Qin Luo did not answer. He closed his eyes, and the three mysterious flowers in his sea of consciousness reappeared. The lotus flowers representing the past and the future each contained a figure, but the golden lotus flower did not contain a figure.
If he could connect the past and the future, there might be a way to leave the burial ground. Qin Luo used to be afraid to touch his past and future, afraid that he would no longer be himself. Now there was no way out. His consciousness entered the golden lotus, and in an instant, a large number of memories flooded in like a tide.
The three lotus flowers merged in the sea of consciousness.
Both the past and the future are so clear.
He cared for the stars alone at the beginning of creation, and faced the turmoil alone in the end times. He saw the trajectory of all living beings as passersby, and an indescribable sense of loneliness overwhelmed him.
The Lord of Judgment and the Lord of Order trembled, sensing that a terrifying being had awakened.
A third imposing figure appeared in the burial ground. All three figures were invincible. The God of Judgment and the God of Order unconsciously knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.
Three imposing figures returned to Qin Luo's body at the same time. He opened his eyes, which shimmered with golden light, as if they could pierce through heaven and earth, and a golden road appeared beneath his feet.
The sound of the Great Way resounded throughout the burial ground.
A golden road stretched from the burial ground to the wasteland. The being on the golden throne looked at Qin Luo, who was surrounded by golden light, and exclaimed in disbelief, "Who are you?!"
"Annihilation, the eternity you seek does not exist at all," Qin Luo called out His true name.
The being on the golden throne rose, declaring, "I am eternity, I am the Lord of Eternity."
Qin Luo said no more. He made a clenching motion in the air, and the golden throne and the Eternal Lord collapsed instantly, leaving only a mass of golden primordial matter.
The wasteland fell silent. The God of Judgment and the God of Order followed Qin Luo away from the burial ground, their expressions filled with shock. The invincible Eternal Lord had fallen just like that.
The two deities knelt behind Qin Luo at the same time.
With his back to them, Qin Luo said calmly, "Recall the forces belonging to the Eternal Race and tell them that the Eternal Race no longer exists. You are not allowed to plunder other worlds in the future."
"I will obey the decree!"
The two deities kowtowed deeply.
Qin Luo put away his primordial matter and stepped into the azure light gate, appearing in a colorful river. Not far away was a five-colored divine mountain, with colorful divine objects constantly drifting away with the river. The five-colored divine mountain resembled the Pillar of Creation of the Wu Clan, and this was the source of the River of Time.
"I've been waiting for you to come back."
A gentle voice emanated from the Five-Colored Divine Mountain.
"Are you the creator god?"
"You are the true creator."
"It's me?"
Qin Luo's eyes were filled with doubt.
"You created everything I know, and finally sealed yourself in a coffin and buried in the land of creation."
"The divine matter of the land of creation will flow away with the river of time. The golden coffin that buried you will eventually drift into the river of time, but you will never truly wake up. This is your obsession, your obsession with the unknown."
“The river of time is not stable. Sometimes it branches into many tributaries, and sometimes these tributaries merge. Your obsession and the golden coffin appear in different rivers of time. Most importantly, I see the river of time drying up. You should go and awaken yourself in the coffin to stop the turmoil.”
Qin Luo recalled the golden coffin he had seen in the inner world; it turned out that he was buried inside.
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