Emperor’s Domination

As people spent more time in the dream world, they noticed temporal differences. Ten thousand years in Village of Gold was only one day outside. Paramount’s temporal flow differed as well.

These two places in particular attracted visitors who hoped to find fortunes before the end of the dream. As for the stronger characters, they chose to understand this dream world.

Today, everyone felt a strong wave as if a whale had leaped up and caused a tsunami. The emperors and desolate gods gazed at the source of the wave and saw a visitor.

His primal power was the reason for the first wave and subsequent ones. He didn’t purposely try to intimidate anyone; his aura was simply carried by the flow of the dream world.

Although it became significantly weaker, it still affected Gold Village and Paramount.

Adorned in a gray robe, he had a pair of fangs pointing at the sky like heavenly pillars. Without any activation, his primal aura was pure and simple. Each strand was palpable and tough like sinews, seemingly having been refined countless times.

“Stoneboiler.” Many were startled to see him exploring.

“Of the Li.” Even primal ancestors and heaven-slayers were startled.

Stoneboiler was the strongest member of the Li, an essence ancestor. He was a stone carver, a rare race.

More interestingly, he was a slave who was sold to Supreme Heaven. However, Li Xingchen entered Supreme Heaven and took him away. Rumor has it the price of redemption was considerable.

This turned out to be worth it because after Li Xingchen’s departure, Stoneboiler kept the Li going strong. From a slave to an essence ancestor - any price was worth it.

His palpable aura suddenly smashed into another - a silent one that had been tracing the source of the dream as well.

“Who is it?!” Others were shocked to see an aura just as strong as Stoneboiler’s.

Waves of light came from upstream. This existence had secretly infiltrated the dream world but chose to reveal his presence. The light waves pushed up a heaven seemingly trying to form three thousand worlds. At the center of the lights was an eye.

The person tried to get to the source before Stoneboiler. He looked like a child and had eight arms strong enough to lift the three thousand worlds.

“Eight-armed Immortal Child.” Stoneboiler became serious after seeing this cultivator.

“What a coincidence, Brother Stoneboiler.” The child’s voice reflected his age.

Rumor has it this cultivator was Xian Chengtian’s direct disciple. After his departure, Eight-armed Immortal Child was in charge of Immortal Gate. It floured under his reign - a testament to his ability.

His appearance was deceiving since he was older than other primal ancestors and heaven-slayers. He was an essence ancestor just like Stoneboiler.

Their auras rippled and could be felt throughout the dream world.

“Brother Stoneboiler, please return, the source will not be shared.” The child ordered as if everyone under the heaven had to listen to him.

“This is not your Immortal Gate.” Stoneboiler was not afraid.

“I’m being earnest, the source already has a master. It will be too late to leave soon.” The child said.

“A master?” Someone roared thunderously.

A massive figure rushed upstream swiftly. Both weight and speed caused a devastating tsunami to form.

This turned out to be a whale with many celestial spots. It looked as if he was carrying a galaxy.

“Whale Ancestor!” A desolate god shouted after seeing him.