The Genesis Supercluster, where the Genesis Conference is held once every 100,000 years, is about to convene again.

The time was 256 years later.

However, almost all advanced civilizations in the entire Genesis Supercluster have been waiting for this for a long time, including genius "Blazing Sun" level gene evolution warriors.

Most of the geniuses among them, those martial arts prodigies who had awakened three or four strong hearts or more, had suppressed their abilities for tens of thousands of years in order to participate in this Creation Conference, and had not yet broken through to become advanced life forms in the universe.

On the other side of the Dihong Supercluster lies the Regentes Supercluster.

The Thunder Saint spaceship.

One after another, "Blazing Sun" level genetic evolution warriors entered the Thunder Saint spaceship.

"Darren Jonah, your physical life level is compatible. Please board the Thunder Saint's small private space!"

"Kore, your physical life level is compatible. Please board the Thunder Saint's small private space!"

"Niles Lak, your physical life level is compatible. Please board the Thunder Saint and enter the small private space!"

If Mo Tianyun were here, he would be overjoyed!

Because the three "Blazing Sun" level gene-evolved martial artists who boarded the Thunder Saint spaceship before him were his teacher and two senior brothers!

In a small, private space.

Darren Jonah, Corey, and Niles Lack were all gathered here.

"Kore, has your Heart of Wisdom transformed into the Heart of Truth, and have you mastered the power of truth?" Darren Jonah asked.

Kore smiled confidently: "Yes, teacher, I have not only mastered the power of truth, but I have also cultivated my 'Nine Heavenly Thunder Sword' to the Creation Dao Realm. Moreover, my Destruction Thunder Mech is now a perfect-level Star God combat mech!"

Darren Jonah's eyes lit up, and he patted Corey on the shoulder: "It seems that during the 1000 years before the Creation Conference, your strength has improved quite rapidly while you were cultivating with Thunder Saint Celestial Venerable!"

He wasn't so lucky; he only received guidance from a Star Domain-level expert, but he did make progress, just not as much as his disciple.

He then turned to his eldest disciple and asked, "Lak, how's your strength? How much has it improved?"

Niles Lak smiled slightly: "Teacher, my killing heart has evolved into the heart of destruction. My power is much stronger than before. Although there is a huge gap between me and the powerful geniuses of the Thunder Saint Clan, ordinary geniuses may not necessarily be able to defeat me."

"Yes, the power of destruction is primarily for attack and destruction, and it greatly enhances the attack power of martial arts combat techniques." Darren Jonah nodded in satisfaction.

“Teacher, how are you doing?” Corey asked.

"My progress over the years has been minimal because more than 2,000 years ago, I transformed my Guardian Heart into the Primordial Heart and mastered the Primordial Power. Since then, there hasn't been much improvement. I've simply been honing my combat skills and enhancing the power of my martial arts techniques under the guidance of a Star Domain Master."

Elder Darren Jonah shook his head slightly.

He then looked at the distant cosmos, where wisps of starlight twinkled faintly, as if telling the story of the vastness of the universe.

The three of them, master and disciples, were somehow transported to an unknown space by a powerful force back then.

After wandering in the universe for thousands of years, they finally discovered an advanced civilization.

Only then did they learn that they had actually traveled from the Di Hong Super Galaxy Cluster to the Lei Sheng Super Galaxy Cluster!

Crossing a supercluster of galaxies would require a distance of at least hundreds of millions of light-years, so how could the three of them possibly return to the Tianyun Empire?

More than 1,000 years later, they learned that the Tianyun Galaxy Cluster had been destroyed more than 2,000 years ago, a piece of news that left them heartbroken.

After all, with their homes destroyed, who could possibly be happy?

"I wonder how Tianyun is doing now? After all, we all escaped, so he should be safe and sound too!" Darren Jonah thought to himself.

Over the years, he has been trying to find out about Mo Tianyun through the Mech Alliance, but he still hasn't received any news about Mo Tianyun.

Before long, the Lei Sheng spaceship, spanning billions of kilometers, slowly rose into the air, leaving this isolated space and entering a space tunnel.

The Great Dream Domain Supercluster, an eternal dreamland.

"Your Excellency, the Holy Maiden of Illusion, the Palace Master has sent me to summon you to depart for the Creation Clan."

An elderly servant, who was actually a Star Domain level expert, stood quietly waiting outside the door.

The ethereal doors and invisible walls make this building constantly changing.

Before long, the Dream Saintess, veiled in purple, stepped out with her long, slender legs as white as jade. Her hair, shimmering with starlight, was like a dream, and her blue dress fluttered without wind, making her seem like a celestial maiden descending to earth, detached from the world.

"Master Fu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"I dare not!" The old servant spread his arms, and a portal to the void opened instantly, and the two disappeared from their original spot in an instant.

Chiron Supercluster, Chiron Megaworld.

This world is extremely wondrous; it is said to have been created by the ancestor Kairon using his spiritual power to transform into real matter.

Above the clouds, in a magnificent golden temple.

"Young Master, that's the Ancestor's seat! How could you sit there again? If the Ancestor comes back, won't you be locked up for hundreds of years again?"

A powerful being of the Celestial Venerable level with two horns earnestly offered his advice.

"Uncle Jinlong, don't worry! That old fellow went out a long time ago, and hasn't come back for hundreds of years! What brings you here?"

A colorful unicorn with a somewhat frivolous appearance lay languidly on a magnificent, glittering chair high in the main hall.

His body shimmered with golden scales, and a long tail trailed behind him, playfully bobbing back and forth in the air.

"The ancestor went out? Did he say when he would be back?"

"That old guy didn't say, I don't even know when he went out."

"In that case, let me lead the team to the Creator Clan this time. Young Master, didn't you always say you wanted to go out and travel? The Creation Conference, which happens once every 100,000 years, is about to begin in 200 years. Are you coming?"

"The Creation Conference? Doesn't that mean we're going to the Creator Clan? Of course I'm going!"

"Then let's go." Jinlong waved his hands, and two golden lights appeared and disappeared. Then the temple returned to calm, as if the two had never appeared.

Such a scene has occurred in various advanced civilizations and among various powerful races in the universe.

This creation conference, as always, attracted the attention of the entire universe.

Such a grand event, apart from the Universal Powerhouses Exchange Conference, is the most eye-catching.