He was invincible from the beginning of the Heaven-Covering Era.

A young man in his early twenties walked down from the sky, as if he were walking on the veins of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Every step he took shook the heavens and the earth, and even the hearts of all living beings present beat in unison.

One person alone, yet he made the entire universe seem to stand still, with only the Dao of Heaven resonating, auspicious light and auspicious energy constantly appearing, and all sorts of great Dao rules evolving between heaven and earth, as if this world existed solely for this person.

This is a miraculous sight produced by the travels of sages. Their attainment of enlightenment is recognized by Heaven and Earth, which then bestow various auspicious omens. Each of them possesses sage-like laws that transcend the mundane.

All living beings trembled and revered, even the kings of various races. That was a saint-level being, someone they needed to look up to for a lifetime.

"That is... the God!"

All the human cultivators' eyes burned with fervor. Such an appearance was too shocking, too astonishing, and it intimidated all races. Even the kings of royal families like Fire Scale Cave and Blood Phoenix Mountain bowed their heads to welcome the arrival of this human saint.

Chapter 321 The Ancestral King Descends

When a great man arrives, all the kings bow their heads to welcome him.

Fortunately, this important figure, aside from initially giving a show of force, withdrew his aura once they got closer, and wasn't truly arrogant.

Even though the physical pressure disappeared, the pressure in everyone's hearts remained.

That figure seemed like a god, engraved in their hearts, leaving them in awe.

"The Grand Assembly of All Races is about to begin, and the arrival of the God Lord will surely make this assembly even more glorious!" a human leader said, offering a compliment.

"Please take a seat in the Central Heavenly Palace, senior. The ancestral kings of various races will arrive soon. Please wait a moment." An ancient clan member spoke up, showing utmost respect. He feared that if he failed to provide adequate hospitality, he would be in grave danger.

Zhou Qing nodded calmly, took a step forward, and a divine path of light spread out from beneath his feet, leading directly to the central heavenly palace of this ancient continent.

That place will be the gathering place of the ancestral kings of all tribes, the negotiation place of the true leaders, and the place where quasi-emperors will be present. Not many people are qualified to enter.

After Zhou Qing left, everyone else felt a chill run down their spines, realizing the vast difference between heaven and earth.

The ancient tribes were terrified and hoped that an ancestral king of the ancient tribe would come soon. Otherwise, who would be here to sit with the God and discuss the world situation and the development prospects of each tribe?

There is no one who can stand on equal footing with the God, so the ancient tribes present felt no sense of security and were terrified.

"Brother Zhou, you've raised a fine son! We're all envious," the king of Fire Kirin Cave exclaimed, his face genuinely showing envy, without a trace of pretense.

Just now, that aura of a saint deliberately avoided this place, so the king of Fire Scale Cave was not under too much pressure, but he still took the initiative to bow his head to show his respect.

He had no choice but to bow his head; after all, he was just a king, not the ancestral king of the Fire Kirin Cave. He needed to maintain respect when facing a powerful figure at the Saint Realm.

Zhou Wuji discussed and exchanged ideas with the kings of Fire Kirin Cave and Blood Phoenix Mountain, and indeed gained a lot. Zhou Wuji also highly respected these two fellow Daoists.

Seeing the envious expression on the face of the king of Fire Kirin Cave, Zhou Wuji smiled and said, "There will always be amazing geniuses in this world who are difficult to even look at from afar. It just so happens that they have emerged from my lineage. Perhaps in the future, your bloodline will also give birth to an incomparably powerful prodigy?"

The king of Fire Kirin Cave smiled wryly and said, "Brother Zhou, please don't belittle me. To be honest, from the mythological era to the present, there is probably only one person who can compare with your god's talent, Du Mu, who is our clan's Fire Kirin, Fire Kirin'er. He is about the same age as the god, and he hasn't even touched the edge of the Dao yet."

"It's just that your God Lord's cultivation speed is too fast. I don't know how strong his combat power is, how deep his foundation is, and his temperament is also very important. Take Du Mu for example. He dominated an era, making other geniuses of that era have no confidence to catch up. But such an amazing person was stuck at the peak of the Great Saint and never broke through until his death."

The king of Fire Kirin Cave seemed to be reminiscing, and there was a hint of regret in his tone.

He thought of the most astonishing genius in history, a supreme being of the divine race, who, in less than a century, cultivated to the pinnacle of the Great Saint realm, which shocked him.

The entire universe!

Throughout history, from the earliest recorded mythological era to the present day, there has only ever been one such person!

Even the Undying Emperor, the Fighting Saint Emperor, and the Great Emperor Wushi, among others, all lagged behind the Supreme God of the Divine Race, Du Mu, in terms of cultivation speed. Du Mu was a true prodigy who shattered the ambition of an entire era to catch up.

At the same time, it was also the greatest tragedy in history, etched in the annals of time and never forgotten!

He was a legend, the greatest miracle in the world, but also the most regrettable figure in ancient history. Everyone originally thought he would definitely become an emperor.

Although it is true that some people in history achieved great things late in life, barely becoming saints when they were over five thousand years old and almost dying, they endured arduous cultivation, and one day suddenly had an epiphany, eventually attaining enlightenment and becoming emperors at over six thousand years old, surpassing all others of their era.

However, examples of late bloomers are extremely rare. The vast majority of those who attain enlightenment throughout history have made great strides, defeating all the geniuses of their time, and ultimately reaching the pinnacle of the universe.

When the king of Fire Kirin Cave mentioned the supreme god Du Mu, he did not mean to curse Zhou Qing. He simply thought of that prodigy and felt sorry for him.

Although that person wasn't from their Fire Scale Cave, he demonstrated the unparalleled cruelty of the Emperor's Path. A fast cultivation speed doesn't necessarily guarantee enlightenment, nor does having the strongest bloodline. On the path of cultivation, nothing is truly inevitable.

This is a sigh from the perspective of the entire cultivation path. Just as he would lament the genius Di Que who fought against the Fighting Saint Emperor back then, they were both amazing geniuses who could have become emperors, but in the end they failed, which is really regrettable.

"Only one person can become emperor in a lifetime. It's too cruel. It has blocked the path of so many people. I remember that your Zhou family's ancestors were victims of this cruelty, weren't they?" said the king of Fire Kirin Cave.

“It’s all about timing and fate,” Zhou Wuji said calmly.

The Zhou family ancestor was indeed a very regrettable person. Even if Gai Jiuyou were to recover to his peak condition now, he might not be able to compare with the Zhou family ancestor.

He was a prodigy who, even when suppressed by the Great Dao of the Beginningless Emperor, still illuminated an era of the starry sky and shocked the entire cosmos. Even if he had not become an emperor, no one would have said anything bad about him.

Because he was contemporaneous with the Great Emperor Wushi, the suppression he suffered was truly too strong. He had tried to break through the Great Dao's obstruction several times, and almost broke through the Great Emperor Wushi's Dao even before the Great Emperor Wushi died. That kind of combat power truly terrified many beings in the universe.

Many people believe that if Emperor Wushi hadn't lived for such a long time, the Zhou family ancestor might have been able to break through the obstacles and forcibly become emperor.

Even if a great emperor were alive today, if it were someone else, not the Great Emperor Wushi, they might not be able to suppress the Zhou family's ancestor, and the Great Dao would still be broken through.

Unfortunately, it was truly a matter of timing and fate. He happened to encounter the Great Emperor Wushi, who had swept across the world, and the invincible Great Dao of Wushi. Even if he had the fighting power of the Great Emperor Wushi before he attained the Dao, there would be no way to break through.

The king of Fire Kirin Cave and Zhou Wuji sat together and actually got along quite well. At least Zhou Wuji found that, compared to the king of Blood Phoenix Mountain, the king of Fire Kirin Cave seemed to be more humane.

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"Dang Dang Dang"

In less than half an hour, the divine bell rang again, and the people on the continent knew that another Saint-level expert had probably arrived.

The crowd went out to greet them, and the ancient beings showed excitement on their faces, while the human race's expression darkened.

The ancestral king of the ancient race has finally arrived.

An ancient king with a dragon's head and surrounded by divine light strode down from the sky. His holy might spread, and although it did not cover the entire continent like Zhou Qing, wherever he passed, thuds could be heard, as everyone was suppressed to the ground by his aura.

The Dragon King sneered, "I've heard that the human race has produced a young saint. That's truly rare. I've come to see if he's all talk and no action, or if he's just a pretty face."

He was a typical example of someone who was hostile to the human race. Even if the human race produced a quasi-emperor, he thought it was just good luck. So what if there was a young saint? Human saints still had to rely on other races in the ancient times. Why should they be allowed to sit with him?

Prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain. The Dragon King looked down on the human race with his eyes open and closed, and he was unwilling to believe that the human race could actually climb over him.

This ancient dragon king had its head held high, its body majestic, and it possessed extraordinary abilities. It looked tall and robust, with a dazzling ring behind its head.

His natural aura was so overwhelming that people knelt down wherever he went, but the ancient clansmen showed no dissatisfaction but rather great enthusiasm!

"This is the Ancestral King! The ancestor of a clan, with an incomparably lofty status, representing that great clan. How many Ancestral Kings can a great royal clan have? It's hard to exceed three. When such a person travels, even a Great Accomplishment King must bow down and kneel in worship!" The ancient clans were all very excited.

In ancient times, beings deeply admired the strong, and ancestral kings who openly displayed their power were the ones they worshipped.

The Dragon King entered the Central Heavenly Palace alone, exuding an air of arrogance and coldness. He strode towards the Central Heavenly Palace, with a group of ancient beings kneeling behind him.

These kinds of figures are terrifying. A group of human leaders turned pale. If the human race didn't have saints or quasi-emperors, they wouldn't dare to stand here now. They would throw away their ancestral lands and medicinal fields. It would be a miracle if they could save their lives. They wouldn't even have a chance to think about the All Races Conference, as it had nothing to do with the human race.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sky collapsed, and a figure flew out from the central heavenly palace, instantly becoming a black dot, flying away for countless miles.

A massive shockwave spread, and the entire ancient continent shimmered with intense light, protecting it. Without the interplay of these mysterious laws, the ancient continent would have shattered into countless pieces.

"Who do you think you are? What right do you have to sit with me and discuss the world's future? What makes you think you can be my equal? ​​With your ant-like combat strength that you can't even withstand a single move from me?"

A voice emanated from the Central Heavenly Palace, utterly cold, as if it had swatted away an insignificant ant, chilling the hearts of all the ancient races on the continent.

The ancient beings couldn't even muster anger; all they felt was sorrow. The difference in strength was too great. They had only just entered the Central Heavenly Palace when they were sent flying out in the blink of an eye. Moreover, according to the God Lord, they hadn't even managed to withstand a single move.

“隐

"The ancestral king of Longchuan... Alas!" sighed an ancient being, his face grave.

Some of the ancient beings had solemn expressions, such as the Heavenly Emperor's son, who was somewhat uneasy at this moment.

"How could such a peerless genius appear among the human race? How am I supposed to face this?" The Heavenly Emperor sighed softly.

“Son of God need not worry. With your bloodline, one year of cultivation is equivalent to a hundred years for an ordinary person. You will catch up soon. Although that human is very dazzling now, he may be stuck at some realm and find it difficult to break through.” An old servant said.

Now, this is all they can do to comfort themselves, hoping that the human will be the next Du Mu, becoming the greatest regret in history. On the path of cultivation, nothing is impossible.

Many more people looked at the Central Heavenly Palace with eyes full of worship, and even many ancient races looked at the Central Heavenly Palace with awe.

"Is this the God Lord? So powerful, so elegant. If I could have such a Daoist partner, then..." Many female cultivators thought, and their faces couldn't help but turn red.

"Dang Dang Dang"

The divine bells rang out again, a sign of the arrival of a great figure of saintly stature.

People's curiosity was piqued, and they all looked in one direction.

A purple-haired girl appeared. Her skin was as white and delicate as jade, and she possessed an unparalleled beauty. Her expression was serene, and a small divine phoenix was perched on her shoulder, seemingly fast asleep.

When the group of ancient race members saw the purple-haired girl, they were all stunned and speechless. Some even staggered backward, their faces full of disbelief.

"Isn't this someone who has been dead for a long time?" The ancient beings were all shocked. The kings and demigods of various races were incredulous, as if they had seen a ghost.

"It's her, Princess Divine Silkworm!"

The ancient continent was in an uproar, especially the various ancient races, who were all filled with awe, shock, and disbelief, and rushed to pay their respects.

"Greetings, Princess Divine Silkworm!"

"Greetings, Princess Consort of the Struggle!"

Almost all the beings from the major clans knelt down. There was no oppressive aura of a saint; instead, they came to pay their respects voluntarily, all with great reverence.

Princess Divine Silkworm was extremely famous at the end of the ancient era. She was hailed as one of the most promising people to become a Great Sage. She was exceptionally talented and her cultivation was earth-shattering. If that accident had not happened, a Great Sage might have emerged from Divine Silkworm Ridge!

The Great Sage, what kind of person is he? In an entire era, how many Great Sages can there be among all the races combined? Each Great Sage is a peerless master who can suppress the Big Dipper, is invincible in heaven and earth, and sweeps across all races. No one does not revere him.

Among those below the Great Sage, Princess Divine Silkworm is one of the most stunning. People believe that given time, she will surely become the Great Sage!

Unfortunately, at the end of the ancient era, the Fighting Saint Emperor passed away, and a great upheaval of all races occurred on the earth, which can be recorded in history. No race could escape. Even the Divine Silkworm Princess was nailed to death, and even the Fighting Saint King was seriously injured and on the verge of death, resulting in a mass extinction of races!

Now, Princess Divine Silkworm is still alive? And seems unharmed? All races are in shock.

What does this mean? Perhaps that unsolved mystery from the end of the ancient times is about to be revealed to all races!

"What 'Battle Queen'? Would the Battle Saint King still want her now? He's already become a Buddha!" ​​A cold voice rang out.

A deafening roar came from afar, signaling the arrival of yet another Ancestral King!

This was a man with snow-white hair, who looked to be in his thirties. His eyes were deep and filled with vicissitudes. There was a diamond-shaped white scale on his forehead, which seemed to be able to pierce through the three realms and six paths!

"The Silver Moon Heavenly King, like the Divine Silkworm Princess, is one of the most promising individuals to become a Great Sage!"

The various ancient clans were in an uproar. Both of these individuals were of noble status, and they bowed to the Silver Moon Heavenly King once more.