecessary.
They had reached the Highest