Deep in the dark, frigid universe, a golden divine sea surged in vast, rolling waves. Suns, moons, and stars plunged into it from time to time, like droplets raising ripples on the sea, before becoming the source power of this ocean. Who knew how many tens of thousands of years it had existed?
Such a cosmic miracle inspired awe and possessed supreme divine power. Unless one carried the sacred body bloodline, no outsider could observe it up close.
"This is the Sacred Body Ancestral Star? Why was it blown apart back then? If a Supreme Being did it, why didn't they erase it completely?"
Ye Fan gazed at the divine sea, deep in thought. It was so similar to the sea of bitterness of a desolate ancient sacred body, complete with its own manifestations.
"A Supreme Being cannot be insulted. Back then, the Ancestor of the Sacred Body reached the end of his path and even slew an ancestor of the overlord bodies. He had no equal throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Even the Life Restricted Areas had to bow their heads."
"The Ancestor of the Sacred Body didn't die from the ominous curse of his twilight years," Lin Xian said unhurriedly. "He fell beneath an emperor tribulation. His strength was unprecedented and unsurpassed, enough to rival a Great Emperor. He was buried on the Ancestral Star. Whoever destroyed the Sacred Body Ancestral Star was unwilling to touch his remains, afraid of provoking a backlash."
The Ancestor of the Sacred Body could be called a Saint Emperor, a figure rarely seen in the mortal world. Even Supreme Beings could not fathom what lay inside his tomb.
If a deity thought suddenly sprang out carrying half a Great Emperor's life force, things would get very interesting.
"An emperor cannot