Perfect World: Ten Crowns

Chapter 508 does not belong to this ancient history.

After millions of years, the Willow Goddess finally gave birth to Emperor Hui, who then stepped into the land of the heavens alone.

Congratulations on your ascension, fellow Daoist!

Then, the Butcher, the Burial Master, the Primordial One, and others appeared and specially stepped forward to guide him. This person has a close relationship with Huang, so one must be cautious in dealing with him.

"Where is the Desolate Heavenly Emperor?"

After exchanging a series of greetings, Liu Shen mentioned Huang's whereabouts.

"Since that great battle, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor has traveled through countless realms, searching for Emperor-level allies and the resurrected Ancient Emperor, but he has disappeared beyond these realms."

The butcher replied that, for some reason, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

It was as if a memory had been deliberately erased.

“There are some problems.”

Meeting the butcher's hazy eyes, Liu Shen felt a strange glint in her eye.

Although Xia Sheng's memories of all living beings were passively severed as he approached the Eternal Sacrifice, as a perfect and top-tier being, she could still find a trace of difference.

Take the Imperial Court, for example, a colossal entity that stands alongside the Heavenly Court. Who was its founder? And what about the World Imperial Tree? Who is its master?

Although even the Emperor of the Imperial Court could not explain these things clearly, Xia Ming was, after all, Xia Sheng's own son, and he had some guesses in his heart. Through some clues and broken tiles and ruins, he guessed some things, which were naturally known to the high-level officials of the Imperial Court, the Heavenly Court, and the Three Great Dao Venerables.

There must be another supreme being hidden in the passage of time.

Perhaps, he is no less than the Desolate Emperor.

"Similarly, it shouldn't be the Ancient Immortal Emperor who has been re-reflected."

Liu Shendi's eyes flickered, revealing a strange light.

She came from the heavens not only to follow the traces of the wilderness, but also to unravel the mysteries hidden in the long river of time.

"I vaguely sense that there is such a person hidden in the long river of time," said the Primordial Immortal King, a strange expression also appearing on his face.

As he recalled the past, he realized there was a sudden gap in his memory, which he would have deliberately forgotten if not for the people in the room mentioning it.

This is very wrong.

"Perhaps we could ask a senior colleague."

At this moment, the burial master suddenly said that the senior he was referring to was naturally the Footprint Emperor.

The two seniors, Huang and Di Gu, have traveled through countless heavens and beyond the realms. What they can now obtain is naturally that senior who also comes from the Perfect World.

Soon, after paying a great price, the group found the Footprint Emperor and explained the reason.

"Such a thing actually happened?"

Upon hearing the whole story, the white-robed emperor immediately became solemn.

Looking back, if it weren't for others mentioning it, he would have truly forgotten one person.

That was definitely a powerful figure, yet he disappeared without a trace in the heavens, and even the Dao Ancestors could not remember him. This is very unusual. Are the Six Emperors of the Heavens deliberately hiding something?

"It's very blurry; even I can hardly make out the face. Wait, let me calculate!"

The Footprint Emperor muttered to himself, his imperial power radiating brilliantly as he delved into the ultimate deduction.

After millions of years of accumulating merit, he has now stabilized his realm and achieved extraordinary cultivation.

Boom!

Accompanied by countless flashes of lightning and layers of calamity light, one scene after another appeared before his eyes: blood, incredibly dazzling blood, mixed with shimmering imperial bones, overwhelming throughout eternity.
"Yes, that's how it is."

The Footprint Emperor stared blankly as a long-forgotten memory slowly surfaced.

He remembered some things from the past.

Although the image was blurry and fragmented, I eventually remembered the figure of the Emperor.

"Aside from the Desolate Heavenly Emperor and the Emperor's Bone, there is indeed another supreme being in our realm."

He looked at Liu Shen and the others, and ignoring their shock, uttered a name: Emperor.

"There really is such a person?"

Everyone tried to recall, but to their surprise, they found it extremely difficult to remember, and even the words "Emperor" were hard to retain in their minds.

"You are not yet Dao Ancestors, there is no need to force it." The Footprint Emperor spoke, his expression solemn. He knew that the battle with the million soldiers must have been extremely fierce, and the Six Emperors of the Heavens must have been hiding something.

After giving away some cultivation resources, Liu Shen and the others took their leave.

They have their own paths to follow.

However, as he watched the crowd leave, the Footprint Emperor could not calm down.

The peerless emperor was hidden in the annals of time; what exactly happened to him?
And so, time continued to pass, and the Footprint Emperor tried his best to remember the Emperor's appearance, even leaving this memory on many jade stones and bone slips in order to remember the Emperor's traces.

Even after 100,000 years, he can still remember some of it.

Two hundred thousand years have passed, and the memories of the Emperor have become blurred once again.

Three hundred thousand years have passed, and one and a half million years have passed since the war. Everything about the Emperor has been erased again, including all traces on jade, bone slips, and other artifacts.

"I can't remember, I really can't remember."

The Footprint Emperor muttered to himself, feeling a sense of loss, neither joy nor sorrow.

In a daze, he seemed to have forgotten someone very important.

Boom!

At this moment, the Burial Ground of Soldiers is engulfed by a raging inferno of light, with supreme rules appearing everywhere. These rules intertwine with the immense aura of imperial soldiers, transforming into a terrifying sea of ​​calamity that engulfs everything.

Similarly, Xia Sheng's figure also disappeared.

Instead, a withered yellow seed took root beneath a broken tree, bathed in the endless aura of war, absorbing the immortal essence from the void.

At this moment, he completely severed himself.

It cannot be deduced except by the most supreme being.

Looking across the myriad realms, apart from the six emperors of the heavens who could detect something subtle, no one else could perceive his existence, not even a peak Dao Ancestor.

Thus, the name of the Emperor vanished completely into the vast expanse of time.

He is undergoing a rebirth, being nurtured by time, awaiting a grand return.

"One day, I will return victorious."

In a daze, it seemed as if a sigh flowed through the long river of time.

In the blink of an eye, three and a half million years have passed.

That is, five million years in the Gregorian calendar.

This was a golden age, a time of great intellectual ferment and flourishing of diverse paths. Countless cultivation systems were engaged in brilliant collisions, giving rise to many new systems. Many newcomers used these systems to climb to the top. Although no one broke through to the Immortal Emperor realm, the number of Dao Ancestors increased considerably.

In just five million years, there have been five or six more people.

Among them, two came from the Perfect World. One was the Butcher, and the other was none other than the Willow Goddess, who had successfully entered the Dao Ancestor Realm, overshadowing countless Heavenly Kings.

However, not long after the newly promoted Dao Ancestors became a hot topic in the heavens, another piece of news caught everyone off guard.

"Perfect World, one of the myriad worlds full of miracles, has seen people come again."

Moreover, there was more than one person who came.

"Two of them, and both of them are at the Dao Ancestor Realm!"

When this news spread, the entire heavens were shaken. Two young Dao Ancestors arrived hand in hand, causing an even greater commotion than when the Willow God was born.

It's almost comparable to when the Desolate Heavenly Emperor appeared.

"Quickly, quickly welcome them!"

Immediately, the Butcher, Willow God, and other perfect beings were all alarmed. Even the Footprint Emperor emerged from his seclusion to personally greet the two Dao Ancestors who were like mythical figures.

If I'm not mistaken, they should be the ruler of the Imperial Court and the ruler of the Heavenly Court.

"Heavens above, it's finally here!"

On the other side, passing through the core of the heavens, the figures of the two imperial sons, Xia Ming and Shi Fan, appeared simultaneously. Unlike Butcher, Willow God, and others, they actually broke through the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm in one fell swoop.

To reach this level in less than ten million years demonstrates extraordinary talent.

However, what shocked Butcher and the others even more was that behind the two young Dao Ancestors, one figure after another appeared, including Huang Qi, Bai Di, Tianjiao Yi, Chi Long, and others.
They arrived with their troops from both courts!
(End of this chapter)