The Tribulation's End

"This Immeasurable Tribulation, this era, is finally coming to an end!"

Ao Changsheng looked up at the sky.

A smile appeared on his lips as the divine secrets and the Great Dao gradually became clearer in the Unseen.

Not only Ao Changsheng, but all the powerful beings in the Primordial World who had reached the level of Quasi-Sage felt a sense of unease and looked up at the sky.

Even some Perfection Daluo cultivators were vaguely aware of this at this moment.

Each of the powerful figures breathed a sigh of relief and revealed a smile.

"This Primordial World is finally going to return to normal."

Although the Perfection Daluo and Quasi-Sage have already fully comprehended a Great Dao, even if the Great Dao is hidden, it will not affect their cultivation at all.

But this chaotic Great Dao, like a rainy day, eventually becomes tedious and unpleasant over time.

Moreover, neither the Quasi-Sage nor the Daluo was alone.

Anyone with descendants or a powerful figure with influence showed joy at this moment.

In a secret realm of the Primordial World, a Quasi-Sage gazed at the Primordial World above, which was now taking on a clear form, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The Primordial World is finally returning to normal, and our people can finally leave the secret realm."

A secret realm.

These are some secret realms of time created by the myriad races of the Primordial World era.

Of course, it's not a time-accelerating secret realm, but rather a time-slowing secret realm.

Under the terrifying size of the Primordial World.

Unless it's Sage or a quasi- Quasi-Sage the Great Dao of Time, it's impossible.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to create or even maintain a time-acceleration secret realm in the Primordial World for an extended period.

On the contrary.

The secret realm of slowing down time can be achieved with ease.

Even Daluo Immortal could, with some effort, create and maintain a secret realm world where the flow of time is a hundred times slower than in the Primordial World.

Some Quasi-Sage can even create secret realms where the flow of time is slowed down by a thousand or even ten thousand times.

As for the reason for opening up this secret realm, it was naturally to get through this period of Primordial World that was of unknown duration.

A period of chaos in the Great Dao that lasted for billions of years.

Perhaps it's nothing to Quasi-Sage or Perfection Daluo expert.

Not to mention that it wouldn't affect their cultivation, even if it did, the Dao hearts of Daluo and Quasi-Sage wouldn't be broken by a mere billion years.

But for those cultivators with lower cultivation levels...

This period of billions of years was undoubtedly a terrifying catastrophe.

Let's leave aside those cultivators who haven't reached the Golden Immortal and whose lifespans are limited, perhaps not even enough to live for hundreds of millions of years.

Even for Golden Immortal with an endless lifespan, it would take hundreds of millions of years to comprehend the Great Dao and cultivate; they could only wander aimlessly in the Primordial World.

The mental strain on them is absolutely enormous, especially if their will is not firm.

Over these countless millions of years, their Dao heart may be gradually eroded, and their Dao Path may be severed.

It's even possible that, over a long period of time, one might gradually despair and choose to end their own life, fading into nothingness and transforming into the Tao.

For Taiyi Golden Immortal, perhaps a steadfast Dao heart can withstand these billions of years.

However, even after billions of years, they were unable to comprehend the Great Dao and the Principle of cultivation.

This will absolutely be a devastating blow to his path of cultivation.

It's not impossible that the Great Dao could be obscured; even if the Primordial World were restored, it might not be able to advance any further.

To bring about the perfection of the Great Dao and bear the Dao Fruit.

So.

The chaos of the Great Dao in the Primordial World had lasted for some time.

In the Primordial World, all those with some power and strength established simple time-space secret realms.

This would greatly reduce the impact of this era of spiritual stagnation, where enlightenment is impossible, on immortal cultivators.

Even with the help of this secret realm, many True Immortal Mystic Immortal among the myriad races of the Primordial World successfully traversed these hundreds of millions of years.

We have now arrived at an era in which the Great Primordial World Great Dao will be restored.

This is precisely why, for hundreds of millions of years, almost all the myriad races of the Primordial World have been living in their own time-bound secret realms.

The clan's territory was almost entirely uninhabited.

Moreover, during the previous era of the severance of the Dao, the Great Dao was in chaos.

It's not just that they can't comprehend the Great Dao and cultivate; even in the Primordial World where Spiritual Qi is abundant...

However, without the Great Dao, all kinds of spiritual treasures and resources will fall into obscurity in that era.

And it wasn't worth offending the growing Human Race at that time for the sake of some nearly abandoned land.

For the myriad races of the Primordial World, even if their ancestral lands are in a state of semi-uselessness with no resources to produce, they can simply abandon them.

Therefore, when the Human Race expanded its territory...

Most of the Primordial World races chose to back down.

But now...

"It's time to reclaim our clan's territory."

As the Quasi-Sage spoke, a cold glint suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Although they were wary of the many Sage behind the Human Race.

But he had no intention of personally intervening in the battles between those below the Quasi-Sage, including the Daluo, Taiyi, or even Golden Immortal.

He simply couldn't believe that Sage would disregard his reputation and take action against those juniors.

"Besides..."

A cold smile crept across the Quasi-Sage's lips.

When the Human Race expanded, the number of the Primordial World races they drove away from the prehistoric world was not just one or two, but hundreds or even thousands.

Now that the world is about to be clear and bright, all the races of the Primordial World will once again roam the Primordial World.

How could they willingly allow the Human Race to occupy the radiant, Primordial World land, possessing abundant cultivation resources and treasure troves?

At the same time.

The ancestral home of Human Race.

For countless eons, this place has been shrouded in a barrier left behind by Nüwa.

This place is truly a forbidden zone for cultivation.

Therefore, apart from a small number of Human Race, no other races inhabit this place.

And in a mountain range in this ancestral land of Human Race.

The sovereign of Human Race, Human Emperor Xuanyuan, was laboriously digging and mining the ore in this mountain, and personally carrying it out of the mountain.

In this ancestral land of Human Race, even the Human Emperor, who is basically Daluo Golden Immortal, is like a flower in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water.

However, no matter how much it is suppressed, this Daluo body is still a mortal body, containing astonishing divine power.

As Human Emperor Xuanyuan became more proficient in the mining process, his speed increased, and he transported a large quantity of copper ore out of the mountains.

Where.

Many Human Race were already waiting there, transporting away the copper ore by cartload.

However, at this moment...

No one discovered them atop this mountain.

An old man and a young boy stood there, gazing at the bustling scene below the mountain.

"Master, what are they doing?"

The young man beside the old man looked at the scene below the mountain and asked the old man in confusion.

"Mining, casting!"

The old man spoke concisely and directly.

"Casting a tripod?" The young man was slightly taken aback.

He could see mining, but casting tripods... he couldn't see it.

But he trusted his teacher.

He nodded, bewildered.

The old man made no attempt to explain to the young man.

Instead, they silently watched the actions of the Human Race below.

"The Human Emperor personally mined copper, smelted it, and cast the bronze cauldron. The day the bronze cauldron was completed was the day when the Human Race's Karmic Luck gathered and a protective barrier was erected to safeguard the entire Human Race."

"At that time, the foundation of Human Race will be as solid as a rock, unshakeable."

"What astonishing courage!"

The old man was secretly alarmed.

Even though he already knew about the Human Race's plan, he was still surprised by Human Race actions.

"From this day forward, this mountain shall be my sacred site."

Suddenly, the old man spoke softly.

The young man standing to the side was taken aback, looking at his teacher with some confusion.

The old man ignored his disciple and instead unleashed his Law Power.

At the foot of the mountains, a stone tablet appeared silently.

There are three large characters on it.

Mount Shouyang!

Meanwhile, atop Mount Shouyang, a Daoist palace appeared out of thin air without alerting anyone.

A letter was submitted.

Eight Sceneries Palace!