Meng Chuan looked at the planet. It was famous throughout the Universe, home to two Human Emperor Dao Lineages renowned far and wide. Every Human Race Faction treated them with courtesy.
At least, when no interests were at stake, they were polite on the surface.
Notably, both the Taiyin and Taiyang Human Emperors' Dao Lineages were now led by their direct descendants.
The calamity of the original course of events—the Taiyin Bloodline dying Sever and the Taiyang Bloodline dwindling to a single person—would not happen again.
As it happened, the current Cult Masters of the Sun God Sect and the Taiyin Divine Sect possessed the Sun Physique and the Taiyin Physique. Under their leadership, both sects had reached a pinnacle.
"I wonder if an Innate Chaos Body might be born." Meng Chuan glanced at the two Cult Masters. An Innate Chaos Body could emerge in one of two ways: Heaven and Earth could nurture one naturally, or the child of those with the Taiyin and Sun Physiques might be born with it.
It was far from Sever. Their children would be powerful, but they were not destined to possess a Chaos Body. That depended on fate.
Meng Chuan let the matter go. His Dao Realm already had a Chaos Body, so his desire to collect another had diminished greatly.
"A hero should not go unnamed," Meng Chuan said softly. A hero deserved to shine with boundless radiance.
His Divine Sense swept across the entire Universe in an instant, and he found what he was looking for.
A Divine Thought.
It was an old man in green, with one eye and a muddled gaze, endlessly muttering the same words.
"Take me home..."
Meng Chuan appeared beside the Old Man in Green. This was the Solar Saint Emperor's Divine Thought!
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