Primordial Era: At the beginning, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor invited me to drink beast milk, and

The moment Qin Yuan unleashed the Double Pupil Technique, the entire world changed color.

Endless primordial power condensed in the sky, transforming into a dazzling pillar of light that shot straight into the heavens.

The beam of light contained the power to destroy everything, and the void crumbled inch by inch wherever it passed.

Those who had previously provoked Qin Yuan are now filled with regret.

Because they finally realized that the boy had never used his true strength.

A terrifying pressure swept in from the imperial palace, thousands of miles away.

The entire palace shook violently, and countless jade pillars cracked.

The Stone Emperor suddenly stood up, but was forced back several steps by the oppressive aura, and finally fell back onto the dragon throne.

He looked up at the pillar of light that pierced the sky, and his face instantly turned pale.

"This is...this is the secret technique of double pupils, the light of world destruction!"

The Stone Emperor spoke with a trembling voice, all his former majesty gone.

"I never expected... I never expected that the boy would also possess such supernatural abilities."

At this moment, in the Fire Kingdom's palace, the Fire Emperor stood alone on the magnificent golden star-gazing platform.

He gazed at the pillar of light shooting into the sky in the distance, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his lips.

"As expected, my judgment has never been wrong."

Huo Huang stroked his chin, recalling his previous decision to invest in Shi Hao.

Many people said he was crazy to invest in an unknown young man.

However, the Fire Emperor could see that although Shi Hao was not as dazzling as his elder brother, he was still a rare cultivation prodigy.

In retrospect, this decision was undoubtedly wise.

Besides, everyone only saw that Shi Hao was overshadowed by his brother's brilliance.

Little did they know that Shi Hao was already a rare genius among his peers, but he was overshadowed by Qin Yuan's monstrous talent.

Inside the Asking Pavilion, strands of emerald light flowed around the Willow God.

She quietly sensed the great battle raging outside; the terrifying aura that shook heaven and earth was truly awe-inspiring.

Qin Yuan stood high in the sky, his double pupils flashing with a chilling divine light. Primordial energy surrounded him, a fusion of black and white energies that seemed capable of devouring everything. Seeing the danger, the gods from the underworld quickly summoned their protective magical treasures.

However, all of this seems so pale and powerless in the face of absolute power.

Two terrifying beams of divine light shot out from Qin Yuan's double pupils, shattering the void wherever they passed.

All matter is reduced to the most basic particles and then vanishes into nothingness.

The gods hurriedly unleashed more treasures to try and defend themselves, some throwing out innate spiritual treasures, while others set up layers of defensive formations.

Unfortunately, these methods were useless against the Divine Light of the Double Pupils, and were completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing their treasured possessions, which they had kept for many years, turn into dust, the gods felt a pang of pain in their hearts.

The Nether Bone Being reacted a little slower. Just as he was about to take out a defensive treasure, the world-destroying divine light had already struck.

The divine light pierced through his right arm, instantly shredding his bones and primordial spirit.

The terrifying force continued to spread, and it was about to engulf the entire body.

At the critical moment, the Nether Bone Being gritted its teeth, summoned a black jade dagger, and severed its own right arm without hesitation.

Blood spurted from the severed arm, but it was at least spared complete destruction.

The world-destroying divine light swept across, and the silver-haired deity was unable to dodge in time, with a hole the size of a bowl instantly pierced through his chest.

Blood gushed out, staining his magnificent robes crimson.

The primordial energy in the void continued to erode his wounds, preventing them from healing.

The silver-haired deity looked terrified; he never expected that a human youth would possess such terrifying strength.

Seeing the critical situation, he quickly made a hand seal with his right hand and touched the space between his eyebrows.

A drop of crystal-clear blood slowly emerged, containing immense life force.

This was a life-saving item given to him by that crippled immortal before he descended to the mortal realm.

At that time, the remnant immortal solemnly told him that if he encountered a critical moment, he should use this drop of blood to deal with Qin Yuan and kill him.

However, at this moment, the silver-haired deity no longer cared about killing Qin Yuan; he only thought about saving his own life.

He crushed the drop of blood, and instantly a surge of vitality flowed into his body.

But this force comes at a price.

The silver-haired deity's appearance aged at a visible rate; his jet-black hair quickly turned gray, and wrinkles appeared on his smooth skin.

His life essence was being frantically drained by this drop of blood to repair his fatal injury.

Moreover, his lifespan was rapidly fading away.

Originally, they could have lived for tens of thousands of years, but now they only have a few hundred years left.

To make up for these losses, a massive amount of rare and precious natural resources would be needed.

But such precious items are difficult for even gods to obtain easily.

The drop of blood slowly rose into the void, emanating a chilling pressure.

Qin Yuan's world-destroying light struck the blood, and was actually absorbed by the blood little by little.

Ripples spread across the surface of the blood, like a bottomless pit, swallowing up the world-destroying power.

The blood shone even brighter, like a small sun suspended in mid-air.

After absorbing the light of destruction, it rapidly expanded in size and emitted a dazzling light.

The light spread outwards like a tide, enveloping an area of ​​several miles.

As the light faded, a transparent figure appeared out of thin air.

The figure seemed illusory, yet it gave off a tangible sense of oppression.

His every move exuded an air of transcendence, clearly that of a true immortal who had attained enlightenment for many years.

Everyone present was shocked; such a being was beyond their comprehension.

Upon recognizing the newcomer, the nine beings' expressions changed drastically.

They all knelt down, their foreheads touching the ground, their expressions a mixture of respect and deep fear.

"Meet the Palace Master!"

"Greetings, Lord of the Immortal Palace!"

The nine deities shouted in unison.

The Palace Master ignored the kneeling crowd and focused his gaze directly on Qin Yuan.

The transparent figure slowly raised its hand, and an invisible force swept over it.

Within its transparent body, galaxies seemed to flow, and every movement seemed to influence the laws of heaven and earth.

"Are you a descendant of sinful blood?"

When the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace spoke, every word seemed to carry the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Qin Yuan did not answer; the sword scar on his forehead suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

The beam of light acted like a mirror, reflecting all the divine light shooting from the eyes of the Immortal Palace Master.

The two forces collided in the void, creating ripples.

Qin Yuan's lips curled slightly, his tone laced with sarcasm.

"The dignified Palace Master of the Immortal Realm, instead of enjoying a life of leisure in the Immortal Realm, has come down to the mortal world to deal with a junior."

A mocking smile curled at the corner of Qin Yuan's lips.

"I thought you coward would hide forever and never show yourself, but I didn't expect you to actually show yourself?"