Chapter 2473 Who am I?

His appearance caused everyone within the foggy chessboard to tremble, as if they had seen a true immortal, or fallen into an abyss.

The emperors are the pinnacle figures of their respective cosmic domains, but under the gaze of the myriad origin points, they appear incredibly insignificant, like a floating duckweed on a boundless ocean, utterly unremarkable.

The hearts of the emperors trembled.

The emperors' souls felt as if they were being burned by invisible flames, the pain unbearable. They curled up in a corner of their bodies, trembling.

At the location of the source of ten thousand paths, the starry sea collapsed, and profound energy sprayed out.

Even those like Thousand-Eyed Buddha, who stood at the pinnacle of the Emperor's Path, found their hearts churning and were unable to remain calm.

The usually aloof priestess could no longer conceal her emotional changes. Her eyes, weathered by countless hardships, trembled violently, her pupils shaking as if in an earthquake, and the black runes on her face moved rapidly and erratically.

The witch stared intently at the source of all paths. Her stitched lips slowly parted, and this action caused her black lips to be torn apart by special lines, from which a few strands of blood flowed out, making her look ferocious and terrifying.

"The origin of the Great Dao has been materialized!"

She forcibly parted her stitched lips and uttered a sentence in an extremely aged, hoarse female voice.

She had made sounds before, but not with her mouth; instead, she used ventriloquism, speaking in the tone of a baby. Now, speaking normally, she spoke the voice of a frail, aged woman, a stark contrast that suggested the presence of both an old and a young soul within her.

The lantern bearer gazed at the source of all paths, as if he were seeing a lamp.

The lamplight was like a giant sun; a single ray of light could easily devour the faint flame of the lantern in his hand.

An indescribable sense of fear, like countless venomous snakes crawling from his heels up his body, tightly coiled around him, made the lantern bearer's soul tremble and feel suffocated.

"This...is the Great Dao!"

Staring at the source of all paths was like gazing at a gigantic fireball that would never be extinguished. The lantern bearer's body trembled uncontrollably, his voice hoarse with a mixture of fear and excitement.

"This is no ordinary Eye of the Great Dao, but the very origin of the universe itself has come to us!"

The Myriad Source Points that Qinglin Saint Lord, Li Qiong, and the others saw were all different.

On the outer edge of the fog-sea chessboard, Chen Qingyuan, dressed in a plain brocade robe, stood on the platform, one hand clenched into a fist behind his back, the other hand hanging lightly at his side, his expression stern as he stared directly at the origin point where all paths begin.

In Chen Qingyuan's eyes, the Myriad Paths Source Point is an abyss with a unique life!

As he gazes into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into him.

This mutual staring made every inch of Chen Qingyuan's body tense up.

He possesses the Reincarnation Body, a heaven-defying physique that transcends the Great Dao.

Now, the Origin Point of Ten Thousand Paths overlooks the mortal world and naturally notices Chen Qingyuan, this outlier. A casual glance from the Origin Point is enough to put immense pressure on Chen Qingyuan, causing his soul to be struck as if by a heavy blow, twisted and deformed, and in excruciating pain.

The dual pressure on his body and soul could not make Chen Qingyuan utter a single cry of pain. At most, he only frowned slightly, his expression serious and indifferent, devoid of joy or sorrow.

"The starting point of the Great Way."

Faced with this situation, Chen Qingyuan not only did not lower his eyes, but also forcibly activated the Myriad Manifestations Destiny Wheel Secret Scripture.

He's going to give it his all!

Facing the origin of all paths is more useful than observing the Dao fruits of any Great Emperor.

Doing so would inevitably involve enormous risks.

Having come this far, Chen Qingyuan only needed a moment to think before making a decision.

Dancing on the edge of a knife, fighting with all one's might!

The situation was urgent, and the opportunity was fleeting.

Be mentally prepared to face all difficulties and take immediate action.

Woo!

Instantly, several peculiar red lines appeared in Chen Qingyuan's pupils.

Use your pupil technique to peer into the source!

This single glance put Chen Qingyuan into a special mental state.

His body froze in place, petrified, unable to move an inch.

His consciousness was swallowed by darkness, as if he were falling into an abyss. He kept sinking, endlessly.

At first glance, Chen Qingyuan simply couldn't see or hear.

As time went on, the situation became increasingly serious.

Chen Qingyuan could no longer perceive the existence of his physical body; his consciousness continued to sink until it dissipated.

Here, he lost his sense of time.

Memories are gradually fading.

He didn't know how much time had passed; his consciousness was as blank as a sheet of paper.

"who am I?"

In the end, Chen Qingyuan forgot everything, but out of sheer instinct, a question popped into his head.

He couldn't speak or hear anything.

I pondered this question at the deepest level of my spiritual consciousness.

Before he could come up with an answer, he forgot what he was thinking about.

Thus, consciousness returned to its starting point, instinctively asking: "Who am I?"

And so he kept repeating this process.

There is no concept of time here, nor is there any Daoist energy or spiritual energy.

Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.

This place is the 'Tao'.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the Myriad Dao Source Point, and they did not notice Chen Qingyuan's strange state of having empty eyes and a stiff body.

The will of the Great Dao has personally descended upon this realm!

No one had anticipated such a scene.

The fundamental reason for the emergence of the Myriad Source Points is the Primordial Mother Tree.

The fluctuations in the rules of the Primordial Mother Tree exceeded the boundaries of the Divine Continent and should not exist in this world. It was not a problem when the Mother Tree withered and died, but now that a glimmer of life has been born again, the situation has changed drastically.

"You've caused quite a commotion!"

Even the usually calm and collected Emperor Taiwei could not hide his surprise. He turned his gaze to Mu Cangyan, his tone calm but with a hint of admiration.

In the cruel world of cultivation, only strength matters, not character.

Mu Cangyan's work astonished everyone.

"Fellow Daoists, once you overcome this tribulation, you will be able to pave the path to immortality!"

Wearing a wide-sleeved black robe, Mu Cangyan glanced at everyone present. He had already anticipated the terrifying calamity that would bring about the Myriad Dao Source Points. His eyes showed no panic, and he remained calm as still water.

The crowd was still in shock and failed to respond immediately.

My body trembled, my soul throbbed.

Under normal circumstances, even those who stand at the pinnacle of the secular world would not dare to confront the Origin of Myriad Paths head-on, as doing so would be tantamount to courting death.

This is no ordinary Eye of the Great Dao or Incarnation of the Great Dao, but the starting point of the Divine Continent Universe!

To put it bluntly, the primordial purple energy in the mortal world, which is also the opportunity to attain enlightenment, all originate from the source of all paths.

The emperor, whom all races and people can only look up to but never reach, is nothing to the Origin Point of Myriad Paths; the two are not even in the same dimension.

If it were not the Primordial Mother Tree, the Source of All Paths could not have descended into the world.

His appearance was to prepare to send the Primordial Mother Tree to where it was meant to go.