Chapter 818: Chapter 298: Both Fate and Heaven Are in My Hands!

Yet, amidst the assembly of countless supporters, Ye Wumian’s destiny swelled, cultivation rapidly advanced, and he began to attempt the breakthrough to the legendary Self-Transformation Realm.

Everyone desired the honor of following the Dragon.

Everyone wanted to cling to this rising star of a new era system.

"Success, my path is complete!"

On this day, the heavens and earth shifted, and he stepped into the Self-Transformation Realm.

"Gentlemen, since you believe in me, I shall impart this technique to you."

Ye Wumian laughed heartily, producing a brand new, reformed Divine Power Stone, crafted with Golden Mud, to teach the masses this cultivation technique.

"The Golden Tripod Qi Observation Method, capable of altering the world’s structure and influencing future generations!"

On this day, the world was created anew, and the Ten Thousand Races were born.

A new system’s Tao Ancestor was preaching to all living beings.

Whether the newly emerged weak races, birds and beasts, or the old gods of the previous era, all sat respectfully on meditation mats, listening as attentive students.

"The Path of Destiny lies in the harmony of heaven, earth, and humanity, evolving into a mysterious soul technique."

"Soul Techniques can curse, ambush enemies, and the Qi Fortune Technique is no different."

He elucidated his great truth simply yet profoundly, spreading his teachings to the world.

One could almost foresee that this new era was no longer the Martial Path era but the Destiny era, where everyone cultivated destiny, and everyone was like a dragon.

Ye Wumian preached atop the mountain, overlooking his youthful and passionate followers, his figure akin to a steadfast, unshakable eternal mountain, never to falter.

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Night Emperor Sect.

Ye Wumian held an ancient historical legacy book, perusing it.

"Don’t study too long," Ye Tian’ai said.

Behind him was Ye Tian’ai, once hailed by Sect Elders as the strongest prodigy of the new era, who had also reached the height of the Self-Transformation Realm at this time.

A thousand years in the Self-Transformation Realm, rare even in ancient times.

However.

Though both were in the same realm, they were not of the same level.

One was a great figure opening an era, the other a conventional cultivator picking up scraps of wisdom.

"So that’s what past eras were like."

Ye Wumian closed the book, understanding reflected in his expression.

The Divine Power Stones of this world were truly similar to the Three Flowers of Divine Techniques.

There were countless systems throughout the long river of history.

Previously, various soul magic and ranged attacks bloomed in profusion.

Yet, as history progressed, metal tombs proliferated, heralding the End of the Dharma Era, Ragnarok of the gods, all systems of techniques were eliminated, leading to the rise of an alternative Martial Path.

This is somewhat similar to the history of the Nine-State!

Before this, there were no tombs in the Nine-State.

As Ember tombs grew, the pure, clean world environment was gradually affected, becoming gloomy, twisted, dim, and filthy, leading to increasingly bizarre future eras.

All are mutations accumulated from ancestral tombs.

Except the ancestral tombs of the Nine-State are a step further, with living tombs rising from graves.

Ye Wumian was curious about the depth and mystery of this world, but now was not the time to study ancient history.

In the Nine-State, history was buried by those like Cursed; here, it was a powerhouse named Emperor Zangwu, who hid for years, ultimately claiming victory in the final battle, seizing the Xian.

"No wonder King Changjin fears him so," Ye Wumian said lightly. "After defeating King Changjin, it’s my turn to handle him. I wonder if my indigenous identity will work, whether he will coexist with me in peace."

"But precaution is necessary, not to place life in the hands of the enemy’s choices."

Time flows by, never returning.

In the blink of an eye, another two hundred years passed.

The land finally settled from chaos, welcoming the end of an era of great upheaval.

The species of the era began to solidify, ceasing to change, marking the conclusion of the era of creation and opening.

The entire world finally stabilized its foundation and could begin to take action.

On this day, Ye Wumian turned a thousand years old.

"Before, it was the origin era of the Ten Thousand Races, contending for racial existence and prosperity."

"As the God-created origin era ended, new wars would ignite, belonging to us, the Creation Gods, officially commencing!"

A battle officially erupted.

Ye Wumian received the allegiance of numerous indigenous remnants, as an experimentally altered race in the role of victims, roaring at their enemies.

A hundred-year-long war broke out, with countless powerhouses charging ahead, spawning numerous heroic stories, while Ye Wumian grew and rose amidst numerous deaths.

They repeatedly revolted, sweeping across the states, becoming formidable, until the massive Rebel Army finally broke into the Nursery above the Nine Heavens, storming into the Divine Capital!

"King Changjin, your end has come!"

With furious roars, countless puppets controlled by King Changjin collapsed. In that moment, countless era heroes were immortalized in victory’s historical murals.

King Changjin endured three days and nights of battle, ultimately defeated.

Thus, the Changjin Dynasty was declared defeated.

An unprecedented new system’s Great Emperor ascended the throne.

He traversed the Eight Directions and Six Harmonies, unmatched in elegance; some said he was born for the era, blending the strengths of two civilizations, destined to be the master, bringing forth a new system in this world’s emerging epoch.

His legendary life, endured hardship since youth, ultimately blossoming amidst death and suffering.

He didn’t cultivate the Soul Path nor the Martial Path, was destined to die as a mortal, yet step by step gained enlightenment, harnessing destiny upon himself, pioneered the third path between heaven and earth, forging his own lineage, renowned across the world, hailed by all as... Divine Venerate!

From then on, countless parents set him as an example, teaching their children that through hardship and endurance, one would eventually bloom brilliant flowers.

On this day, the Yuyan Dynasty was founded.

Derived from the Emperor’s golden words, also alluding to allegory and prophecy, subtly aligning with the world’s path of cultivation.

"I wish to forge an Emperor’s Artifact, becoming my dynasty’s eternal foundation!"

On this day, atop the throne, that mere thousand-year-old young Great Emperor gazed down at the submissive courtiers below, his voice commanding, echoing above the Nine Heavens.

"Since the two systems were forced to merge, we can only use this as a foundation, combining the strengths of both systems."

"This Otherworld is peculiar, yet not without merit!"

"I shall use King Changjin’s corpse, to create a Life and Death Legacy gathering all phenomena and creation, the Qi Fortune of all living beings!"

"This legacy inherits the thread ability of King Changjin... this thread gathers the unseen destiny, connecting the top of the head of man with the entire living world!"

"Manifesting mortal doom and destiny in the unseen, wielding this Celestial Book, generations of Divine Emperors can witness the fortunes, calamities, life, and death of the world’s beings!"

"Thus, all beings have a destiny; life and death are fated, wealth and rank lie in Heaven."

"And this destiny and Heaven are all within me!"

At these words, all under the sky were astonished.

Life and death are fated, wealth and rank lie in Heaven.

And this destiny and Heaven are all in the hands of this Emperor?

Celestial Destiny.

What mysterious and magnificent unknown dynasty have we truly followed?

"Hail Celestial Destiny!"

"Hail Celestial Destiny Divine Emperor!"

A brand new era erupted.

Countless people sang praises, witnessing the advent of an unsurpassed king.