All of this only lasted the duration of the hand clenching itself into a fist. If anyone looked from the highest point in that world, they would have been able to see that the sea of fire had tumbled backwards. Wherever the flames pa.s.sed, all heat would be taken from the land, and the ground would turn black.

At the same time, all the flames in the place, including the flame clouds in the sky, were absorbed by the volcano. They gathered on the palm from the arm that had reached out from the coffin. Once the person seized the flames, a crimson pearl appeared in his hand.

Within it, a sea of fire was tumbling, and fire clouds were swimming. It looked like an entire world.

A sigh came from the coffin. Gradually, a tall figure slowly sat up. When he eventually stood up, a crimson robe could be seen. That robe was not a normal robe… but an Emperor's robe!

A crown was also on the man's head, giving him the domineering air of an Emperor. It filled the volcano and the entire world.

"I failed, huh?" the person said softly.

He had a strange, imposing tone, like he looked down on all forms of life in the world. He might have said that he failed, but no one could hear even a single hint of regret towards his failure in his voice.

"I have long since guessed it. The possibility of success for it was too low. Su Xuan Yi was the most formidable man of his generation. There was no way that he would not have any backups, but since the start, my main plan was only to learn what he was planning.

"An enemy who can no be understood is frightening, but once they reveal themselves, they are no longer frightening.

"The intention behind this plan was to make Su Xuan Yi go through with his plan so that I would know what he was planning…"

As he spoke, the man in the Emperor's robe and crown slowly raised his head to reveal his face. Needless to say… he was Di Tian!

Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that he looked exactly the same as Di Tian, but his face was even more ancient. The domineering air about him was also stronger, and his level of cultivation was also greater!

"I had sent out a soul fragment as a test. It would have been good if I could succeed, but even if I failed, it doesn't matter. That tiny Immortals' Union holds no importance to me," the man said faintly.

A glint shone in his eyes, and he raised his head to stare at the sky above the volcano. Gradually, the hint of a smile appeared at the corners of his lips.

"Three Sovereigns and five Emperors, my fellow Daoists, have all of you rested well?"

His voice traveled through the world and echoed within all of Yin Death Region. After a moment, powerful ripples charged towards him from seven different dimensions.

There were terrifying divine senses touching each other in that place, as if they were communicating with each other. After a long while, they disappeared to return to their own worlds, and Yin Death Vortex gradually regained its calm.

"It is just as I thought. We'll have Su Xuan Yi change the world outside. There is no need for us to get out so soon. We'll let him continue with his plan, and at the final moment, we will let him know that he… is just a farce."

Di Tian smiled faintly before he slowly lay down in his coffin once more. He unfurled his right hand, allowing the crimson pearl in it to spread out and fill the world with seas of fire once more.

"My injuries have completely recovered from ten thousand years ago… Avacaniya, Avacaniya… I've come to understand the basics of this Realm. If I get more time, then perhaps I will truly have the right… to reach this Realm. I have you to thank for this, Su Xuan Yi…" Di Tian mumbled, and the lid of the coffin fell with a bang. Once the coffin was sealed, it slowly sank back into the lake of fire, disappearing without a trace.

…..

"That d.a.m.n Immortals' Union, that d.a.m.n Morning Dao Sect, this d.a.m.n universe, and this d.a.m.n whirlwind!"

In another broken planet within True Morning Dao World was a young man dressed in black robes who looked incredibly disheveled and had madness in his eyes. He brought his arms up as if he was pus.h.i.+ng up the sky while shouting at it.

"Hey, you b.a.s.t.a.r.ds! Persevere! The Rune is about to be completed! This d.a.m.n whirlwind will not be able to destroy us cultivators from the War Chamber!"

As the young man roared, the near twenty thousand cultivators behind roared as well, and all of them sent forth their power for it to fuse with the air. Gradually, a screen of light appeared. It looked like it wanted to envelop the planet within it.

In the crowd was Flame Fiends' Progenitor and Zhu You Cai. They were both there!

…..

In a galaxy which was in True Morning Dao World was a lone s.h.i.+p which seemed to treat the whirlwind as a huge wave in the ocean. It treated the galaxy as seawater, and it was swimming forward through it.

"O wind, o stars, you're so pretty… O wreckages, o s.p.a.ce, it's a pity that there isn't any sunlight. Ah, why are you not pretty?" A bright and clear voice rose from the s.h.i.+p. When it reverberated in s.p.a.ce, it held a hint of exultation.

"What a lovely poem!"

"Sir, your literary talents are great, a gift rarely seen in a million years. This is definitely the best poem I've ever heard." The voice filled with exultation was soon followed by a woman's giggles.

As the s.h.i.+p went forward, it could be seen that there was a layer of fog surrounding it. The fog appeared to be thin, but it seemed to keep the whirlwind at bay, not allowing the power of the World to reach the s.h.i.+p.

It could be seen that there was a table on the s.h.i.+p. Sitting beside it was an incredibly handsome long-haired man. He had an air about him like he was as gentle as a flower.

By his side were three women as beautiful as flowers. With gentle gazes, they stared at the man. It looked like even if the man spewed out a pile of utter c.r.a.p… that c.r.a.p would still sound poetic to them...

One of them was pouring wine for the man while another was holding a sweet fruit for him. The third one was gently ma.s.saging his legs. The women's pet.i.te faces had gentle and loving expressions.

The man shook his head, as if he was thinking back about his poem.

From behind the four people, in other words the end of the s.h.i.+p, came a discordant sound that broke the poetic air.

It was a snore as loud as thunder, and it even had a rhythmic pattern to it. Occasionally, it would be loud, while at other times, it would be soft. The one who produced it was an incredibly large man that looked like a fierce tiger. In his hands, he held a pot of wine.

At that moment, he was dreaming, and there was drool trickling out of his mouth. No one could tell what he was dreaming about, but he seemed to be very happy.

The man turned around and murmured, "Youngest junior brother, come drink this pot of wine." After those words, his snores became even louder.

"Hah…" As if he had heard the murmured words, the man who was as gentle as a flower slowly opened his eyes to stare at the distant galaxy before he lowered his head and sighed.

"Youngest junior brother, where are you?"

…..

At the same time, within one of the 999 continents in the third plane of the now ruined Morning Dao Sect was a figure gradually crawling out from the wreckage. He looked rather pathetic, but monstrous hatred could be detected on his sleazy face.

"SU XUAN YI!!!"

The man quivered with rage. He had an extremely low level of cultivation, but the hate spreading out from his body at that moment could destroy anything.

Tears fell from his eyes as he stared at his surroundings. After throwing his head back and roaring, he flew out. He wanted to see if there were any other survivors. Even if there was only a sliver of hope, he would not give up.