The Upper Four Realms, the Demon Realm.
—The Demon Emperor's Palace.
The demons roared, their cries shaking the heavens!
A golden-winged roc, stuck at the Quasi-Emperor realm for a thousand years, spread its hundred-zhang wings and traversed through the spiritual mist.
Each time you pass through a region of spiritual mist.
A golden stripe appeared on its feathers.
"Ancestral bloodline! This is the awakening of ancestral bloodline!"
The old ape king pounded his chest in excitement.
It didn't even notice that the old wound on its forehead was healing, and that its aura had quietly stepped from the peak of the Great Emperor realm to the realm of the Remnant Immortal.
Deep in the valley, the Xuanwu, which had been sleeping for ten thousand years, opened its eyes, and the ancient runes on its shell lit up one by one.
"The Middle Thousand Worlds... the Heavenly Profound Realm is about to advance to the Middle Thousand Worlds!"
"No, it's the entire world!!"
Its aged voice echoed continuously in the valley.
Just as everyone was in shock, the celestial phenomena changed again!
The seven-colored spiritual mist suddenly contracted and condensed, turning into countless crystal raindrops that fell like a torrential downpour.
These raindrops seem ordinary.
But each drop seemed to contain energy a hundred times more concentrated than the spiritual mist.
Even more astonishingly, there were Daoist runes flowing within the raindrops!
"Celestial rain! This is the legendary celestial rain of the Great Dao!"
In the Central Region, the old emperor of a certain immortal dynasty fell off his dragon throne and, disregarding his image, scrambled out of the main hall.
He tilted his head back, opened his mouth, and quickly caught a drop of fairy rain.
A dragon's roar immediately resounded within his body.
His stagnant cultivation level broke through in an instant, and nine golden dragon phantoms appeared behind him!
"Great Emperor Realm... I actually broke through to the Great Emperor Realm directly?!"
The old emperor laughed heartily, but as he laughed, tears streamed down his face.
He suddenly kowtowed deeply towards the direction of the Forbidden Land of Return to Nothingness: "Thank you, Daoist Master, for your blessing!"
The same scene was playing out in various parts of the Tianxuan Realm.
In a remote mountain village in the Great Wilderness.
A cowherd was drenched by a magical rain, and martial arts techniques were inexplicably added to his body!
Surprisingly, he directly stepped from a mortal to a martial artist.
In the lower four regions, in the western desert, a dying traveler drank water from a pool of celestial rain. Not only were his injuries healed, but he also awakened a special constitution...
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