A flicker stirred in Luo Yan's icy gaze. His memories scattered and swirled, memories of the fellow named Luo Tianlin surging back like a tide.
He was the order of heaven and earth, the incarnation of reincarnation, the unfolding of the Great Dao.
But beyond all that, he was also the Luo Family Ancestor!
That child whose aptitude had once been so poor had now become a Great Power in his own right, reaching an unimaginable height, infinitely close to the end-of-the-road level.
In an instant, the might of an Immortal Emperor swept through all of ancient history!
This was unparalleled power, terrifying divine might. No one could withstand it; no living being could resist it.
"An Immortal Emperor!"
"An end-of-the-road level evolver!"
Two different titles rang out, but in the next instant, that terrifying tempest swept over them, annihilating every law and Dao art. Like an ancient beast of spacetime running rampant, it tore through space with ease.
In a mere instant, every living being was blasted to death, crushed into countless fragments.
Sensing that familiar aura, Luo Tianlin opened his eyes and struggled to force out the words in disbelief. "Ancestor, is that you?"
His voice was filled with disbelief.
This was his ancestor, the one he had sought all his life, whose footsteps he had always striven to follow.
At last, he had appeared today!
Luo Yan stood in an unknowable stretch of spacetime riddled with peril. He did not cross ancient history and space to come over, but merely reached out from that space with indifference and patted Luo Tianlin's head.
"Thank you for all your efforts."
"Let me bring all this dark turmoil to an end!"
Tears brimmed in Luo Tianlin's eyes. He said nothing else, only, "Ancestor, Sister Yixian, Ye Fan, and the others