A hundred years later.
In the Virtual Universe, at the Hongmeng Alliance's Supreme Divine Hall.
Four figures sat apart, the true decision-making core of the Human Race and the Hongmeng Alliance at this moment-the Giant Axe Founder,
Sitting Mountain Guest, the Chaos City Lord, and the Lord of Myriad Forms, Hu Yanbo.
"Not long ago, the Ancestral God School's Two-Faced Ancestral God contacted me." Hu Yanbo broke the silence in the hall.
Hu Yanbo had close ties with the Ancestral God School.
Hu Yanbo had also shared with the Three Ancestor Gods, as appropriate, some of the precious inheritance information on ancient civilization and cultivation systems that Sitting Mountain Guest had given him.
Of course, its use was restricted to the Three Ancestor Gods themselves.
This "gift," coupled with Hu Yanbo's own mysterious relationship with the Will of the Original Universe, gave the Ancestral God School a clear stance on matters concerning him.
"The Purple Moon Holy Land Universe has been using the Lord of Lightwalk as an intermediary to secretly contact numerous powers in the Primal Universe, seeking to encircle me, or even kill me."
"Apparently, they have promised even greater rewards if they succeed in killing me."
The hall instantly fell silent, with only chaotic currents flowing soundlessly.
The Chaos City Lord's expression grew grave. "We rarely have dealings with the Holy Land Universes. To think they would take the initiative to interfere in the Primal Universe this time."
"And they are targeting you so specifically, Myriad Forms. You must have touched on their core interests."
To the Two Great Holy Lands, the deaths of True Gods and the rise and fall of powers in the Primal Universe had long ceased to truly move them.
Thus, they very, very rarely became angry.
"Yes, that Purple Moon probably thinks