This endless world

Honghuang Continent.

The only super-magic plane in the multiverse, the innate core of the beginning of the universe, the core of the entire multiverse.

Everything sacred, beautiful, and powerful is here.

Here, the earth is the foundation of the multiverse's existence. Every mountain supports the boundless universe, and every river flows with endless stars. Countless subsidiary planes are like stars in the sky, scattered outside the world, just like standing on both sides of the Lingxiao Palace. Even if they are deliberately restrained, they still show the mighty saints and the mighty powers of the fairyland.

The immortal saints standing at the bottom of the steps are by no means comparable to the soldiers in front of them. Each of them has something they should do, and each of them has their own responsibilities to fulfill, either born in order or in power.

As the gods canonized by the heavenly court, they are granted the grace of heaven and humanity, and they will naturally give back here.

Everything is guided by order, and everything is operating in an orderly manner.

Each performs his duties, each lives in peace, in an orderly and uniform manner. This is the appearance of the highest level of the prehistoric heaven.

In the past, in the multiverse, the saints and immortals who rarely displayed their holy ways and immortal realms due to the bearing capacity of the plane, in this sacred and solemn place, their ways and laws are arranged and overlapped like stars, and even those with similar powers are connected to each other and turned into stars.

But even so, compared with the magnificent human glory that fills this place, it is just a grain of rice; and even the high-level saints of the same level as Chi You, their way that carries the earth, water, fire and wind and sets order for countless universes, is just an insignificant tributary in front of this magnificent human way that governs the multiverse, and dare not have the slightest transgression.

And this magnificent human way can only come from one place since ancient times.

In the first occasion, the person sitting on the white jade seat called "Heavenly Emperor Throne" was the ultimate creation of the cultivation system, the Jade Emperor. After the Human Emperor left the multiverse, it not only acted on behalf of the Heavenly Dao and the Human Dao, governed the cultivation, canonized the saints, reorganized the order, and resonated the destiny, but also defeated the Ice Phoenix, which was said to have received the legacy of the Eastern Emperor and gathered the power of all races to invade the prehistoric continent.

But now, sitting on the jade throne that symbolizes supreme power and glory, there is a completely different figure.

It was a seemingly ordinary young man, without a prominent temperament and no eye-catching features. He was dressed in a dark yellow dress. This simple color formed a strange harmony with his ordinary appearance.

Just sitting there, the earthy yellow brilliance on the young man was connected and integrated with the destiny of the heaven, the prehistoric, and the human race in the entire multiverse. Like a torch that illuminates the multiverse and shines for eternity, its brilliant light flows endlessly, radiating the brilliance of humanity to the entire multiverse; and like an unshakable and unmovable Buzhou Mountain, it suppresses the eight wildernesses and six directions and stands here.

Earth is a symbol of virtue, the five elements are in the middle, the strongest spiritual light of the entire multiverse, the central earth apricot yellow qi.

And the identity of the young man is self-evident.

——The emperor of the human race in the multiverse, the emperor of man.

But at this moment, this young man who has the same appearance as the statue in Longomyniad is quietly closing his eyes, motionless, as if he has fallen into a deep sleep. However, the immortals and saints under the steps seemed to have been accustomed to this for a long time, and did not show any surprise or discomfort. Just like this, under the young man's quiet sleeping posture, they began to discuss the topic of the day.

"What needs to be discussed this time is the report from the Supervisory Department."

An old man with white hair and long beard, a kind face, but an endless murderous aura shrouded him, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword and halberd. He spoke first: "According to the information, the head of the third regiment of the Ninth Army, Feimian, and his entire army have lost contact for nearly ten years."

The disappearance of an immortal-this is not a big deal, because the prehistoric continent has never lacked immortals like idle clouds and wild cranes, and for these beings who have surpassed the fourth level, they either retreat in seclusion or go to the outer plane to travel around the world and live again. It is not uncommon, and this period of time will at least last for dozens or hundreds of years.

...But if this person serves as the head of the army, and even disappears with an entire regiment, then the nature of the matter is different.

Hearing this, many of the immortals present cast their eyes on the other side, who was wearing a majestic armor. Unlike the others, this man had two small protrusions on both sides of his forehead, like dragon horns. When you look closely, his armor seems to be made of scales.

"General Yinglong." As expected, the old man asked the next moment: "Is it because of neglecting military discipline?"

Taibai is the essence of gold in the west, the son of the White Emperor, the Lord of the Upper House, and the image of the general.

Although Taibai Jinxing, who is in charge of killing and weapons, does not manage the heavenly army, he is closely related to the selection of the leaders of each regiment, that is, the personnel appointment of the "military immortal". Now that Feimian is missing, he believes that he is not wrong, so he naturally throws the question to Yinglong, who is in charge of the army.

"Don't try to put the blame on me, Taibai." The next moment, the old man was bluntly retorted by the other party: "It is common for generals to fail to convey information when they are away. Even in the history of our Heavenly Court, there was an army that mistakenly entered the turbulence of time and space and returned thousands of years later."

"Not to mention that it has not reached the second-level warning line of ten years, even if it has, what does it matter? So many legions are still working diligently on their posts to serve the great cause of the human race. Wouldn't your accusation of "neglecting military discipline" make them feel disappointed? Even if there is a problem, it is not just Mian's problem. This requires asking who chose him as the military immortal in the first place."

"Indeed, I have made some mistakes." The old man smiled unchanged, but as the topic changed, his killing intention became stronger and stronger, almost condensing into a substantial iron and steel weapon: "But there is another thing. According to the data, the speed of opening up foreign wars seems to be a bit slow recently."

"I hope the general will put the overall situation first-"

"Silence."

Just when the two people who refused to give in were about to show their holy ways and fairylands, a not-so-loud voice suddenly sounded. At this moment, whether it was Taibai Jinxing who wanted to pursue the victory, or Yinglong who wanted to refute, they all shut their mouths. Even the immortal saints on the side were watching their noses and their hearts at this moment, and they didn't say a word.

——Because that voice came from the throne.

No one expected that this not-so-big thing would actually cause His Majesty the Human Emperor to speak. You have to know that since returning to the Heavenly Court 18,000 years ago and re-entering the throne of the Human Emperor, the number of times this emperor has spoken can almost be counted on one hand...

And the next moment, something happened that surprised the immortals and saints even more. Because the young man on the jade throne shook his body, as if waking up from an endless sleep, and slowly opened his eyes that had been closed since his return.

What kind of eyes are those?

Since he is the Human Emperor, he must have peerless pride, or double pupils in his eyes, or contain the sun and the moon, or contain everything, or have everything... However, those eyes that should be shining with endless majesty and vitality, at this moment, only show a kind of complete confusion.

This is not the kind of blank look presented when the gene lock is unlocked, but a deeper kind of emptiness and nothingness. As if he had lost his true self, he had no pain, no desire, no emotion, only endless emptiness staring at the world...

But the Emperor himself did not care about the emptiness in his eyes. He just slowly opened his mouth and said to all the immortals in the Lingxiao Palace: "The mistakes that should not have occurred have been corrected; the era that should not have continued has ended."

"Therefore, all plans should be accelerated and implemented as soon as possible."

"For the future of our multiverse human race-"

"For the future of our multiverse human race-"

Following the words of the Emperor, the immortals in the heavens echoed in unison.

The holy way was magnificent, and the stars were surrounding the moon, resounding through the prehistoric world. (End of this chapter)