This is also why Jiang Hao established the Heavenly Court and designed various systems.

We don't seek absolute fairness, because absolute fairness is impossible; it's impossible as long as there are people.

But if we can achieve relative fairness and do better than before, that is progress.

On that same day, that little girl died.

The person who rises from the grave is someone who will become famous throughout the world and make all of time tremble.

The little girl put the mask on her face, slipped the ring back onto her wrist, turned around, and walked step by step into the depths of the wilderness.

She didn't look back, but she made a vow in her heart to destroy the Great Sun Divine Dynasty and make all those who had hurt her brother pay for their crimes in blood.

She has no talent; this is the cruelest fact and the despairing situation the little girl encountered after embarking on the path of cultivation.

Her physique was even worse than that of an ordinary person, making her practically a waste in the cultivation world.

The path of cultivation is fraught with thorns from the very first step. What others can absorb in a day, she cannot absorb even a wisp of spiritual energy in ten days.

What others could easily overcome, she struggled to get through no matter how hard she tried.

But the little girl who cried at her brother's grave was already dead.

The one who survived was a madman who was willing to burn himself and devour everything in order to become stronger.

Since my cultivation aptitude is poor, I will change it.

She began searching far and wide for lost ancient texts and fragments, deducing the secrets of various martial arts techniques from them.

She honed herself in life-or-death battles, and each serious injury became an opportunity for her to comprehend a higher realm.

She fought against heaven, against earth, and against man.

Finally, with her unparalleled talent, she created a peerless demonic art, the Devouring Heaven Demonic Art.

This cultivation technique allows one to continuously strengthen their own cultivation by absorbing the special physiques and life essence of other cultivators.

This is an evil practice that is despised by the world, and once it is used, it will be condemned by the whole world.

But she didn't care. She was a witch in the eyes of the world, hunted by countless cultivators, and fled from the Southern Region to the Northern Region.

He fought his way from the Eastern Wilderness to the Central Plains, covered in blood and wounds, but he never stopped.

No one knows her exact identity or appearance because she wears a ghost mask.

A smile that is not quite a smile, a cry that is not quite a cry, captivating the soul.

She rose to power and swept away all her enemies, who even became her resources.

She slew all the kings and stood alone above the nine heavens.

Even the gods could not stand in his way, and the entire heavens and earth trembled!

So what if she's just a mortal? So what if she lacks talent? With aptitude that's even less than that of a mortal, she carved out a bloody path for herself.

"What amazing talent!"

Jiang Hao was deeply shocked when he saw this.

He was a useless person with no foundation or background, and he got to this point solely through his talent.

This is a myth within a myth.

Many geniuses possess top-tier physiques and resources, yet still cannot even grasp the threshold to enlightenment.

The little girl had nothing but a heart full of resentment.

This is harder than climbing to heaven.

Jiang Hao finally understood why this world had told him that this was an unprecedented and unparalleled special person.

He may lack the aptitude for cultivation, but his talent is off the charts.

This little girl has nothing but talent; she has nothing else to rely on.

This was the most talented person Jiang Hao had ever met.

Even the two Heavenly Venerables, Lingbao and Yuanshi, with their extraordinary comprehension, and Qin Ming, with his stunning talent, could not compare to this little girl in terms of ability.

This is truly astonishing talent, unparalleled in the world!

Of course, this is just a matter of talent; cultivation is not simply a matter of talent.

She successfully attained enlightenment and became an invincible emperor in heaven and earth!

The first thing she did after attaining enlightenment was to set foot alone at the gates of the Great Sun Divine Dynasty.

On that day, the sun and moon were obscured, and the stars swayed.

With a single palm strike, the once invincible Great Sun Divine Dynasty vanished in an instant, its palaces collapsed, and its lineage was severed.

She lived through countless lifetimes, her fighting prowess unparalleled throughout history.

But he kept the bronze ring and the ghost mask, guarding the old days of that small mountain village.

She had no interest in deliberately pursuing immortality.

The dream of becoming an immortal that emperors and kings pursued throughout their lives was not even as valuable as a bronze ring left by her brother in her eyes.

"Not to become an immortal, but only to wait for your return in the mortal world."

She never said this to anyone, but every action she took spoke volumes.

Jiang Hao stood on the river of time, looking at the white-clad figure, deeply moved.

His talent is unparalleled, and so is his unwavering dedication.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, but Jiang Hao has never seen another person who can combine talent and obsession to this extent.

Her unwavering determination is not a burden, but a driving force for her progress.

Whenever she felt like giving up, seeing that ring and that bronze mask would give her renewed motivation.

Obsession is like a knife; wherever its blade points, no one can stop it.

This kind of person is truly ruthless, and coupled with her unparalleled talent, she is like a tiger with wings.

For some reason, the subsequent scene was completely different from before.

It was hazy and occasionally flashed with seven-colored light, which was very eerie and ominous.

Jiang Hao couldn't see what was happening; he could only see blurry light and shadow flickering.

Jiang Hao could only continue forward, but as time went on, the backlash from the River of Time grew stronger and stronger, and the waves crashed against his divine consciousness like thousands of hammers from the heavens.

However, Jiang Hao did not back down and stubbornly continued to move forward.

With each step taken, the backlash intensifies.

My head was throbbing with pain, and my mind felt like it was being torn apart.

Fortunately, his persistence paid off. After a while, Jiang Hao saw a white-clad empress walking on the river of time.

However, she was on the main road of all the heavens and myriad realms, while Jiang Hao was on a tributary of the three realms.

Her white clothes were stained with blood, and she wore that ghostly mask on her face, half crying and half laughing.

Her aura is now far stronger than before.

It was so powerful that it crushed eternity, causing all the heavens and myriad realms to tremble, and even freezing the river of time.

Jiang Hao had only ever sensed this aura from the Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Emperor.

"This is... an Immortal Emperor?"

Jiang Hao's pupils contracted sharply. That little girl with such poor aptitude had become an Immortal Emperor!

What kind of myth is this? It's too legendary, too unbelievable.

If this were to get out, no one would believe it. Even Jiang Hao wouldn't believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

No wonder the Heaven and Earth Society gave it such a high evaluation!

Unprecedented, unparalleled in the world, that's no exaggeration!

"But something seems off about the white-clad empress."

Jiang Hao frowned. The Empress's white robes were stained with blood, she was seriously injured, and her eyes were empty, clearly indicating that she had experienced an epic battle.

And it's absolutely an epic battle at the level of Immortal Emperors!

The white-clad empress seemed to be searching for something, constantly walking through the river of time, passing through countless nodes and overturning countless waves.

The river flows past her feet, carrying away one era after another.

"I'm the only one left..."

A lonely and desolate voice drifted through time and space.

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hao's heart sank instantly.

That's terrifying! What about the others? Like the Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Emperor?

What about myself? Does this mean I'm not here either? Have I perished at the hands of a formidable enemy?

At this moment, Jiang Hao once again felt the strength of the enemy and the severity of the situation.

At the very least, with two Celestial Emperors, the Chaotic Ancient Emperor and the Empress, ahead of them, their side still lost?

How strong must this enemy be?

At this moment, the Empress seemed to sense something and suddenly stopped.

Then she turned her head, her gaze piercing through the waves of time, across countless eras and distances, and landed on Jiang Hao!

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