Chapter 2302: Chapter 2269: Immortal Source and Wei the Daughter

Deep within the Three Realms.

Three majestic beings have been silent for an unknown duration, unseen by any, only the Dao Essence of the Heavenly Dao spreading throughout the Three Realms, causing the Great Dao to change, transforming the Human World, Underworld, and Heavenly Court, as the Canghai shifts.

Deep within the Heavenly Court, a beautiful woman lies silently sleeping, enlightening the Dao.

She, after a long time, falls into a dream.

At this moment, she is nearly one with the Yin Yang Dao of the Endless Starry Sky, able to see the past, present, and... future through the perspective of the Yin Yang Dao.

This is the source of this dream.

"Father."

A small cute girl with a bun on her head speaks in a confused manner.

In front of her, a figure wearing a crown with twelve dangling beads and dressed in a royal robe of the Great Dao silently watches her.

This being exudes a stiflingly terrifying presence, the center of an era, the sole protagonist of a heavenly era, an invincible being, with none to compare.

At this moment, this figure looks at the little girl with loving and sorrowful eyes.

"Father,"

"You said, will I surpass my older siblings and possibly become a True Immortal in the future?"

The cute little bun-haired girl shyly asks.

"Yes, Wei."

"Your talent is better than your brothers and sisters."

The figure crowned with the Great Dao softly says, "You will become a True Immortal in the future, then sealed within the Immortal Source. When the Golden Era appears, you will emerge again. At that time, the path to becoming an Immortal will truly open."

"Then, your path will be much broader than it is now."

His voice carries a strong sense of hope and expectation.

"Father."

"Will there be many True Immortals then?"

The cute little bun-haired girl asks with some fear.

"There will be."

"Then, will I die..."

The cute little bun-haired girl trembles as she asks.

She is not even a True Immortal yet; how could she dare to fight so many True Immortals?

"Perhaps you will."

The figure wearing the crown of the Great Dao remains silent for a while, then says: "However, being born in the Golden Era itself is an honor. Dying would also be worthwhile."

"Wei, you must understand, without becoming an Immortal, everyone must die."

"Without becoming an Immortal, the result is the same for everyone."

"Oh."

The cute little bun-haired girl nods absently.

Time flies, unknowingly, hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

The once innocent and cute little girl has now grown into a beautiful young lady, her gaze calm and steady, even though she is only at the Harmonization Peak cultivation, she exudes a transcendent aura, appearing more special than all the Supremes.

"Say goodbye to your brothers, sisters, and younger siblings."

"If nothing unexpected happens, you won’t appear for at least several billion years."

The figure wearing the crown of the Great Dao softly says.

"Goodbye, little sister!"

"Little sister, take care of my children and descendants when you see them in the future!"

"Sister, don’t leave..."

"Sister, I wish you become an Immortal..."

The princes and marquises of the Immortal Dynasty reluctantly say their farewells.

These are all family members of the Wei Zi Family, who grew up together, brothers taking care of brothers, sisters helping sisters, without any intrigue or concealed tactics seen in royal struggles.

The love of a Human Emperor, how could it be ordinary?

If a Human Emperor had not experienced a happy childhood and a harmonious and loving family, how could he establish a royal dynasty, allowing one entire class to enjoy supreme status and vast Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasures just because of their birth?

It defies any reason, merely because of bloodline.

This would inevitably impact the efficiency of the Immortal Dynasty and lower the Human Emperor’s exploration of the Immortal Path.

Doesn’t the Human Emperor know this?

The Human Emperor knows.

The Human Emperor is willing.

Such a Human Emperor, the greatest and strongest of his era, who conquers the world, has the ability to teach his children and allow them to become true siblings.

Failing to educate, the father’s fault.

As long as a Human Emperor father has immense patience and time to educate and guide, his children will be exceptional.

"Brothers, sisters, little sister, little brother..."

Wei Zi Little Wei’s eyes redden.

She says goodbye to each brother and sister, listens to their words, and comforts them.

These siblings, the weakest among them being Eight Tribulation Venerables, include several Quasi-Emperors, and even one Nine Tribulations Venerable, are the top outstanding figures of this starry sky. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

They are incredibly excellent, yet still, they are so reluctant.

As the children of the Emperor, each one of them experienced the nurturing to become a True Immortal, but ultimately, only this sister succeeded. The opportunities were fair; their father did not favor any child.

"Wei, that’s it then."

"Many years later... if you become an Immortal, you all will meet again."

The figure wearing the crown of the Great Dao holds her, gently pats her back, and softly says.

Drowsy, her eyelids gradually fall into darkness.

It’s unknown how long has passed.

In the endless darkness that has been silent for countless years, a faint light begins to appear.

"...Now,"

"...Is it the Golden... Era?"

Wei Zi Little Wei strains to open her eyes, her eyelids heavy and fighting against each other.

After a long time, she completely awakens from within the shattered Immortal Source, the Divine Soul beginning to communicate with the Heavenly Dao, and then pauses.

The time hasn’t even reached a billion years, barely the span of tens of millions of years.

It is not the Golden Era.

The Immortal Dynasty of the Wei Zi Family has already perished, but no new Immortal Dynasty has emerged, it’s a remarkably close era.

"It’s not the Golden Era."

Wei Zi Little Wei feels conflicted.

She was the being personally sealed by the Human Emperor, understands the source of everything.

The source of everything is the will of the Human Emperor.

She raises her head.

There it is: a shadow weak beyond measure, having lost the crown of the Great Dao, watching her with eyes full of kindness, longing, and guilt, deeply complex.

"Father."

"Long time no see."

Wei Zi Little Wei softly says.

A silence ensues.

The once broad and reliable father, like a mountain, now seems unfamiliar.

It’s unknown how long passes.

"...Wei."

The weak shadow’s voice is somewhat hoarse: "The wounds from the battles in the forbidden zones were far from simple. I cannot continue to sleep; if I continue, I will die."

"I... am a bit afraid of dying."

This Human Emperor, once the proudest and strongest under the Endless Starry Sky, speaks this way.

"So,"

"You want to devour me, father?"

Wei Zi Little Wei asks calmly.

"What worth is there to devour a Harmonization being that has not even completed the final Heavenly Human Transformation of a True Immortal?"

The weak shadow responds wistfully.

"So, you want me to achieve True Immortal first?"

"Become Emperor after?"

Wei Zi Little Wei asks again.

"Yes."

"That’s exactly it, just like that."

The weak shadow says in a low tone: "Wei, during slumber, hovering near death, I watched myself die day by day, the hope of becoming Immortal gradually slipping away, and I changed in many ways."

"Then, do you think I would be willing?"

"Do you have any restrictions placed?"

Wei Zi Little Wei asks mockingly.

"No."

"No restrictions."

"Oh?"

Wei Zi Little Wei is surprised.

"Wei,"

"Strive to become Emperor."

The voice of the weak shadow becomes exceedingly calm, sighing: "After becoming Emperor, you will see your father. At that time, if you can defeat your father, our True Immortal material will merge into one, and you will have the chance to achieve the Cross Immortal Scripture."

"The Immortal Road... ruthless, without regret."

"Do not worry over morals, a cultivator does not need much. Though I am your father, I am also a cultivator."

"Do you understand?"