Everyone turned their gaze toward the Cosmic Desolate Frontier. A glimmer of understanding flashed through Meng Chuan's eyes.
The five emperors had only just undergone Resurrection. Though they had already learned much from their Emperor Weapons, they were still shocked.
"Emperors coexisting..."
Fuxi murmured. People in this era were attaining the Dao one after another, creating an age in which emperors coexisted. In the past, such a thing would have been unimaginable.
"Daoist Friend."
Amitabha Great Emperor looked at Xuanyuan and God Shennong, his expression serene.
"Congratulations to you both, Daoist Friends. Your descendants are so outstanding."
Xuanyuan and God Shennong smiled and shook their heads.
"They surpassed us, broke their shackles, and defied Heaven to become emperors."
Xuanyuan and God Shennong were deeply gratified. They had once been Great Emperors themselves and knew how difficult it was for their descendants to become emperors. To see two of them attain the Dao just after their Resurrection was a joy indeed.
No, they weren't descendants anymore. They were Daoist Friends.
At the Cosmic Desolate Frontier, a world-ending Great Calamity thundered down without pause. Beneath the tribulation clouds stood a man and a woman: Jiang Daoran and Ji Lianxing.
Meng Chuan took a closer look, and his expression changed.
Damn it, did you two have to hold hands even while facing a tribulation?
The nerve! Did you think no one could see you? Did you think I, the Heavenly Emperor, didn't exist?
You two really need to feel the tender care of the Great Calamity!
"Haha! Dao Companions attaining the Dao together—what a tale for the Eternal Ages!"
Chiyou laughed in his rough voice. Each of them had undergone some change in personality after Resurrection.
After all, their Primordial Spirits had gained newly formed portions.
The five emperors and Meng Chuan watched