C200
Well, don't think so much.
You have to remember, your mission is not only for the Profound Realm Continent, but your entire clan's mission is shouldered.
Your family is the greatest family in the universe.
Your mission is also to fight for the fate of the entire universe. The Eternal Realm and the higher Realms are just the paths your family once walked.
Whether or not you can reach the level your ancestors have reached will depend on whether or not you can reach the level they once stood at.
If you can reach what you once were, then you will lead this universe back to a new height.
The universe is actually not as big as you see it now. Instead, it was wider than it was now, and even I didn't know where the limits of the universe lay.
The universe is vast and boundless. I once saw a river of grandmist flowing through a part of this universe.
There were billions of races in the universe, and no one knew just how long this grandmist spirit river was.
However, I once found out from a secret plane that his two sides are respectively known as the Southern and Northern Realms.
The strongest cultivation sect in the Southern Domain, the 72 levels of the Divine Path, the Misty Heaven Palace.
And our universe is the northern universe.
Just as Qin Rufeng was listening to Chen Songsong explain the events of the universe, at the same time …
Within the Southern Domain's most powerful Immortal cultivation sect, the 72 levels of the Divine Path, the Misty Heaven Palace.
Inside a palace hall that was mixed with rotting energy.
An extremely ordinary green-clothed old man sat upright on the highest seat in the great hall.
He looked at the imposing young man in front of him with shining eyes and said in a deep voice, "This year has already reached the one hundred and first era when you came to the seventy-two levels of the divine way, the Misty Heaven Palace."
It's time for you to go out and gain some merits.
The youngsters below the stage looked at the worried expression on Old Man Qingshan's face and their hearts trembled. They thought to themselves, "Teacher is Hierarch Qi Shi, who is capable of shaking all realms. Why is there such worry when we meet?"
The old man in the green robe was the strongest in the Southern Universe, while the other Hierarchs were also the leaders of the Misty Heaven Palace, which was at the seventy-second stage of the Divine Path.
Hierarch Qi also seemed to sense his expression, and then revealed a relaxed smile. He placed his hands on the armrests at his sides and said, "You've already cultivated to become a supreme celestial sovereign, but your fate has yet to come to an end. If you want to advance your cultivation further, you'll need to return to the northern universe, attain the position of a Hierarch, and untie the knots in your heart."
Furthermore, I have calculated that there are a few fragments of the Meteor Domain floating in the northern universe.
A galactic fragment was essential to becoming a Hierarch.
When the young people below the stage heard the words' universe in the northern region '. His body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his calm eyes were suddenly covered by a layer of unusual blood-red.
At this moment, the indestructible heart of the Dao that seemed to have been frozen for tens of thousands of years became a lonely candle amidst the storm, swaying and flickering around.
When Hierarch Qi saw the young man's expression, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Soon after, an explosive shout that contained an endless amount of divine force came from his mouth.
His shout immediately cleared up the young man's mind. Taking a deep breath, he said with some shame, "Master, I lost my composure. I am willing to return to the northern universe and face my own demonheart. "
As the youth's voice faded, Hierarch Qi glanced at him meaningfully. With a wave of his hand, a black hole that was filled with nothingness appeared, swallowing him whole.
He instantly felt an extreme darkness shrouding his eyes. In the next second, he lost all consciousness.
He seemed to hear Hierarch Qi's voice through the haze.
The northern universe was in chaos. The only hope of the Southern Domain is to become a god with you.
After which, the young man arrived at the ancient wasteland.
"..."
Qin Rufeng looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh as he recounted the history of the universe.
However, after the white-bearded old man finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
I will pass the Martial Saint Pill to you right now. There might be someone from the Southern Domain who is willing to come.
After that, he stuffed a Martial Saint Pill into Qin Rufeng's hand and disappeared without a trace.
Qin Rufeng looked doubtfully at the white-bearded old man who had already disappeared.
How could this happen?
What had happened? To think that it would cause the white-bearded old man, who was already a Martial Saint, to panic like this.
Qin Rufeng took the pill that the white-bearded old man had given him and placed it in his bracelet.
Afterwards, he felt his way back to where he came from.
The moment he exited the formation, a familiar feeling finally returned to his heart. This was the real Profound World Continent.
Everything that Qin Rufeng had experienced was nothing more than the illusion provided by the formation.
This was in order to extinguish his inner demon, thereby raising his cultivation level to the Sovereign Realm.
Qin Rufeng had also understood everything about his previous life.
Even though there were many regrets left in his previous life, he had the great responsibility that was about to descend from the heavens. On his shoulders, he wasn't only shouldering the fate of the Profound Realm Continent, he was also shouldering the fate of the entire universe.
Compared to these fates, what he had experienced was but a small part of the suffering that had befallen the thousands of clans.
In these thousands of clans, if he did not shoulder the responsibility for the fate of his clan, perhaps there would be millions of families that would experience the same tragic end as him.
At this moment, he finally understood what the teachings of his family were, and what the mission of his family was.
It was only after experiencing these kinds of misfortune that he could experience just how great the pain these kinds of misfortune brought to others.
He had originally thought that as long as he protected his family well, no one would come to hurt his family. The life or death of the rest of them would have nothing to do with him.
But now it seems that his idea has deviated from the family's mission.
What he had experienced so far was to let himself experience the feeling of helplessness when misfortune came, so that he could protect everyone and not be troubled by this misfortune.
At this moment, Qin Rufeng finally understood why his ancestors and the Xuanyuan Emperor blurred out the memories of the people who participated in the war all those years ago.
They would rather let the millions of people in the world forget themselves than to miss those heroes who had died in battle.
Never would the people of the world be reminded of the misfortune that had befallen upon the Profound Realm Continent.
Only now did Qin Rufeng understand.