Perfect World: The Path of Pure Source

As the ancient calamity descended, three immortal beings emerged, unleashing a raging storm.

Meanwhile, in the uninhabited area, the turmoil was widespread, causing uproar among the major forces of the three thousand provinces.

"Successfully cultivated three strands of immortal energy and even survived the Three Thousand Great Tribulations? Is this a glorious re-enactment of the Immortal Ancient Era?"

"That was a cataclysmic event recorded from the previous era, ranking among the strongest, and only those with immortal potential could overcome it!"

"This is extraordinary! He advanced to True God status with three streams of immortal energy from divine fire. Even in the Immortal Ancient Era, he would be considered a true immortal seedling. He is probably a strong contender for the last Immortal Ancient Champion!"

The cultivators from all sects were in an uproar. It was truly astonishing that such a young True God had cultivated three strands of immortal energy and survived the Three Thousand Great Tribulations. If he did not have a master, all sects would probably be scrambling to recruit him!

"The future may well belong to a new imperial clan." Even the imperial beings of the three thousand provinces felt this way, filled with admiration and amazement.

Indeed, this is the case. The three strands of immortal energy he cultivated on his own are proof of this, far surpassing the geniuses created by special forces through methods such as grafting immortal energy onto corpses or seizing immortal energy bodies.

"A celestial seedling." The powerful figure from the Patching Heaven Sect murmured. Even the Intercepting Heaven Sect, which had always opposed them, did not deny it, and surprisingly nodded in agreement, "It is indeed a celestial seedling."

"The future supreme ruler." Even the deputy leader of the Western Sect couldn't help but sigh, genuinely acknowledging that even though their successor had been suppressed by the Overlord's palm.

Hearing these words, many cultivators were shocked and speechless. They did not expect that even those who harbored resentment would sincerely praise the Overlord. This was truly rare and had clearly reached a point that even they could not deny!

Even forces such as the Immortal Palace, the Demon Dragon Dao Sect, the Fire Cloud Cave, the Sword Valley, the Luofu True Valley, the Fallen God Ridge, the Juntian Realm, and the Underworld Heavenly Kingdom fell silent for a brief period.

They were pondering what to do.

In the end, these people stiffly argued, "Ha, so what if he's amazing? He's still an ancient inhabitant of the Immortal Ancient Realm, burdened by a curse, and can never escape it. It's just a waste of time and tears."

"Not necessarily." However, the temple was quite blunt, stating directly, "The Overlord is different. I believe he can break the curse, and our temple will do everything in its power to help him and nurture him!"

Upon hearing this, the No Man's Land fell silent. Everyone sighed inwardly, knowing that the Temple was going to do everything in its power to cultivate the Overlord, as this concerned the great hope of their generation!

Meanwhile, within the Immortal Ancient Sacrifice Realm.

Yang Jian stretched out his body and stood in the sky, his whole body burning with purple divine fire, and his realm leaped to the mid-stage of True God!

The True God, also known as the Realm of True Unity, requires a clear goal on this path, focusing on one path and one way. Practitioners have always believed that the Realm of True Unity requires setting a tone, which is one's grand goal for the future, and striving forward on the path. This can also be seen as clarifying one's will and questioning one's heart, focusing on one path.

As for Yang Jian, he had already reached a conclusion when he ignited the divine fire: what he wanted to practice was the true way of the gods!

Gods can achieve immortality alongside immortals.

Whoosh! As the lightning tribulation dissipated, a familiar pool appeared in its center.

"Thunder Pool!" Many cultivators shouted. They had already seen it once before, and now that they were seeing it again, they were naturally excited.

Unlike last time, this golden ancient pool, though not large, is filled with golden lightning tribulation liquid of even higher quality, so much so that one whiff of it is enough to make one fall into a trance.

"This much is enough to dispel the curses for the ancestors of all races." Yang Jian nodded in satisfaction. Normally, almost no one could collect all the lightning tribulation liquid, but he turned the celestial map, fixed the vast void, and then flew out with the Dark Immortal Golden Cauldron, instantly collecting all the lightning tribulation liquid.

"What a stroke of luck!" In the distance, everyone stared wide-eyed, swallowing hard. That was lightning tribulation liquid, and it was golden, a rare sight since ancient times. Everyone could see that it was extraordinary, making people envious.

Hmph! Yang Jian suddenly snorted coldly, intimidating the crowd. At this moment, he had the aura of the number one person below the gods. Surrounded by three streams of immortal energy, his divine heart stood firm on his Dao heart, making him a true 'true god'.

"Can the Thunder Tribulation Liquid really dispel the curse?" At this moment, the gods from various tribes arrived. There were many of them, some with terrifying eyes and powerful auras, watching him from the shadows, ready to make a move.

However, there were also people with good intentions. The powerful members of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan, Centaur Clan, Ancient Demon Clan, and Beautiful Women Clan all came out to protect Yang Jian in the center.

"Please, Ancestor, make your move!" At this moment, the beings of the Silver Blood Demon Tree Clan finally used their trump card, offering up rare and precious materials to invite the ancient ancestor at the Void Dao level to be reborn!

Boom! In an instant, the void cracked open, and a powerful figure appeared—an old man with silver hair—who descended upon the scene!

The ancient ancestor of the clan arrived. As soon as he appeared, the void cracked and collapsed, and a terrifying aura filled the air, causing many people to collapse to the ground.

The Master of the Void Path needs no further explanation; his very identity is enough to suppress everything. After appearing, he didn't say a word, but simply raised his hand to grab Yang Jian's Tribulation Liquid!

"Fellow Daoist, you are being too aggressive." Just then, a voice came from behind Yang Jian, and then an old man with disheveled hair appeared and blocked the way.

The Void Dao Ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan has arrived!

Boom! The two Void Daoists clashed. Their auras were so strong that many people knelt down, trembling violently, and the void itself twisted and collapsed.

"In your current muddled state, how can you possibly fight me?" The Silver Blood Demon Tree Master sneered. If the opponent were in his prime, he would naturally be evenly matched with him, but in his current state, he was too weak and was confident of victory!

However, Yang Jian suddenly smiled, took out some of the Thunder Tribulation Liquid and injected it directly into the body of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan Ancestor. "Senior, I will help you break the curse!"

In an instant, the highest quality golden lightning tribulation liquid erupted, and the Void Dao Ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan trembled violently. Mist rose from his body, turning from white to black, and then turned into green smoke that burned on his body.

"He's breaking the curse!" At this moment, a god finally exclaimed in shock.

"How is this possible? The power of the curse is burning and dissipating!" Even the gods who harbored hostility in secret lost their composure and cried out.

At that moment, all the indigenous people were stunned. They could not be mistaken; the power of the curse was being neutralized.

"The Thunder Tribulation Liquid really has such effects!" Even the Silver Blood Demon Tree Master couldn't stay calm and decisively tried to stop it, but was intercepted by the Soul Clan Master who had recovered and blocked it with a palm.

"Thank you, young friend. I have no regrets today!" The Soul Clan leader's eyes shone brightly as he couldn't help but laugh. His aura surged forth, and he was no less powerful than the Silver Blood Clan leader!

This immediately caused an uproar, and all the indigenous people were outraged!

A curse that had haunted them their entire lives, keeping them in the shadows, had now been broken—a truly earth-shattering event that held immense significance for them.

The ability to break the curse means that they may be able to escape their suffering!

Everyone stared at Yang Jian with burning fervor and awe. How could someone who could break the curse not be taken seriously? It concerned the fate of all races.

"Young friend, please come and be a guest of our tribe!" "Young friend, our tribe has a generous gift for you!"

"Young friend, my clan has a beautiful unmarried daughter!" "Young friend, my clan..."

For a moment, no one cared about the two opposing religious leaders. The gods of various indigenous tribes were all vying for Yang Jian's attention, all wanting to invite him as a guest. Such enthusiasm was rare in ten thousand years. How many people had ever seen a god with a fawning smile, humbly inviting someone?

In particular, the great gods went to great lengths to promote the goodness of their own race, speaking from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were practically ready to openly snatch people away!

However, Yang Jian remained calm. He waved his hand and said, "No rush, everyone. Let's take it slow. I need to wipe out the Silver Blood Demon Tree Clan first!"

The Void Dao Ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan was freed from the curse and could act freely. With the help of Yang Jian's Supreme Artifact, killing the Void Dao Ancestor of the Silver Blood Demon Tree Clan was a piece of cake!

But the others were unaware of this, and upon hearing this, they were all shocked and their faces showed deep horror.

Is the overlord so ferocious that he intends to slaughter the sect leader?