Remaining at an age of less than one thousand years, yet having reached the peak of the Dageming cultivation, Chen Qingyuan's achievements far exceed his previous life.

Among the ages of this world, such accomplishment is extremely rare.

Furthermore, Chen Qingyuan possesses the unique回Body, which makes the difficulty of cultivation breakthroughs hundred times more difficult than others.

In this situation, to have reached this level is truly a feat.

Of course, this life is brimming with abundant opportunities and blessings, ensuring that he won't stay put for long.

"Amitabha."

The image of theBuddha Jiye (Gaya), the Ancestral Buddha, faded to the side, and the divine light spread across every corner of the banquet hall, dispelling evil thoughts and calming the hearts of all present.

The cultivators seated around felt their own cultivation levels slightly fluctuate, suggesting that they could break through to a new level within a few days.

"Thank you, Ancestral Buddha, for sharing your teachings."

Many people smiled with relief, feeling great appreciation for the sect of Buddha.

"Yet I, an elderly demon, also gained a little insight?"

In the midst of the excitement, an elderly demon from the race of demons sat amidst the crowd, suddenly discovering that his own analytical skills had improved, unraveling the foggy path ahead. He was both puzzled and shocked.

At first, the old demon feared that the Ancestral Buddha's oppressive aura might crush him to dust.

However, to everyone's surprise, the image of the Ancestral Buddha offered the same guidance to all present, regardless of their origin. Whether one could reach the desired level was solely dependent on their own fate.

"The Buddha sect is vast and benevolent; it didn't annihilate the old demon creature."

Onlookers watched the commotion, murmuring to themselves.

"Divine mercy."

The elder monks among the Buddha sect, who were not surprised by the old demon's safety, showed a solemn expression, muttering softly, "Divine mercy."

An elderly demon was just that—nothing more.

The focus of the great era was still on Chen Qingyuan seated atop the platform.

Discussing with the Buddha over the past ten days, he had already raised his cultivation level by a small realm.

What a heavy blessing this was!

The bond between Chen Qingyuan and the Buddha sect was growing stronger.

If he were to cultivate the Dharma, Chen Qingyuan might just have a shot at becoming a Buddha.

"Will you join me in discussing the Way?"

可能是覺覺得古帝的歲月虛影即將消散，李鷺洲不想浪費時間，決定與剩下的帝君虛影一同論道，發出了邀請。

At the moment, four jade tables appeared before him.

Each table was adorned with a disk of the years' time chessboard.

Guixuan Emperor, Shangqi Emperor, Yelu Emperor, and Feng Clan Ancestor.

The remaining four emperors all sensed Chen Qingyuan's invitation and promptly took a seat.

Only Yelu Emperor, however, displayed a moment of embarrassment, hesitated for a moment, and then stood up.

With the opportunity to discuss the Way with four ancient emperors at once, this was indeed a bold move.

By this point, no one regarded Chen Qingyuan as just a準Emperor but as a real existence on par with the ancient emperors of the past.

"He...he is truly the ancestor of the Fire Spirit Tribe!"

"Ancestor reborn! Ancestor reborn!"

"Heavens! How is this possible!"

This was beyond belief. A supreme talent from millions of years ago had been reborn in this life. Such a method was unprecedented.

The cultivators who had previously doubted Yelu Emperor's identity were now left in shock, shouting and trembling, their hearts in turmoil.

As Yelu Emperor stepped forward, a layer of the laws of time and space wrapped around him, revealing his true appearance.

A dark, deep-cloaked robe, with fiery red hair tied in a bun.

Ten feet tall, muscular and handsome, his every movement exuded the demeanor of an emperor.

Flames of the extreme path would burst from his body at will, able to burn stars to ash, swallow the heavens, and all without the least bit of effort, showcasing the dignified status of a fire god king.

"The ancestor of the Fire Spirit Tribe has indeed been reborn."

The Fire Spirit Tribe was in an uproar. They sought out the portrait of the ancestor and discovered that Yelu Emperor's appearance was identical to that of the ancestor.

One by one, the elders of the tribe trembled with emotion, weeping tears of joy, their legs trembling, as if they wanted to kneel before Yelu Emperor and kowtow.

Similarly, other ancient tribes were all in a state of shock, struggling to accept the fact of the ancestor's rebirth, which felt like a fairy tale.

"Could our own ancestors have the same potential?"

Some high-ranking figures among the ancient tribes were thinking this, hoping for a glimmer of hope.

"Hatred...hatred..."

Many elders were in a state of collapse, pounding their chests, filled with regret. If they had known about such a scene, they would never have dared to confront Nan Gongsong. They would have worshipped him instead.

"If only I had the chance to attend the banquet and listen to the teachings, I might have a chance to reach the level of a準Emperor."

An elderly cultivator of the eight steps of the spirit bridge, with deeply etched wrinkles across his face and a bent figure, looking like he was close to the end, looked longingly towards the direction of the banquet hall, desiring and yearning deeply.

In the hall, high above.

Chen Qingyuan and Nan Gongsong communicated in secret.

"Is time almost up?"

Chen Qingyuan asked as he sensed that Nan Gongsong's extraordinary formation was about to dissolve.

"Yes, it's almost time."

Nan Gongsong responded, "The formation I set up cannot maintain itself for long. It has endured this long due to your divine effort. There is not much time left for you to seize control of your own fate."

"Understood."

Chen Qingyuan replied with a single word, then turned his full attention to the emperors' images.

Four chessboards, four opponents.

"Please!"

Chen Qingyuan made a respectful gesture.

"Clack!"

The images of the emperors did not hesitate, each casting the first piece of their chess.

Yelu Emperor, who was not just a trace of time and space, but a real entity, had a special situation. Carrying the power of the past era, in this space of time, he was able to carve out the imperial紋ings of the past.

"In my journey through life, I have never seen anyone like you."

Even with the brief possession of the ancient emperor's power, Yelu Emperor did not possess the ambition to sweep all before him. His opponent was Chen Qingyuan, a being who stood beyond the shores, yet could suppress the ancient emperors with his strength.

"I guess that's a compliment."

Chen Qingyuan smiled indifferently.

"This is a rare opportunity. Let me experience your strength at your best."

Previously, Chen Qingyuan had never anticipated such a situation.

"You surprised me, even as an emperor of the past."

Chen Qingyuan responded, "I guess so too."

On the chessboards of time, the two seemed to be in a chaotic space, with every move causing a storm of laws, and engaging in battle.

Four minds controlling one body, contend with the emperors.

Looking from afar, the crowd was stupefied.

The chessboard with the Shangqi Emperor was full ofCultivation Intentions,劍intentions that soared across the heavens.

The scene of discussion with the Feng Clan Ancestor was witnessing a world planted with Wutong trees. The innate divine fire encompassed the power to burn the heavens, but could not harm Chen Qingyuan's essence, at most damaging some flesh, easily restored with a thought.

In battle with Yelu Emperor, fingers easily shattered the inferno, pushing him back with a flick of his hand.

In contention with the Guixuan Emperor, laws and light beams shot into the sky, dazzling and bright, with billions of laws in chaos, scattered throughout.

"Let us join in a unified battle, what say you?"

After several hours of play, Chen Qingyuan spoke dramatically, aiming to be audacious.

"Un unified battle, what say you?"