"Emperor Xia?"

The Artifact Spirit took a deep breath, assuming the perspective of its master, "Actually, I don't know much. When I met Emperor Xia, he was already standing at a great height."

Emperor Xia, indeed, guided the civilizations of a vast star region back then.

He was invincible.

Omniscient.

Omnipotent.

He seemed to embody wisdom; there appeared to be nothing in the world that he did not know.

To this day, the Artifact Spirit cannot forget those eyes.

It's hard to describe the depth and brilliance within those eyes, sitting on the throne as if containing endless time and years, filled with unimaginable wisdom.

He explored star after star, walked through the galaxy, amidst yellow sand and rocks, searching for traces of life, seeking other beings in the endless black silence.

"To the next future."

He was always sealed in the ancient Sun Palace.

[When beings awaken Him from the cradle of heroes, the almighty deity will chant and guide the beings on Earth towards glory.]

"Yes, almighty deity, that's how everyone described Him."

The Artifact Spirit's voice was gentle, yet it seemed to recall distant history, becoming a bit dazed, "Actually, I seldom met Him, and it was difficult to meet Him, but He was indeed almost omniscient, helping every low and backward planet develop their civilization and cultivation system."

"You should know, the Immortal Path, the Witch Path, the Buddhist Path... each racial structure differs, and their cultivation systems will be different."

"But Emperor Xia, seemed to know them all, aware of any civilized race's cultivation system, providing tailored Techniques for them, helping any lower species to grow powerful quickly and reach glory."

"Numerous civilizations became powerful because of Him."

"Countless beings reached for the stars because of Him."

She seemed to recall the truly glorious Celestial Court, where all races worshiped, and countless nearby galactic civilizations submitted to it, flourishing and incredible.

Numerous powerful interstellar colonial tech civilizations didn't believe in gods, yet for the first time, they doubted this astonishing majestic existence.

People revered, worshiped, and esteemed Him.

Even then, there was no Sixth Realm on the nearby lands.

People only stopped at the Fifth Realm, only knowing Space Sumeru, Space Storage, Space Jump.

It was Emperor Xia who pioneered the Sixth Realm era, leading the entire land into a further interstellar age; God of the Multiverse opened up the Sixth Realm Multi-Dimensional Saint path of cultivating Parallel Cosmos.

He commanded everyone to build their parallel civilized planets, stacking them into multi-dimensional civilized planets, using planet after planet to pile up and form planet towers.

"A sage who pioneered eras and deduced realms?"

This middle-aged man was full of respect, the records on the slate were too few, not as detailed as here.

That brilliant era before the great flood!

They initially thought it was merely the Fourth Realm...

Unexpectedly, it pioneered the Sixth Realm!

It seems, ancient records were wrong.

But as time passed, reverence gradually washed away, and such a powerful existence also began to raise doubts about His omnipotence.

"Why did the suspicion arise?" Li Junchen asked.

"Everyone speculated that Emperor Xia claimed to be from an unknown temporal homeland, always mentioning the three ancient conceptual existences... and He himself might be of a rare terrifying race that could traverse the long 'time.'" the Artifact Spirit said.

"Emperor Xia could travel through time? So, could He open time tunnels like the God before us?"

Li Junchen asked again, "It seems to be the scene recorded on the slate, going to the next future?"

The Artifact Spirit earnestly said, "Some say every time He failed, He'd travel back to the past... to re-guide civilizational development towards the next future."

Emperor Xia's way of cultivation was inherently unique in everyone's eyes.

Even his civilization's progression history was inherently filled with incredible dreams.

It must be understood, every civilization's cultivation system was developed through countless forebears, corpses, constantly pioneering to cultivate the Third, Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Realms.

Yet, Emperor Xia, explored his entire race's realms alone, singlehandedly guiding civilization to glory.

And it wasn't just his own civilization; any civilization that sought His help would get help in deducing systems. Alone, He could accomplish such feats... resulting in countless dynasties submitting to His Celestial Court.

Therefore, coupled with various incredible things, people speculated about time travel.

The Artifact Spirit said, "He originally was an incredible being; the spear in his hand, when pierced into an enemy, would age them instantly to death, as if reaching the end of time, reaching the year's end."

"A weapon that deprives time?" Li Junchen continued to record, "This weapon, during the great flood, fought against the gods in the sky and demons underground?"

He was still somewhat excited.

If guessed correctly, this would be the most detailed record among the vague records of the ancient Jiaxia Dynasty's great flood, bar none!

The ancient mythological prologue is gradually unfolding.

That majestic man, who created Huaxia civilization, Emperor Xia, the ant friend who descended from the sky, actually reached such a terrifying height, overlooking the entire starry sky, the Celestial Empire, where nations come to pay homage.

And by this, we completely confirmed that our Huaxia Earth truly had an ancient Mythical Dynasty!

Ant friends, this Earth once belonged to mortal civilization...

"Back then, everyone thought He possessed some mysterious power to the extreme, capable of traveling through time, so some beings plotted against Him."

"Then, as He guided the masses towards one future after another, He even attempted to pioneer the Seventh Realm."

The Artifact Spirit said, "However, He ultimately failed, ultimately He perished, died under the siege of the masses."

"Died? Why didn't He return to the past?" Li Junchen couldn't help but ask, "Logically, He could return to the past; no one should be able to kill Him."

"It seems His kind of power consumed terrifyingly, possibly mending deficiencies." The Artifact Spirit also became a bit hesitant, "What happened back then isn't something I can know..."

"I see." Li Junchen kept recording, "Some old doubts and ideas are completely clarified, but some new doubts have emerged?"

Li Junchen organized his thoughts, considering this as precious documentation, capable of clarifying many things.

"I didn't see that battle very clearly."

She kept repeating, exchanging intelligence with the other party, continuously discussing some issues; accompanying this series of dialogues, both sides completely felt this was the great flood.

It turns out, I might indeed be part of the god-demon of the great flood on this planet, am I not an outsider?

"I am a god-demon of the prehistoric great flood." She sighed.

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