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Chapter 1174: Chapter 471: Apocalypse Carnival_2 Chapter 1174: Chapter 471: Apocalypse Carnival_2 The Heavenly Son’s patrol was naturally a grand affair.

Especially for Lu Yuan, who had now achieved fame and power and become the Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty, it was even more extravagant.

Looking back through history, perhaps only during the times of the Three Emperors, with Immortals accompanying them, could anyone surpass him.

After the Three Emperors, there was no one else to compare.

During this process, Lu Yuan enjoyed himself immensely, basking in the limelight.

Previously, due to various external crises, he had always been restrained and behaved with temperance.

Now, having finally become invincible in the world and even conquered the entire world, he had become the supreme emperor.

No one was his match anymore, nor could anyone threaten him.

Under an unprecedented sense of security, the emotions that had been previously suppressed were released during this time.

After years of cheering and submission, having patrolled the whole of Chu State,

when he returned to Liang, Lu Yuan let out all his repressed emotions.

His spiritual state of mind ascended to a new level.

To say he had undergone a transformation might be an exaggeration,

but to fully master the realm of Five Qi Towards Primordial was no longer much of an issue.

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However, still limited by the problem of Spiritual Energy, even though his spiritual state was sufficient, without external resources, Lu Yuan was still unable to make a breakthrough.

Luckily, he was not in a hurry.

If he couldn’t make a breakthrough for the moment, then so be it.

He saw it as an accumulation.

Every bit of consolidation now was preparation for a future explosion.

Perhaps when he had accumulated enough and the conditions were right, he might even pull off a feat of becoming immortal in one day, surpassing both the Person Flower and Earth Flower realms.

He could take a giant leap to become a remarkable power among Immortals!

As for why not the Sky Flower True Man?

Lu Yuan was somewhat self-aware.

In all ancient records, the strongest were only the Earth Flower True Man.

There were no records of the Heavenly Immortal above Earth Flower.

Even during resource-abundant times, neither the ancient Three Emperors nor many of their contemporaries could achieve it.

Lu Yuan did not believe that he, in this era of scarce resources and vanished Spiritual Energy, could accomplish what his predecessors could not after struggling for tens of thousands of years.

The predecessors were not necessarily inferior to the moderns.

And the moderns were not necessarily superior to the ancients.

Despite the advancement of the ages, wisdom has always been interconnected.

Those whose realms were higher, who had cultivated for longer, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, had not achieved it.

So why should he believe that he could surpass those chosen ones?

Regarding these matters, Lu Yuan always maintained humility and did not become arrogant or complacent.

Thus, for the elevation of his state of mind, he took it as a matter of course, settling down to accumulate slowly, waiting for the next transformation.

Time, too, slowly passed by during this process of accumulation.

…

In the sixtieth year of Shenwu, a bitter cold wave descended upon the Border of Central State.

It was separated from the border of Chu State by a great river.

North of the river became a frozen wasteland, while south of the river remained the normal world; just a line apart, yet it seemed like Two Realms.

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This world-altering scene startled many.

Some citizens of Chu State who lived by the southern bank of the river, looking at the terrifying snowstorm to the north, though it had not yet approached their homes, were frightened into migrating, not daring to stay longer.

Fearing that the snowstorm would blow over in a night and freeze them into ice sculptures.

Lu Yuan was also alarmed by this and had to end his years of quiet life, rushing from Liang to the great river to observe the situation of the northern cold wave.

Then, his expression grew grave.

“This cold wave is still moving south…”

After observing for several months on both banks of the river, watching the cold wave that slowly advanced southwards, inching a little further each day from the northern edge towards the center of the river, Lu Yuan’s heart sank.

Just as he had feared, after the balance of the Four Poles of Heaven and Earth was once again disrupted, the Natural Disasters did not stop at the outskirts of Central State but continued to brew and press closer.

“There is definitely a problem with this world.”

Lu Yuan realized this in his heart, and a sense of crisis surged within him.

“In the ancient era, the disconnection between the Immortal Realm and the Nine Provinces Realm, the disappearance of Spiritual Energy, was just a sign.

After tens of thousands of years of brewing, this disaster is finally erupting in my era, pushing the entire world to the brink of destruction.

The Nine Provinces will either become a wasteland ravaged by Natural Disasters, or at the moment of the Four Poles’ convergence, the conflicting forces of earth, wind, water, and fire will shatter everything, utterly returning it to nothingness.

This world is no longer inhabitable.”

Looking at the steadily approaching cold wave, although its progression was slow, moving only an inch southward each day,

given the expanse of Central State, it would take hundreds or thousands, even ten thousand years for the cold wave to reach its heart, for the Four-pole Heavenly Catastrophe to converge — an impossibility.

A world’s many millennia might be a mere blink of an eye.

But to ordinary beings, ten thousand years could spell the rise and fall of a civilization.

So even though the Nine Provinces were in the process of destruction, to Lu Yuan, there were still thousands to ten thousands of years as a buffer.

“The situation has not reached its worst.

There might still be a chance to salvage it, or rather, an opportunity to escape and ascend to heaven.”

At this moment, Lu Yuan thought of the Northern Dark City, located at the North Pole, the destination of the ascended cultivators of the Nine Provinces from before.