Chapter 850: Chapter 793: Four New Protagonists

The Celestial Realm is not small in area.

Various ancient Divine Beasts reside, among mountains and rivers, with Great Sects gathered.

In an Immortal City, four disguised men and women walk the streets, observing the surrounding scenery, investigating the civilization of this era. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"This is the Celestial Realm five thousand years ago, nine billion years before the epochs of All Heavens, the most powerful land!" The leading, steady man’s gaze shone brightly.

"We’ve really succeeded! Taoist Master, I’m going to make it!" A tall and robust old man in a Taoist robe laughed wildly.

An old woman said, "We have traversed time, returning to the distant past recorded only in various history books and influence records!"

The last, beautiful woman in a red robe furrowed her brow, "But in our eyes, this era, which is so gloriously spread in later generations, written in history books as a great era, is just a large backward county settlement."

They subconsciously collected various information and intelligence while pondering their next plans.

Their current "present world" should be the era of All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, shortly after the fall of the legendary High-tier Dao Holy Master known as Eliminate Traces.

Ninety billion years ago, a great legend known as Eliminate Traces opened the Forbidden Gate for them!

He left behind three monograph copies with his life, allowing future mortals to qualify to explore the "Saint" realm, moving towards omniscience, omnipotence, and omnipresence in the narrow theoretical sense...

It was precisely due to their belief in the Holy Master that they were able to retrace his path that year, ambushing the Time Ancient Gods on the timeline, and climbing to the "present world" through his passage.

This will be a historic achievement with immense historical impact!

It is conceivable that this will form a trend; thereafter, every Time Ancient God traveling through eras may encounter various individuals lying in wait at Atabia.

"I don’t know how Little Leg and the others are now that we’ve left." One of the beautiful women in a red robe showed a hint of worry.

Their organization in the Ten Thousand Realms had been preparing to form a grand array.

After hiding for 7.4 billion years, throughout All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, forming various false identities as major sect leaders, evil demon cultivators, leaders of great sects...

They gathered seven million of the most elite Ninth Layer Ancient Gods, prepared for so long, allowing them to successfully ambush Atabia shortly after he landed.

They launched a surprise attack, bewildering the opponent, and followed the time tunnel opened by the opponent to arrive here.

"By the time we left, they should have been dead..."

The leading man suddenly fell silent, "In terms of the Time Law, as soon as we crossed over, the future would be completely changed, forming a new future."

"All the friends from our future era will disappear with the jump of the timeline."

This is the price.

The entire era’s foundation, only a few of them remain.

Everyone risked their lives, allowing them to reach the node of this era, becoming the only hope of their cosmic heroes from years ago.

And everyone knew that only by crossing over to the present world can one possess an entity, a material structure, and truly be alive.

Only then can they have the chance to break through to the next realm.

"They paved the way for us with their lives; one day, we will rise nobly, cultivate to a new Saint Realm, and become new saints."

The four of them bore the lives of those friends and continued forward.

They continued walking forward, after inquiries everywhere, from communicating with the Ancient Gods of the Celestial Realm they learned that there are no issues with this cosmos.

And they had descended upon the Celestial Realm.

But the Celestial Realm is the residence of Saint rulers, the core of the cosmos.

Under the feet of saints is not the time for them to develop their power and rise again.

"We will go down to the All Heavens and Myriads of Realms." The old woman smiled coldly, "There, it is where control is difficult; we will go there to develop, cultivate, hide, and will eventually rise slowly."

Next, they split into four routes, preparing to descend from the Celestial Realm from four directions, planning to hide in the All Heavens and Myriads of Realms.

Soon, that old woman flew to the edge of the Celestial Realm, investigating various local information, precautions for the Lower Realm, and found that in the era when the Saints do not manage the Celestial Realm, everything is about connections and human affairs.

As long as everything is arranged, some Celestial Great Sects will naturally help cover for you, allowing you to go down to the All Heavens and Myriads of Realms.

She paid a future cultivation technique.

"Go on down." The guard glanced at her, saying indifferently.

The old woman looked out through the passage, and her whole person suddenly froze.

"What is that???!"

The outside All Heavens and Myriads of Realms were all composed of ink-drawn outlines.

Every world is an empty sketch, simple lines connecting the mortals, coming and going.

This scene was too strange, too familiar, making her scalp tingle, "No! No! There’s a trap, this era opposing the Time God is not the present world at all!"

The cosmos’s beings all believed they lived in the present world.

Only those who involved the four great origin authorities could perceive the existence of the timeline through their time, life, space, and matter.

Otherwise, they would be like fish swimming in the long river of time, unable to leap above the water to overlook the scenery.

"Not good, we fell into a trap!"

"Outside, there is no All Heavens and Myriads of Realms at all!"

"People are lying in wait for us!"

The old woman’s heart was in chaos as if she had fallen into an icy cave in winter,

"Each of us four holds an authority, mutually shielding each other, saints using authority forces might not find us among the vast sea of people, after all, this era is too primitive, too simple, too crude..."

"But now, as soon as I came to the cosmic membrane, I was walking right into the trap." She immediately wanted to turn back, returning to the city within the Celestial Realm.

But it was already too late.

A phantom flew over from behind.

It was a chubby Fat Dragon: "I said so, didn’t I? The fish will definitely take the bait; as soon as they come over, their first reaction is to run into the vast Lower Realms, but there’s nowhere to run since our cosmos doesn’t have an outside. Breaking through the defense line isn’t the problem; the issue is, there’s no map behind it."

"It’s you! The Moon Rabbit from the moon." The old woman turned, pointing at the Fat Dragon. "No, you’re their father from the major galaxies, the mysterious masked man."

"..." The Fat Dragon remained silent.

The amount of information was somewhat large.

What happened in the future, it seems I had a bunch more beautiful girls named after the moon and major planets than just that smelly kid who loved history?

The Fat Dragon touched his chin.

The mask remark, he did like wearing it.

After all, his size was somewhat uncontrollable; for his grandeur, it wouldn’t do to expose his powerful battle form.

As to the major planets?

Come to think of it, he did have thoughts recently, intending to get involved with the Celestial River Navy, could it be that his daughters in the future were named Grand Admirals after the Celestial River planets?

But thinking much now is of no use.

"Let’s have a fight then." The Fat Dragon sneered, "You may not be my opponent."

"Just a Ninth Layer Ancient God, in the future, a Tenth-Layer Ancient God appears, winning against you is extremely easy." The old woman’s eyes flashed with despair, raspy voice: "However, why would I fight, to let you gain information?"

With a roar, the opponent decisively self-destructed.

The Fat Dragon’s expression changed several times, what a ruthless person.

Eventually, he shook his head and left, "You think you can just commit suicide? It’s just the Saints don’t bother with you."

"The Emperor merely dissected you with a glance from his high-dimensional perspective, your cultivation technique, authority, meridian operation structure, all crystal clear in an instant."

Being seen so clearly, why bother with stringent interrogation?

It’s just a waste of time, committing suicide, let him do it, dead is just dead.