A World Unbounded
This is the path that Lord of Heaven Sacred Emperor Yuliel walked, a path that no one can replicate.
Whenever Nuodiya recalled the accounts she had read in ancient books about the rise of the Sacred Emperor Lord of Heaven, she felt her heart surge with excitement and her blood boil.
They wished they could follow Him into battle.
That truly was an unparalleled, invincible spirit that swept through everything in its path.
Suppressing and subduing the gods of Feland, conquering the Astral Realm, attacking the Abyss, and defying the Sacred God as Quasi-Sacred God —his feat is unparalleled throughout history.
Then came the conquest of the Multiverse, the expeditions to Boundless Mountains and Seas, and the undefeated conquest.
The environment in Sacred Emperor rises to power is far more difficult than that of an ordinary Emperor.
Within him, there are several forces far surpassing his formidable enemies.
Outside, there are also Endless Planes Emperor have also achieved Sovereign and are eyeing us covetously.
But he defeated them all.
Thinking about this...
Nuodiya sighed softly.
"If only I could possess unparalleled fighting power like my ancestors."
"Unfortunately, people like our ancestors are extremely rare, perhaps only one or two in all of history."
I'm clearly not one of them.
"So, should I stay on the Sacred River Heavenly Land and try to become a Sovereign, or should I follow Her Majesty Rosela to the Beyond Transcendence to pay homage to the Ancestral Sacred Emperor?"
Just as she was feeling lost...
Suddenly.
Raindrops began to fall on the calm lake surface.
"Rain?"
"It's raining?!"
She suddenly stood up from her chair, looked around at the surroundings, her expression one of surprise and uncertainty.
"The White Sky Heavenly Domain is not an ordinary Heavenly Land; it never experiences natural rainfall."
"This rain, so silent and still, where does it come from?"
And it was at this moment.
She saw a figure standing on the lake with its back to her in the heavy rain.
Its form is majestic and tall, radiant and magnificent, like Yili at the pinnacle of the world, possessing an unparalleled grandeur.
Nuodiya looked at Him and suddenly felt incredibly small, like an ant looking up at Heavenly God.
But she felt no fear at that moment, because a sense of kinship rose within her.
Almost immediately.
She immediately guessed the identity of the person in front of her.
She immediately knelt on one knee and spoke in an excited tone.
"You... you are... my ancestor, Your Majesty the Great and Sublime Creator!"
The imposing figure didn't respond to her question. Instead, he reached out and caught a raindrop falling from the sky, and asked her a question.
What comes to mind when you see this rain falling?
What came to mind?
Nuodiya was momentarily stunned, but quickly began to think.
But she found many answers, yet she never dared to speak them, for fear of saying the wrong thing.
On the lake.
It was as if I could see her caution and embarrassment.
The tall, imposing figure of Dao finally turned around.
His face was obscured, and his features were not clearly visible.
But those two radiant Platinum eyes were like the two brightest Sun in the world, illuminating everything.
He said softly.
Do you know what I'm thinking?
What is it?
"If I want this rain to fall, then it must fall."
After saying this, He chuckled softly.
"If you want to do it, then do it."
"Forward towards that goal with unwavering determination, never taking a single step back."
What are you hesitating about again?
"Ancestor, I... am afraid of failure."
Before Him, Nuodiya set aside her long-held pride and spoke honestly.
"Fail?"
The imposing presence chuckled softly.
"There has never been such a claim."
"That just means you're not strong enough yet."
After saying that...
The raindrops dissipated, and the clear sky reappeared.
And His figure vanished.
But Nuodiya knew that He had come.
At that moment, looking at the place where she had once been, she suddenly smiled.
"I see."
With a single thought arising here, one feels the vastness of the world.