The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 738 The Coffin of the Primordial Ancestor Moves, the Grand Sacrifice Approaches, Ye Qingxian is Born
"If you want more, go capture some strange creatures and place them in the altar I've built. I'll make you a giant peach when I have time," Qin Tian said.

Qin Tian had met that transcendent being once before. Although karma could no longer bind such a person, linking to the remains he left behind was not a difficult task.

"To capture dark creatures from this side of the Boundary Sea, keep them captive, and sacrifice their life essence to some great being?" The Primordial Immortal Emperor pondered earnestly, his expression strange.

"This plot seems somewhat familiar!" The Corpse Immortal Emperor appeared and muttered to himself, "Could that great being be a 'dead man'?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Tian remained silent. What could he say? The other person was absolutely right.

The Three-Life Copper Coffin Master (Corpse Immortal Emperor), the Strange Ancestor (Four Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors), and the Ten Strange Races (Dark Creatures)—comparing the two, aside from the difference in power, aren't they exactly the same?

"I'm an expert at this!" The Corpse Immortal Emperor patted his chest, indicating that he had done this job for thousands of epochs and was extremely familiar with it.

"You'd better not let the people of the Chaotic Ancient Era hear you say that," Qin Tian's lips twitched. These words from the underworld... It seems that along with the recovery of his cultivation, Emperor Bone Brother has also emerged from the shadow left by Shi Hao.

What exactly happened on this strange plateau?

"Is the great calamity I foresaw finally here?" Qin Tian stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance, and sighed, "Too early!"

Although he is close to the realm of Immortal Emperor, he is still one or two levels below and needs a period of honing and accumulation before he can truly take that step.

At present, he is still powerless against true emperors and beings. He can fight, but the outcome is not ideal.

He is still in a dormant state, but the progenitor has already been suspected of reviving, which is not a good thing for Qin Tian.

If possible, he hoped that the Ancestor would be revived when he was invincible in the Immortal Emperor realm. In this way, he could step on the Ancestor to cross the river and become the strongest below the Transcendent realm as quickly as possible.

Unfortunately, as the saying goes, things in life rarely go as planned!

.........

The area was shrouded in mist, the world was shrouded in darkness, and the desolate plateau was lifeless.

This land of peril has always been so!

No one knows his origin, nor does anyone know his end.

The sky was overcast, and an ominous power permeated the air. For countless ages, the cold permafrost had been shrouded in strange substances, creating an eerie atmosphere.

In the peripheral areas, rotting creatures occasionally roam, and sometimes a few strange creatures can be seen emerging from the plateau, but all are silent and without any noise.

This is a strange plateau, the burial place of that transcendent being of the past. It is vast and boundless, and even if the entire world were to fall, it would be difficult to fill even a small part of this place.

In this land filled with despair, every step forward is incredibly difficult.

Since ancient times, it has never changed. The extreme oppression and danger have extinguished the flames of countless civilizations, turning them into ruins. No one has ever been able to resist it.

At this moment, the Desolate Emperor stepped into this space-time, taking difficult steps. The long river of time trembled and broke as it passed through this place.

They also needed to conceal their aura to avoid being captured by the Celestial Emperor of the Mysterious Clan.

"I have a bad feeling!" Emperor Huangtian frowned as he recalled the information Qin Tian had once told him.

"That aura that terrified me..."

"Is that the so-called progenitor reviving?" The Desolate Emperor activated his eyesight and gazed into the distance. In the depths of this cursed land, a strange aura permeated the air, and a vast power was rising up in one sacred yet ominous stream of air. The most terrifying thing was the coffin that suddenly appeared in the cursed land.

"We need to retreat a bit more!"

A being that transcends the realm of Immortal Emperors is about to revive. If it continues to reside in this world, it will most likely be discovered.

But He did not choose to truly retreat. If it were the young Shi Hao, he would have directly wielded the Desolate Sword without hesitation to challenge the so-called Ancestor and try out what the legendary realm above the Immortal Emperor was like.

But not anymore.

He bears the responsibility for the safety of not only one realm or the myriad worlds.

If something happens to him, the Boundary Sea, without a protector, will inevitably fall into silence, and the perfect world he built will be destroyed.

He understood this principle after an era of continuous fighting.

However, He did not turn and leave; on the contrary, He was already prepared for battle.

Since the progenitor is the pillar of the strange race, then completely pacifying the strange race cannot avoid such an existence.

"The Immortal Emperor's Sword cannot kill a Daoist priest!"

Therefore, He needs to confront those beings directly to explore the realm above the Immortal Emperor.

"Besides... I am the Desolate Heavenly Emperor. Shouldn't it be only natural for me to cross realms and fight some worthless Dao Ancestors?" Shi Hao held the Desolate Sword, his fighting spirit hidden in his heart. After anchoring his retreat route, he continued forward.

Sometimes, taking a temporary step back is for the sake of moving forward better.

.........

At this moment, deep in the plateau, before that ancient coffin, kneels an unparalleled being who has reached the end of the road.

A Celestial Emperor!
If this footage were released and all living beings in the myriad realms knew about it, they would surely be speechless with astonishment.

This is a Celestial Emperor!
When will the supreme ruler who reigns over all the heavens kneel down willingly? "Great progenitor, my lord of the same origin!"

"I beg for your awakening with my blood and my strange substance." The White Fiend Immortal Emperor dissected his heart, releasing a dense and terrifying strange substance from it. It was incredibly pale, a pure white substance, yet more turbid than the thickest ink in the world.

This substance, mixed with the Emperor's blood, flowed out slowly like a waterfall, heavy and terrifyingly thick, causing even the void structures above the plateau to groan in despair.

The strange substance descended upon the ancient coffin on the plateau, resonating with the eerie ashes within, and began to awaken the ritual of worshipping the ancestor.

The Grand Sacrifice concerns the supreme being and contains the mysteries of the sacrificial path.

Therefore, during each grand ceremony, an ancestor would awaken, sit upright on the plateau, and observe and witness the ritual!

However, it will still take a considerable amount of time to truly awaken the progenitor.

After all, for the strange race, all of history is a record of defeat.
It is not as important as the ancestor's slumber and seclusion.

Of course, there is an easier way, such as simply striking the coffin with a sword, but no one would do that; even an immortal emperor would die for such an offense.

This ancient coffin was forged from multiple pieces of supreme celestial gold, and it could barely bear the power that transcended all worldly laws.

As the eerie imperial blood fell, the coffin trembled, and wisps of ancestral aura permeated the entire plateau, under the influence of the ancestral power and will.

All laws are turning into nothingness, including the spacetime stealth technique used by the Desolate Heaven Emperor.

The next moment, an aura completely out of place with the eerie plateau was revealed.

"Looks like I'll have to have some fun with you old acquaintances before challenging the progenitor with my sword!"

Seeing that his existence had been exposed, the Desolate Emperor was no longer silent. His Desolate Sword shone with eternal and brilliant light, and countless chains of order descended from the Pool of Laws, overflowing with boundless sacred radiance.

"Huang, you actually infiltrated the plateau!" A strange Immortal Emperor descended with his gaze, seeing what was happening on the edge of the plateau. The plateau was incredibly vast, surpassing even the vastness of the ten directions of the heavens.

Although Shi Hao has entered the plateau, he is at most just wandering around the entrance and has not truly approached the heartland. But this is already enough to surprise even the Immortal Emperor.

The last person to invade this place was that pollen-filled figure.

"Let's warm up with a battle first!" The Desolate Emperor casually tossed an item he had picked up on the plateau into the hands of his past self.

At this moment, in all the heavens and earth of the Three Realms, the Desolate Tower suddenly emitted an aura of quasi-Immortal Emperor level, and his shackles were broken.

As a chaotic artifact, it was born this way, and its life form is a tower. Therefore, it is no different from ordinary quasi-immortal emperor weapons. It is a living being, just like immortals, gods, demons, and humans.

Occupying a complete Quasi-Immortal Emperor path allows one to mobilize the power of all the heavens and myriad realms; in other words, this is a flawless Quasi-Immortal Emperor-level combat power.

"The Desolate Tower has something to give you!" The Desolate Tower uttered a Daoist voice that resonated throughout the ages. The nine-layered ancient tower slowly opened, as if history were flowing by, exuding imperial aura.

Qin Tian took out a seed from it. It looked very familiar; it was the seed of the Pollen Emperor.

"Time is about to close the loop!" Qin Tian was not surprised when he saw this, and took out another pollen emperor seed from his pocket.

At this moment, the seed obtained in the past begins to appear illusory, like a dream bubble, ready to burst at the slightest touch.

"Since the Pollen Emperor Seed has come into my hands at this time, then... she should be arriving soon!" Qin Tian's eyes swept across the Three Realms, using the Divine Calculation Dao to deduce the secrets of heaven.

However, a strange look appeared on Qin Tian's face after a moment: "What a coincidence!"

Qin Tian looked at Ye Fan's imperial palace, and a dazzling celestial light shot straight into the sky. Accompanied by the cry of an infant, a little girl came into Qin Tian's eyes. She was exquisitely beautiful, and her origin was surrounded by an indelible aura of immortality.

"Ye Qingxian, she was born today!"

"Ye Fan is not far from becoming an emperor!"

"The same epic battle is about to begin!" Qin Tian recalled the future Ye Qingxian had mentioned.

Even with his current level of cultivation, he still needs to fight a bloody battle, which shows that the future is not peaceful.

He gazed into the future and discovered that time and space had shifted, with countless wars ignited in the future and spreading toward the present.

"The Great Festival is about to begin!"

This time, it's not the vanguard that's being deployed, but rather truly bizarre creatures invading all the heavens and myriad realms, holding a grand sacrifice to annihilate the heavens, and slaughtering the leeks in the nursery.

Qin Tian let out a long breath, slowly stood up, and walked to the edge of the dam: "Although I really didn't want him to come."

"But the development of everything will not go according to my wishes."

"The past cannot be undone, but the future can be changed."

Qin Tian unleashed his ultimate fighting spirit, challenging the future emperor to a duel: "Since it was destined to come... I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

As beings at the quasi-Immortal Emperor level, they transcend time; their Dao and their will exist in the past, present, and future.

At this moment, they sensed a fighting spirit from the past, a challenge from the past...

(End of this chapter)