The Immortal Road seemed like the convergence of time across ancient, present, and future eras. A figure strode in with great strides. It was Chuan Ying.
He had a vigorous build and firm, powerful steps. Every step seemed to fall upon the rhythm of heaven and earth.
He was a young man with bright, clear eyes, like a limpid lake reflecting all things in the world, yet carrying an air of resolve and fearlessness.
He held a stone staff. It looked plain and unadorned, yet faintly exuded an ancient, mysterious aura, as though it had endured the tempering of countless years.
A black longbow hung across his back, adding several shades of heroism and boldness to his bearing.
As he stood there, he was like an unshakable mountain, looking down upon the eight directions and radiating innate confidence and dominance.
"Hahaha, congratulations, Brother Ye, on attaining Dao as a Heavenly Emperor! What Forbidden Zones, what Supremes—let them all vanish! How satisfying!"
Chuan Ying laughed heartily, his voice filled with boldness and exhilaration.
He knew what a soul-stirring battle had just taken place here. Yet from the result—Ye Fan attaining Dao as a Heavenly Emperor while the other Supremes vanished—he felt unprecedented joy and excitement.
Because Ye Fan's battle meant the Forbidden Zones would be thoroughly purged in the future. For the entire world, this was undoubtedly tremendous news.
He had always loathed the Forbidden Zones. When he emerged into the world this time, his foremost goal had been to bury a Life Forbidden Zone alongside himself, and his first choice had been the Underworld.
This involved many events from before the Ancient Era. Those grudges were like heavy shackles that had always weighed on his heart.
Yet after he emerged, he was shocked to learn that the Underworld had already