Swish!

In the stone room, Cang Yunwu opened his eyes wide. In that instant, his eyes seemed to have become misty, and a sense of primal chaos was faintly discernible.

"You're awake …"

The Venerable Immortal Yang spoke in a faint voice. He stared at the misty look in Cang Yun's eyes and spoke with a dejected tone.

Because he knew that Cang Yun was that 'fated' person.

"Greetings, senior."

Cang Yun gave a slight bow, and the hazy look in his eyes quickly disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

"Congratulations on obtaining the acknowledgement of the heavens, but just as I said at the beginning, your calamity is about to begin …" Venerable Immortal Yang said indifferently.

Tribulation?

Cang Yun silently stood there with a hint of hesitation in his eyes that were as bright as the starry sky. The words of the Venerable Immortal Yang made him suddenly recall the mysterious creature that he had long forgotten.

The calamity was approaching. The only possible thing in this secret realm was that creature, right?

Cang Yun trembled. If that was the case, he did not have any confidence in being able to overcome this tribulation. Back then, he had personally experienced the power of this mysterious creature and felt that it was simply unstoppable.

It wasn't fear, but the difference in strength was too big. There was simply no chance of victory at all.

"Senior, may I ask how junior will be able to overcome this tribulation?"

Hence, Cang Yun could only turn to the Hierarch Xianyang for help. Although he had obtained the seed, he couldn't display its usefulness. The only person he could rely on was the Hierarch Xianyang.

"It seems like you know some of the current situation." The eyes of the Venerable Immortal Yang flickered, as though he had seen through all of Cang Yun's thoughts.

He muttered, "The 990,000 ancient rings will come again on the day their time is up. When they are born again, the world will come to …"

Ninety-nine thousand ancient rings?

Cang Yun's eyes lit up. This number reminded him of the rings on the milky-white seed from the start. Wasn't there a total of 99 rings?

When the cycle of rebirth begins, the world will soon come to an end.

Wasn't the first sentence related to that seed as well? Isn't the seed sprouting a symbol of regeneration?

Venerable Immortal Yang's words had allowed Cang Yun to understand one thing. It was that all of this seemed to be something 'there was a definite conclusion in the dark'.

The mysterious woman planted the seeds in the void, and after going through 99 cycles of the ages, the seeds once again regained their vitality. When it came to the 'fated one' Cang Yun, it was just like a drama that had already been arranged, everyone had their own roles to play, without a single mistake.

Everyone was playing their role for the sake of saying the last sentence, "The world is coming!"

The moment this idea appeared, Cang Yun was shocked. Could fate really exist? There was a pair of large hands that could control the trajectory of everyone's lives?

If that was truly the case, it would simply be too frightening.

He saw through Cang Yun's thoughts and sighed, "You're right. All of this is related to your seed, and the coming of a great world will definitely be accompanied by great tribulation. Once you obtain the seed, you will be the one facing great tribulation.

"And in this secret realm, you are about to face the first calamity."

"I was entrusted by someone to help you through this tribulation, but now that I only have a remnant soul, I am truly powerless. Now, I can only turn my remaining strength into a sword and gift it to you. Whether or not you can survive this tribulation will depend on yourself …"

As the sound of his voice faded, the Venerable Immortal Yang's two fingers formed a sword and tapped lightly on Cang Yun's forehead.

In that instant, a powerful and vast force was sealed within the Azure Cloud's body by the Venerable Immortal Yang.

Following the end of this process, Cang Yun clearly discovered that the body of the Venerable Immortal Yang had become transparent. He did not have the slightest sensation of texture. It was as though he would quietly scatter when the wind blew.

Cang Yun knew that the Supreme Celestial Yang had left all of his remaining strength for him, and that this remnant soul of the Supreme Celestial Yang would completely vanish into thin air.

Instantly, a deep sense of gratitude arose in Cang Yun's heart. Even though the Venerable Immortal Yang had done this just to fulfill the mysterious woman's trust in him, Cang Yun would still remember this favor.

That was because the sword strike of Hierarch Xian Yang had given him hope, a hope to live!

"The strength of this sword strike is not that powerful. Remember to be careful when you use it. Young man, I wish you good luck!"

In the next moment, the archaic voice of the Venerable Immortal Yang echoed out from within the stone chamber. At some point, his figure had vanished into thin air …

"Elder, please leave!"

Cang Yun bowed and sighed. His voice was filled with deep admiration and regret. From then on, an exceptional person of his generation had been completely submerged in the river of time.

The Great Dao was merciless. Wasn't this a type of sorrow?

Outside the stone room, two figures stood side by side. Their expressions were indescribably sorrowful. All of their life's following, all of their battles, all of their glory, all of their memories had turned into a long and desolate sigh.

An era had come to an end …

"A sword to long song to ask about the Heavenly Road, but unfortunately was born at different times … Master, take care! " The sword spirit bid farewell.

"The world is coming to an end. If my master was born in this era, how glorious would he be? What a pity, truly lamentable!" The spirit of the immortal palace bade farewell.

Rumble rumble rumble!

At the same time, at the moment Cang Yun obtained the approval of the seed, the earth within a circumference of a hundred thousand miles, in the extreme western part of the Azure Province, suddenly trembled.

Within the city, in an instant, there were tens of thousands of people in the sky and alleyways. Countless people had fearful expressions because everyone could feel that underneath the city, a vast primordial aura seemed to be quietly awakening.

This kind of power was like the might of the Heavenly Dao, shocking.

And in the center of the Divine City, there was a ninety-nine floors high pagoda that reached to the heavens. It was tall and majestic, like a divine needle that could freeze the sea, and it suppressed the entire Primordial Divine City.

These people were either extremely solemn, filled with dense demonic aura, or had the demeanor of an immortal. However, they all had one thing in common, and that was that they all unknowingly emitted a suffocating, terrifying might.

Obviously, those who had the right to stay in this tower were all great martial artists who had practiced martial arts for a long time!

And at this moment, these supreme elders were flushed red with excitement, as if they had just met an incredible expert.

It could be said that this was the first time in tens of thousands of years that any of these Supreme Elders had been silent and focused on their martial arts. To be able to display the same excited attitude as a child today was an unprecedented event.

"The world is about to come to an end. The chance for everyone here is about to come …."

Suddenly, a voice rang out from the top of the pagoda. The voice was like a heavenly music, ethereal and ethereal, giving people a feeling of the mysteriousness of a great dao.

The great era was about to arrive, and the emperor's opportunity was about to appear!

Hearing this, everyone in the tower became excited. For this day, most of them had waited far too long …