The Hongmeng Origin.
It occupied an area so vast that no one could estimate its size. Even if all the Holy Emperors joined forces, they would not be able to measure the entire Hongmeng Origin. It was like a behemoth that hovered in the void of the Upper Plane's universe, unfathomable.
Xuanyuan, the Eternal Holy Emperor, the Emperor Of Chaos, Emperor Wanhua, Peng Fei, the Greedy Old Man, The Great Pig, and the rest led the nine-million-strong army and ascended.
They descended directly on the Central Divine Dynasty and looked down at the land from above.
The moment they arrived at the Hongmeng Origin, Xuanyuan felt that this world was incredibly vast and its aura was thick. His divine will could envelop the entire Central World when he was in the Central World, but in the Hongmeng Origin, his divine will could only cover a radius of a hundred thousand miles, and it was still a bit difficult.
The Central Godly Dynasty was much larger than the entire Central World, and it was still expanding.
Up in the sky, he saw that the Central Godly Dynasty had already begun to take shape, and a central city had already been built.
The central city was mysterious and unpredictable. There were hundreds of millions of hidden mechanisms, and it was impregnable. The craftsmanship of the city was beyond Xuanyuan's knowledge. There were ancient runes engraved on the walls, obscure and difficult to understand, but he knew that there must be an incredible power hidden in them.
This city must have taken a great deal of effort from the Mohists to build, and it could still be improved later on.
In the Central World, even the combined efforts of the Hundred Clans and Ten Thousand Clans would find it difficult to build such a city, and the materials needed would empty the national treasury. This showed how much help the Central Godly Dynasty had received from the Hongmeng Origin. The Nine States Divine Dynasty, the Hongmeng Origin, and even the Hundred Clans Holy Land had all done their best, and Xuanyuan was very grateful.
He saw many people he didn't know at all. Their strength was extraordinary, and he was no match for them at all.
At this moment, the true bodies of the Emperor Of Chaos, the Eternal Holy Emperor, and the Emperor Wanhua all descended.
He absorbed all of their wills into his body.
"In the Central City, most of the people are from the Hundred Clans Holy Land. They are very optimistic about the coexistence of the ten thousand races, so they are here to support the Central God Dynasty unconditionally. You just have to get familiar with them in the future." The aura of 'Emperor Wanhua' did not change at all, but Xuanyuan really felt that the gap between him and the three Holy Emperors had suddenly widened.
"I didn't expect that as soon as Xuanyuan ascended to Hongmeng's Origin, the fortune of the entire Central Divine Dynasty began to fluctuate …" The Eternal Holy Emperor looked at the central city, where a purple light shot into the sky, as if thousands of dragons were hovering. It was a spectacular sight.
Countless experts from the Hundred Clans Holy Land also felt the change in the fortune of the Blue Dragon Holy Land. They all focused their gazes on Xuanyuan.
Although Xuanyuan did not know them, he could feel a kindred spirit from their auras.
He and the Holy Emperor descended in the Central City and bowed to the many experts from the Hundred Clans Holy Land. "Junior Xuanyuan greets all the seniors."
These experts from the Hundred Clans Holy Land all returned the greeting to Xuanyuan. "You are too kind. Junior, you are so amazing to be able to merge the Central World into one, and the ten thousand races and the hundred clans can coexist. Although we have such a great ambition in our hearts, no one can achieve it. From now on, we will definitely do our best for the Central Divine Dynasty, just to achieve our great ambition."
Xuanyuan could feel that this was the dream of many experts from the Hundred Clans Holy Emperor, and it was extremely strong.
Although they came from the Hundred Clans and had different ideologies, their goal was the same. This made his blood boil, and he became even more confident.
"Holy Lord Xuanyuan, please." An elder from the Mohist Family gestured with his hand.
"Mm." Xuanyuan had a stunned expression. He did not know what to do.
"The Mohist Family will build the Central Emperor's Throne for Holy Lord Xuanyuan. Please take the seat, Holy Lord Xuanyuan." The elder from the Mohist Family did not look down on Xuanyuan just because he was stronger than him. Instead, he treated Xuanyuan as an Imperial Emperor and was very respectful. This time, Xuanyuan's arrival could be said to be the center of attention.
Many people from the Hundred Clans Holy Land were waiting to see them make a fool of themselves. How could a nobody from the Central World become one of the future resurgence of the human race? They all scoffed.
"Very well." Xuanyuan knew that since he was the master of the Central Divine Dynasty, he naturally had to bear great responsibility.
With a simple one-word reply, a wave of providence shot into the sky, making the experts from the Hundred Clans Holy Land excited.
Xuanyuan landed in the Imperial Palace in the Central City. It was extremely spacious inside, occupying a space of 129,600 square kilometers. It was supported by 99 coiling dragon pillars, giving off an unshakable feeling.
It was just a Imperial Palace, but it was already so huge and majestic.
Xuanyuan looked around, and his heart was at ease. In the future, there would be officials from all the races and Hundred Clans in this palace, creating the future of the Central Divine Dynasty with him. He walked steadily in the air. At this time, Emperor Wanhua said, "Xuanyuan, whether you can revitalize the Central Divine Dynasty or not depends on whether you can sit on this Emperor's Throne."
Xuanyuan stopped and looked back. "What do you mean?"
"The Central Emperor's Throne gathers the power of the dragon veins of the entire Central Divine Dynasty and triggers the direction of heaven and earth. If one has great providence and can control it, auspicious signs will descend and strange phenomena will appear in the sky after sitting on it. If one cannot control it, it is very likely that he will be killed by the dragon veins and the hidden power of heaven and earth," the elder of the Mo family said calmly.
Xuanyuan was a little surprised, but he soon felt relieved. He said lightly, "The Hundred Clans and Hundred Clans, the Central Divine World is the hope of all. If I can't sit on this Emperor's Throne, then no one else can. Today, I sit on this Emperor's Throne and make a great ambition. I hope that in the future, the Hundred Clans and Hundred Clans will unite as one and fight against the foreign enemies."
Xuanyuan's voice was loud and clear, and it echoed in the huge Central Imperial Palace. He took a step forward and never looked back.
A moment later, he descended in front of the Emperor's Throne and looked at the carvings on it. They were big and simple, heavy and mellow. Although they looked simple and unadorned, they were deeply in his heart. At this moment, there were only the Hundred Clans and Hundred Clans in his heart, nothing else.
He turned to face the many experts of the Holy Emperor of the Hundred Clans and the three Holy Emperor Realm existences. He was very calm, and he put his hands on the Emperor's Throne and sat down.
In an instant, the purple-gold divine light transformed into 129,600 dragons of providence, which gathered into the Grand Providence Matrix of One Origin and circled in the sky of the Central Divine Dynasty. The dragons' roars resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths.
In the distance, tens of thousands of birds flew toward them. The Bright Divine Bird, the Immortal Divine Phoenix, the Kunpeng, and the One-winged Divine Bird circled in the sky and let out long cries, resonating with the dragons of providence.
A hundred Qilins descended from the sky and spat out a hundred Holy Books. Each of them carried a child on their back.
The Qilins spitting out books was a miraculous technique from the heavens. It represented the will of Hongmeng's Origin. The Qilins sending children meant that these were the children of the human race recognized by the will of Hongmeng's Origin. They would definitely become great sages in the future.
These Qilins were ownerless. They were born at the right time and had never met their master. The moment Xuanyuan sat on the Emperor's Throne, they were alarmed. The bloodline of each Qilin was extremely pure. It was as if they had been waiting for this day to come and only existed to serve the Central Divine Dynasty.
Auspicious clouds surged, and a strange light fell from the sky, enveloping the people of the Central Divine Dynasty and making their strength soar.
Golden lotuses sprouted from the ground in the area occupied by the Central Divine Dynasty, infecting all living beings and spitting out the great virtue of the earth to educate the world.
Countless auspicious signs came from all directions, shocking many supreme existences of the major forces of Hongmeng's Origin.
In the Hundred Holy Land, many people who had mocked and looked down on the Central Divine Dynasty were greatly hurt and vomited blood.
Xuanyuan's current strength was still extremely weak, but he could rely on his own luck to gain the recognition of Hongmeng's Origin and cause such a huge commotion. It was simply unbelievable.
Many great sages and sages from the Hundred Holy Land were excited. As they had expected, Xuanyuan must be one of the future resurgent figures of the entire Hongmeng's Origin. They all bowed to Xuanyuan and said, "Greetings, Holy Emperor Xuanyuan."
The great sages spoke holy words and conferred Xuanyuan the title of Holy Emperor. What was a Holy Emperor? An emperor assisted by the sages and sages was a Holy Emperor. Although Xuanyuan's strength had not reached that level yet, he could feel that the holy words of the hundred sages had blessed him, making his strength break through layer by layer and comprehending a lot.
"Sages and sages, there is no need to be so courteous. Now that I am the master of the Central Divine Dynasty, I will carry out the will of the ten thousand races and the hundred families to the end." Xuanyuan stood up with a majestic aura.
"Emperor Wanhua" was gratified to see Xuanyuan at this moment.
Ordinary people couldn't bear the bow of a sage, but Xuanyuan was able to bear the bow of so many sages from the Holy Land of the Hundred Families. It was obvious that he was the hope of the people. Now, they hoped that the Central Dynasty could rise quickly to deal with the future disaster.
For a while, from the Nine States Divine Dynasty to the Hongmeng Divine Dynasty, countless people from the ten thousand races and the hundred families came to present gifts.
From today onwards, the Central Divine Dynasty was officially established. These were all people who supported the gathering of the ten thousand races and the hundred families.
As long as they were recognized by the Hongmeng Origin, they would be the orthodox dynasty. Although there would be many calamities in the future, they would accompany the Central Divine Dynasty through them.
At this moment, a great figure descended from the sky. He was dressed in a white robe, had a handsome face, and his long hair was loose. He had an otherworldly aura.
Everywhere he went, the vitality of all things surged. He went straight to the Central Imperial Palace, ignoring the Emperor Of Chaos, Emperor Wanhua, and the Eternal Holy Emperor. He sighed and said, "I never thought that the Hongmeng Origin would produce such a figure."
In the holy land of the hundred families, many great sages looked surprised. "Xu Tianxing, what are you doing here?"
"Nothing much. Since the Central Divine Dynasty has been recognized by the Hongmeng Origin, I naturally have to come and give you a big gift." Xu Tianxing laughed and waved his sleeve. Rice grew in the empty land of the Central Divine Dynasty. The Hundred Saints were shocked when they saw this.
"Great Virtue Holy Rice." They did not expect Xu Tianxing to give them such a big gift.
"Sacred Lord Xuanyuan, I hope that the Central Divine Dynasty can bear the great virtue of the ten thousand races and the hundred families in the world." With that, Xu Tianxing disappeared.
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