Tian Yuan

Although Chen Qingyuan really wanted to turn around and look, he held back.

The real An Xiruo is still waiting for his return.

Do not let illusions shake your mind, or you will invite considerable trouble.

Strictly speaking, this is not a fake An Xiruo, but rather An Xiruo at a certain point in time.

The Origin Point of Ten Thousand Paths is the fundamental foundation of the Divine Continent. Projecting An Xiruo's figure from the river of time is not a difficult task.

Perhaps at some point in the past, An Xiruo also saw Chen Qingyuan!

From An Xiruo's perspective, Chen Qingyuan in front of her was hallucinating because of her excessive longing.

After all, in An Xiruo's opinion at the time, Chen Qingyuan should not have said the words "marry you".

Even if it was an illusion, it brought great comfort to An Xiruo.

Tick ​​tock!

In the frigid, snowy world, a woman in red stands atop an iceberg, gazing into the distance, yearning for the future. A tear slides from her eye, mingling with her veil and disappearing from sight.

......

Boom!

In the real world, eternal night has returned to nothingness.

To others, Chen Qingyuan took a step forward without warning, landing with a resounding thud, like a giant hammer falling from the sky, shattering the space below and stirring up countless Dao patterns.

Subsequently, the budding lotus flowers bloomed like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, vying to bloom one after another.

The saplings grew rapidly, and in just a dozen breaths they grew into towering giants with lush foliage that could not be counted.

Geek!

The sudden upheaval caught the emperors off guard, causing their hearts to tremble and their faces to show a hint of shock.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were drawn to Chen Qingyuan.

A wisp of mysterious rune coiled around Chen Qingyuan's fingertip, followed by a second. As time passed, the number of runes increased.

His eyes were no longer empty and blank, but incredibly deep.

Let alone ordinary cultivators, even some emperors would feel as if their souls were falling into an abyss when they looked at him, feeling oppressed, suffocated, and in unbearable pain.

Several red lines flowed in his eyes, indicating that he had activated the Myriad Manifestations Destiny Wheel Secret Scripture.

He was examining the world he inhabited, wondering if it was still an illusory realm constructed by the source of all paths.

After scanning the surroundings, his gaze settled on Lu Hansheng and the others.

"Boss!"

With just a glance at Chen Qingyuan, Lu Hansheng knew that his boss had definitely woken up. This oppressive feeling from the depths of his soul was very similar to the feeling he had when he was first beaten up.

To be precise, it's not similar, but even more terrifying than before.

"Brother Chen!"

Ye Liujun, Rong Che, Shen Wuyun, Gu Kong, and others all looked from different directions, their faces solemn, their eyes full of hope.

So realistic!

Chen Qingyuan carefully observed everyone, but refrained from responding for the time being.

Then, he looked up at the central location of Eternal Night Ruins.

The Primordial Mother Tree!

Starting from the location of the mother tree, lies the path to immortality that countless powerful individuals dream of!

Before the Path to Immortality appeared, Chen Qingyuan had already fallen into oblivion and was unaware of what would happen next. However, he used the Myriad Manifestations Destiny Wheel Secret Technique to capture many clues from the mysterious patterns of rules floating in the void.

This realm of Eternal Night Ruins still bears traces of discussions that others have made.

Through those few words, Chen Qingyuan learned the origin of this path that transcends worldly order, and murmured to himself, deep in thought: "The path to immortality."

No matter how closely Chen Qingyuan looked at it, he couldn't see the slightest flaw.

The rules and order of the Path to Immortality should not be below those of the Myriad Dao Source Point, so there's no reason for it to be constructed by it. However, it's always good to be cautious, so Chen Qingyuan remained calm and unperturbed.

Lu Hansheng and the others, having received no response from Chen Qingyuan, looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What's wrong with the boss?"

Why ignore it?

"He seemed very cold and aloof; I wonder what he's been through."

"The way he looked at us just now was full of wariness and vigilance."

The group established a communication barrier and began to discuss it animatedly.

Chen Qingyuan's expression was cold and solemn. He ignored everyone for the time being and turned to look at the Guixu Cauldron suspended high in the sky. His eyes changed slightly. Suddenly, he recalled his time on the Primordial Ancient Road and the scene of his meeting and conversation with Emperor Qiheng in the Zangheng Forbidden Zone.

He certainly remembered the experience of his consciousness sinking. A fragment of a precious cauldron appeared before him, which resisted the rules of the time anchor point, allowing him to wake up as soon as possible.

What seemed like a short time to the outside world felt like millions of years to Chen Qingyuan.

His consciousness was swallowed by the endless abyss, and he lost all his memories and senses. The pain was indescribable. If it had only lasted a short while, it would have been bearable, but Chen Qingyuan endured it for a very long time.

Before he woke up, Chen Qingyuan felt nothing.

Upon waking, the abyssal rules of the Myriad Paths Source Point surged towards Chen Qingyuan like a flood bursting its banks. There was no way to resist them; he could only endure them.

On the surface, he appeared indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

In fact, from the moment he woke up, his soul suffered unspeakable torture; even the so-called slow slicing was a kind of enjoyment.

With our senses stripped away and losing our concept of time, it felt as if we had traversed countless eras.

In that state, Chen Qingyuan couldn't even feel pain; he was abandoned by the world and imprisoned in a cage called 'absolute nothingness'.

He was trapped in a void, and whenever he was about to remember something, the rules would erase him, returning him to his starting point. This situation repeated itself countless times.

Without the Guixu Cauldron, Chen Qingyuan would have had to cycle through countless times. Even if he were to wake up, he might not be able to withstand the accumulated sense of emptiness.

Either their Daoist heart becomes unbalanced, causing them to stagnate; or they become unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, descending into madness; or they cannot withstand the sudden surge of nihilistic power and choose suicide as a form of liberation.

To be honest, even Chen Qingyuan, who had suffered countless hardships, didn't want to go through it again.

This experience cannot be described as merely painful; it far exceeds the limits of what ordinary beings can endure. Pain is even a word of praise.

Chen Qingyuan gazed intently at the Guixu Cauldron, his heartfelt gratitude evident in his words: "Thank you."

Although he didn't know why the Guixu Cauldron was here, he was certain that it was the work of Emperor Qiheng.

Then, Chen Qingyuan decided to look at someone.

Slowly turn your body to face the person.

Emperor Taiwei!

He was an extremely special being. Although he was in the midst of the grand feast of the ultimate path, he was an observer. He was not affected by the rules of the forbidden zone, nor did he lose his composure due to the appearance of the path to immortality.

He stood there, and even Dao Lian and the ancient tree dared not approach.

One of his feet seemed to have stepped beyond the limits of the divine order, ethereal and mysterious.

Even though they were all at the peak of the Emperor Path, the witch and the Azure Scale Saint Lord combined could not contend with the Taiwei Emperor. The difference between them seemed to be only a step, but in reality, it was as vast as heaven and earth.

Before stepping into the ultimate feast, Qinglin Saint Monarch deeply felt the terror of Taiwei Emperor. No matter how he tried to escape, he could not break free from Taiwei Emperor's grasp of the universe.

When a cat catches a mouse, it's hard to resist.

At this moment, Emperor Taiwei and Chen Qingyuan locked eyes!