Was he the one chosen by the Supreme Sword Tower?
Without a doubt.
Obtaining the Supreme Sword Tower certainly required a measure of fortune.
In that sense, he was indeed the chosen one.
It was just like the Bronze Tiger Tally left behind by Profound Cultivation Venerable.
Those who obtained it all possessed a measure of fortune.
Without that fortune, they could never reach Lakeheart Island.
Without that opportunity, even obtaining the Bronze Tiger Tally would only lead to certain death.
But Qin Hao did not care much about any of this. What truly concerned him was what Empress Tian Xuan had said at the very end.
Outer Realm Demon Spirits!
The cultivators of the Myriad Races!
If the Outer Realm Demon Spirits continued their encroachment...
It would only be a matter of time before they completely occupied this Cosmic Plane.
When that happened, the cultivators of the Myriad Races would have nowhere left to call home.
The Star Sea Clan, like everyone else, would fall into utter ruin and die in a foreign land.
"I understand."
A gleam flashed through Qin Hao's eyes. "I'll do everything I can to reconstruct the Origin World!"
Everything he could!
Reconstruct the Origin World!
He dared not claim that he could reconstruct the Origin World with absolute certainty.
He could only promise to do his best.
Not just for himself, but to give the Myriad Races a place to call home.
"Qin Hao, knowing you have that resolve is enough for me. I can die without regrets."
Hearing Qin Hao's words, Empress Tian Xuan smiled joyfully. She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a look of acceptance appeared on her face.
Her already deathly pale complexion grew even paler.
Her already wavering aura became even more unstable...
As though she might