Of the myriad worlds, thirty-six supercontinents have been discovered to date among countless continents.
These supercontinents occupy a pivotal position on the map of the world.
Among them, fifteen supercontinents are occupied by different powerful families. These families have deep foundations and have accumulated enormous power over the long years, firmly controlling the lifeline of their respective continents.
The Celestial Pavilion and the five ancient families each possess five super continents, and with their unique heritage and powerful strength, they have earned a place in this world.
The Eastern Realm and the Divine Beast Clan each occupy three super continents, radiating influence in all directions and becoming regional overlords.
In addition, two other continents are in a state of chaos, with various forces vying for power and no clear master.
The remaining six continents were unfortunately shattered a thousand years ago during a protracted war with the extraterrestrial gods, transforming into the current boundary river, which serves as a natural boundary between the myriad worlds and the extraterrestrial gods.
Within that boundary river, battles raged every moment.
The conflict never ceased for a moment, and blood flowed freely, staining the area a shocking dark red.
Judging from the aura emanating from those who have devoted themselves to this endless struggle, even the lowest among them has reached the Saint Realm.
As the spiritual energy was released, the space itself distorted and trembled.
Across the countless shattered continents scattered throughout the boundary river, scenes of fierce battles were commonplace. The broken earth trembled constantly under the impact of the powerful forces.
Although those six supercontinents are now shattered, they remain the focus of contention between the two sides.
Every moment here, an even more brutal battle is taking place.
The former prosperity is long gone, replaced by ruins.
In this chaotic region, supreme experts and Dao Realm experts from both sides would occasionally personally engage in combat.
The oppressive aura emanating from them made the atmosphere along the boundary river even more suffocating. With every gesture, space seemed to collapse and the stars lost their luster.
This region, ravaged by war, has become a living hell, where endless strife and slaughter relentlessly cycle through this shattered world.
In the very heart of a supercontinent that countless worlds had fought to reclaim, a magnificent palace stood tall.
In the highest pavilion of the palace, a woman stood by the window.
This woman's figure is a masterpiece of nature, with every line and proportion exquisite.
Her slender waist, round and perky buttocks, and long and straight legs outline an extremely graceful S-curve. Every movement she makes carries a rich yet lively allure that is captivating and exudes elegance.
Her appearance was breathtakingly beautiful, as if she embodied all the beauty and charm of heaven and earth.
Her features were exquisitely beautiful, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, gentle and graceful, and the upward-sloping eyebrows revealed a hint of heroic spirit.
Her eyes sparkled with a captivating charm that drew people in completely. She possessed both the gentle tenderness unique to women from Jiangnan and the dignified solemnity that came with long-held high positions, inspiring both admiration and awe.
Upon closer inspection, one will find that she bears a striking resemblance to You Yueying, yet their temperaments are entirely different.
Compared to You Yueying's undisguised arrogance.
Her pride was understated and profound, like a majestic mountain hidden in the clouds; though not ostentatious, it possessed an aura that was impossible to ignore.
This arrogance is hidden in an extremely clever way, neither making people feel abrupt or uncomfortable, but maintaining a just-right distance from people, as if she is right in front of them, within reach, but in reality, she can only be admired from afar and not touched, making people feel awe towards her without realizing it.
In addition, this woman exuded a charm that had been cultivated over the years.
It is a calm and composed demeanor that has been refined through countless trials and tribulations, much like a fine wine that becomes more mellow with each sip.
A pale purple gown added to her nobility, making her seem like a fairy from the heavens, yet tainted by the dust of the world, and transcending the mundane, inspiring longing yet a reluctance to approach easily.
The woman held a pen that exuded Daoist charm in her hand, her brows slightly furrowed, clearly deep in thought. In front of her floated a small, illusory stele.
If anyone present, living by the boundary river, saw this false stele, they would be terrified, their faces would change drastically, and they would be unable to help but cry out in alarm:
"boundary marker!"
Within the boundary river, the boundary marker represents the true geniuses of countless worlds. To leave one's name on this boundary marker, one must at least reach the Supreme Realm and possess the strength to kill enemies across the border!
This virtual monument is surrounded by a hazy halo, and the names engraved on it are few and far between, each exuding an aura of awe.
At this moment, the pen in the woman's hand, radiating Taoist charm, had a strange light flowing from its tip, as if it were preparing to add a new name to this boundary marker.
Once a name is inscribed on this boundary marker, it means that the person will become a figure of global attention, and will also shoulder a heavier responsibility.
In this era of rapid change, every outstanding individual who can ascend the boundary marker has the potential to become a key figure in turning the tide of history.
"This time, who should we choose...? Wang Xuanjin of the Wang family just stepped into the Supreme Realm and killed a Dao Realm expert of the Seventh Dao Seed from the Extraterrestrial God Clan; Bai Hua of the Bai family is said to be able to accommodate 100,000 soldiers and has already occupied a place on the Shattered Star Continent; and then there's that genius from the Xuan family who is said to possess the talent of the Heavenly Origin Realm, and Su Jianyao who fought her way up from an ordinary person..."
The woman murmured to herself, her voice soft and melodious yet captivating.
A series of figures flashed through her mind, all of them young and powerful individuals who had just emerged in the world, but to meet the standard of leaving their names on the boundary marker was extremely rare.
After thinking for a long time, she sighed softly. Just as she was about to put pen to paper, her hand suddenly trembled, and a surge of heat rushed into her blood. That heat rose from the depths of her soul, carrying an indescribable sense of intimacy.
The feeling was so strong and so familiar that she pinpointed the source almost instantly.
"Xiaoying!"
The woman blurted out, a hint of surprise appearing on her usually calm face, her voice filled with disbelief.
However, no one but You Yueying could evoke such a bloodline connection in him.
After hesitating for a moment, she finally made up her mind and put down her pen.
An aura emanated from her, permeating countless spatial distances and reaching distant, unknown realms.
This aura was clearly that of a powerful expert at the Heavenly Origin Realm!
"Brother, I would like to return to the Universe Heavenly Pavilion in the myriad worlds ahead of schedule to take turns guarding it."
The voice was calm, but you could hear the determination within it.
After she said this, a steady voice echoed in the room:
"Can."
The voice was concise and powerful, without the slightest hesitation.
After receiving permission, the woman nodded, and her figure instantly disappeared from the pavilion, leaving only the lingering aura of the Heavenly Origin Realm, causing the pavilion to tremble continuously.
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