650: Chapter 653 Nianwei was found

Left him to fend for himself in the Primordial World.

The scene switches.

The Progenitor drifting alone in an unknown region.

Arrived at a mixed-blood civilization.

A place where countless races coexisted.

There.

He first encountered Cultivation.

Power not inherited by Bloodline, but forged step by step by one's own will.

When he began to Cultivate, something amazing happened.

He was a Genius.

A monster with extraordinary Comprehension Ability.

He lacked Innate power.

But he made up for all his shortcomings with Heaven-Defying Comprehension Ability, strong adaptability, and unparalleled energy affinity.

His Cultivation speed shocked all the surrounding races.

One step, one Realm.

One step, ascending to the heavens.

From an abandoned child.

To a towering existence.

Finally.

He reached the Dao Authority Realm.

At the same level as the Pan Clan Progenitor.

When the Pan Clan learned of his existence.

They came to bring him back.

They promised glory, status, and a standing equal to the Progenitor of the clan.

But he refused.

He had already seen the truth of the world.

He had decided to create a brand-new race.

Humans.

The Progenitor did not carve every human by hand.

He did not meticulously craft every strand of Soul.

He merely conceived the concept of a new race.

Then, using the authority of a Dao Authority lifeform, he integrated this concept into the rules of the Origin.

From that moment on.

Humans began to be born naturally in countless worlds.

Without external interference.

Born weak.

With short lifespans.

Yet with infinite potential.

The memories gradually faded.

Lu Chen opened his eyes.

Fusion, complete.

And now.

He could clearly feel.

With a single thought.

He could connect to a boundless sea of life.

Humans.

The question was simple:

Could his Spirit hold out?

The answer was equally simple:

Yes.

His Physical Body power had reached the Origin Supreme Realm.

According to the Bloodline information, the current upper limit for humans was only the Void Emperor Realm.

Or rather, the creation was not yet perfected.

So he could fully withstand it.

"Begin."

The command fell.

Boom.

In an instant.

Countless invisible connections erupted from Lu Chen's body.

Connecting to an immeasurable number of Bloodline imprints.

The feeling was overwhelmingly massive.

Like the weight of an entire Void Realm suddenly pressing down on a Mortal.

Even for Lu Chen.

There was a second of daze.

His breath hitched.

Then, he slowly exhaled.

He sat cross-legged, stabilized his mind, and let his consciousness settle.

He was not impatient, allowing the frantic storm to slowly subside.

Until it was completely balanced.

Only then did he begin his search.

He didn't know how long it would take to connect to every Bloodline imprint.

Even those with thin Bloodlines, half-humans, and distant descendants were all included.

The number was unimaginable.

But time was no longer an issue.

Inside the space magic cube.

Compared to the outside world, the time field was accelerated a million times.

He had more time than he could ever use.

On the other side.

That Innate Origin beast entered the Dao Source Great Forest.

This was an ultimate Forbidden Ground where Eternal Realm Vicious Beasts roamed freely, and no intelligent race dared to enter.

The beast moved forward cautiously.

Before it could go deep, a giant tiger blocked the path.

It radiated the pressure of the Creation Realm.

Its eyes flickered with ancient wisdom.

"Stop."

The giant tiger spoke calmly.

"You carry the aura of the Origin Creation Blood Clan. Are you related to them?"

The beast lowered its head.

This was a giant bird named Xuan Dan.

Shaped like a fierce eagle, its feathers were as sharp as knives.

It truthfully recounted how it had escaped from the Malonsman Family.

The giant tiger's body stiffened.

After a long silence, the giant tiger stepped aside to clear the path.

"You are very lucky."

It said.

Xuan Dan entered the forest, settled in a clearing, and lived quietly.

Five days passed in the outside world.

Within Lu Chen's time field, five million days had passed.

Thirteen thousand seven hundred years.

Lu Chen did nothing but absorb information.

Finally, the flow of information slowed.

Then it stopped completely.

"10⁵⁰."

Lu Chen lighty said.

This was the total number of humans within the endless Void Realm.

The real task had come.

Find Nianwei.

Find his family.

His heart began to race.

"I hope I can find you."

He whispered.

"I owe Nianwei a grand wedding."

He began to search.

But even with his power, scanning so many Bloodline imprints one by one was too slow.

So, he made a decision.

With a single thought.

Lu Chen created 10⁵⁰ Clones.

Each Clone was responsible for one Bloodline imprint.

Just the allocation alone took several centuries.

A hundred years later.

One Clone.

Finally made a discovery.

The imprint it was tracking extended outward.

Passing through the giant bird Xuan Dan.

Crossing the Dao Source Great Forest.

Leaving the Primordial World.

Traversing countless dimensional passages, crossing layers of the Void Realm, and finally entering another world.

A world so grand it was terrifying.

An Primordial World with a level comparable to the Eternal Divine Domain and the Origin Creation Blood Realm.

The Bloodline connection was established.

Connected to a woman.

She was like the Incarnation of beauty.

Eternally elegant.

Snow-white hair fell to her waist, her face was otherworldly, untouched by time.

But her eyes were hollow, filled with silent sorrow.

The Clone's heart pounded wildly.

It was Nianwei.

His Nianwei.

But she was very sad.

Isolated from the world.

The image was transmitted back to Lu Chen's main body.

His heart broke.

And at the same time, he was incredibly ecstatic.

Millions of years without her.

Had left him constantly distracted.

He had always despised stories of lovers torn apart by fate.

But in the end, the same thing had happened to him.

There was no exception.

Uncontrollable.

"My princess, why are you so sad?"

He said softly.

Then, he saw them.

His family.

His Life and Death Squad.

Everyone was there.

A voice interrupted the image.

"Saintess, the Prince of the Flame Dragon Clan has come to see you, please make an appearance. He is the most suitable candidate for you."

A maid stood outside the door.

Nianwei did not turn around.

"I have already said, I will not marry."

She replied calmly,

"Unless I recover the memories of my past life, unless I know that my heart already belongs to someone."

"Saintess Your Highness."

The maid said cautiously,

"Even if you once had a home, he would no longer be worthy of you. You are the Saintess of the Origin Ice Dragon Clan."

Nianwei's voice turned cold.

"Tell the Prince to go back, I will not see him."

In Lu Chen's eyes, a fire of anger ignited.

"I'm coming."

He said softly.

At this moment, Lu Chen was happy to the extreme.

This kind of emotion was extremely rare for him.

In the countless years of Cultivation, killing, and silent endurance, he had almost forgotten it.

This was not the shallow joy brought by victory or power.

But a thorough relief that went deep into the Soul, carrying a hint of bitterness.

He had not only found Nianwei but had also found everyone.

This thought.

Lifted the burden he had carried since the day the world collapsed.

His family, companions, those connected by blood and bound by fate, had not vanished from the world.

They were merely scattered and displaced, but they were all alive.

It seemed that when Nianwei tried to lead everyone to the Thirty-Sixth Dimension of the Origin Dimension.

A space gate suddenly opened.