"In the entire [Heaven and Earth], there are countless vast areas and airspaces, with an infinite range, divided into many worlds. The largest of them is the Ancient Continent, followed by the Dark World, and the next is the world where our Earth is located. These places occupy the most vast territories. [ ]"

Nuwa's smoky eyes were like a layer of misty water on the surface of the moon. "Beyond these worlds, there are several other worlds, one of which is the [Heart Realm]! This world is an extremely powerful world. Although its territory is not as large as the universe where our earth is located, the energy gas and various substances inside are not inferior to those of the ancient continent at all!"

"The Lord of the World who occupied the Heart Realm back then cultivated a large number of talents, and the most powerful among them were none other than the Three Lords of the Heart Realm! These three people are the most powerful people in the Heart Realm besides the Lord of the World. Each of them has his own messenger, a total of ten messengers!"

"These ten messengers were carefully selected and forged. They cannot be called living beings at all. Instead, they are killing machines, equivalent to the weapons of the [Three Lords of the Heart Realm]. The strength of each of them is extremely terrifying, reaching the level of [Xutian]!"

Hearing these ancient secrets, Ye Chen felt a chill in his heart. He shuddered and looked at Nuwa in horror. He asked, "I've heard of the [Era Realm] before. Could it be that above this Era Realm is the level of [Xutian]?"

"good."

Nuwa nodded slowly, "Those who have reached the [Era Realm] have transcended reincarnation and their lifespan has reached the eternal level. The power exerted by people at this level has exceeded the limits of energy and laws and reached the level of [Time]!"

"Every strong man in the [Era Realm] can easily destroy a world, control time and space, reverse light and darkness, turn back time, and bring the dead back to life!"

Ye Chen's eyes flickered. He had always believed that the Divine Emperor was the limit of cultivation. He had never expected that there were two levels of realms above this. Could it be that there were no limits in this world?

Nuwa looked at Ye Chen, who was somewhat shocked and lonely, and gently reached out to tie up his messy hair, like a gentle wife. Her movements were very soft and careful, and she said comfortingly, "You don't have to be too discouraged. In the concept of [Biological Evolution], our bodies can reach the 100 million level, which is the ultimate physique of the God Emperor. It is already the limit of evolution. In addition, no matter what method is used, there is no breakthrough. Therefore, there are very few people who can reach the Epoch Realm, not to mention the level of [Xutian]. People of that level can destroy the world with every move!" He had a bitter smile on his face and nodded gently, but he said secretly in his heart, "If I don't reach the highest level, how can I protect the one I love?" The scene he experienced in the Tiandao spaceship, the feeling of being powerless and having his life controlled by others, was like a weird nightmare that lingered in his mind and could not be shaken off.

He didn't want to experience the same thing a second time.

"How can one break through to the [Era Realm]? You said that the hardness of Pangu's body is comparable to that of the [Xutian Weapon]. Could it be that this [Xutian Weapon] is a special weapon for strong people at the [Xutian] level?" Ye Chen looked up at Nuwa's beautiful face.

"Yes." Nuwa said softly, "The Xutian weapons of the nine empires are all weapons left behind by the powerful Xutian warriors who have passed away. They possess unfathomable powers. In the countless years of the entire ancient continent, no powerful warriors of the Xutian level have been born. Therefore, there is no tenth Xutian weapon, including your master—Yitian Dao!"

"Master Tiandao?" Ye Chen's pupils shrank.

“That’s right.” Nuwa’s expression was a little serious. “Although Tiandao was very powerful back then and dominated the entire ancient world, his physical strength was only at the peak level of the Epoch Realm, and had not yet reached the level of [Xutian]. Moreover, he only reached the peak level of the Epoch Realm because of the increase in the [Heavenly Dao Sutra]. In the future, you will understand what a treasure the Heavenly Dao Sutra is. It is called [the world’s first strange book], and it is definitely not as simple as you see on the surface.”

Ye Chen's heart was pounding. He didn't expect that Master Tiandao was a powerful man in the Epoch Realm back then. No wonder he dared to make the whole world his enemy!

"Although Pangu's body is comparable to the [Xutian Instrument], he cannot exert the power of the [Xutian] level. Some parts of his body are incomplete, but the hardness is the same. If the enemy launches a entanglement attack to trap Pangu's body, after a long time, the energy in his body will be exhausted and he will lose all his strength. At that time, although the enemy cannot destroy him, he will also lose his function and can be sealed forever!" Nuwa said softly, bowing to Pangu beside her, "I'm sorry for my words, please forgive me."

Pangu stared ahead silently, as if he didn't hear her words. After a while, he slowly said, "It's okay." He drew a beautiful arc while looking at Ye Chen with eyes as clear as frost and smoke, and was charming and moving. "The strength of the great god Pangu can only exert the power of the first level of the Ji Shi realm. His attack method cannot keep up with the strength of his body. Even so, with such lethality, he can easily travel across the entire ancient world. No matter how the virtual heaven weapons of the nine empires chop, it is ineffective on his body. In fact, the hardness of the great god Pangu's body is even higher than that of the virtual heaven weapons of the nine empires."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and he turned to look at the giant figure beside him, his eyes filled with heat.

"Ye Chen." Nuwa called his name softly. Seeing him turn his head with a suspicious expression, she stared at him, "You have infinite potential. You are only at the divine realm now, but you have such power. If you break through to the divine emperor, you will definitely be a hundred times stronger! The future of our clan depends on you. I hope you don't slack off and must intensify your training. In such a chaotic world, only the strong can survive!"

"Ignorance and weakness are just a sin..."

Pangu nodded silently. His axe-carved, resolute face was filled with the vicissitudes of life caused by wind and frost, and his brows were shrouded in a hint of melancholy.

Ye Chen looked at Nuwa curiously, "Who is the Tenth Pavilion Master?"

“It’s the world behind our clan. The status is the same as that of the [Messenger of the Heart Realm]. Of course, the strength is also the same…” The female prostitute gave Ye Chen a charming smile.

Ye Chen's pupils tightened slightly, but soon returned to normal without being noticed. He turned his head and looked at the dark cave, silent.

Nuwa walked past Ye Chen, and the faint fragrance on her body lingered in Ye Chen's nose for a while before slowly disappearing. Her soft satin clothes emitted a faint and gentle light, as if her head was covered by starlight. She took a few steps forward, stretched out her slender white palm, and pressed it on the void.

A rich and dazzling light seeped out from her palm, like a small white light ball, quickly illuminating the darkness in front of her. Ye Chen looked along the direction where the light spread, and kept climbing up. Suddenly, his pupils shrank tightly. On the dark wall, twelve blood-red iron nails were firmly nailed to a child of six or seven years old. The nails were nailed to the elbows, knees, ankles, and palms of the boy. Among the remaining four, one was nailed to the throat. Blood flowed out along the edge of the nails. It seemed that the blood had dried up because of the long time.

Ye Chen saw that he was wearing only a red vest, which was now stained with blood.

"Are you ready..." Nuwa's expression was serious and solemn, "I am going to lift the seal..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!

6Biyan Sacred Mountain.

A blood-colored cold moon shone down from the sky. There was a deep pit on the ground. Countless tiny cracks extended from the edge of the pit to the distance. Surrounding the pit were countless corpses and thick, insoluble blood.

The towering green grass was dyed into a strange bright red grass, like the hair of a giant beast, undulating like waves in the night wind.

Ji Zangchuan stood at the edge of the pit, the biting cold wind blew his clothes, and the hem of the black windbreaker he wore outside rolled up and fluttered, soft and elegant.

He slowly turned around and looked at the big pit behind him. A small grass appeared in his hand. He put the grass in his mouth and then stroked his forehead with his fingers in distress. "Oh, why do this? It's not good to destroy nature. Didn't your father or grandfather teach you this? Besides, it's better to play less with fire in the future. It's easy to hurt yourself before you learn it. Look, you're going to die now, huh..." His expression seemed to be very regretful and sad.

He shook his head helplessly, without looking at it any more, turned around and looked around, muttering: "Where on earth is it hidden...", his dark eyes were filled with thought, and finally he simply closed his eyes.

A few minutes later, he opened his eyes again, and that cynical, unruly and contemptuous smile appeared on his face again. He looked at the ground beneath his feet with interest, "It's buried so deep, the defense is really tight, interesting..."

The broadband box was scorched by the hot weather, and I had to replace it, which cost me a lot of money. I couldn't get online for a long time, and I was almost ready to rush to the bar. As a result, I found a wireless card in the drawer. God really helped me (to be continued!.