195: The grand ceremony ended, and the Human Emperor broke through the barrier.

“Quickly, go tell the clansmen to put all their effort into making these dishes for me!”

Seeing that Ye Ming liked the cuisine of their Ancient Beast Race, the Ancient Beast Powerhouse immediately instructed his clansmen to make it with full effort, ensuring the Immortal Ancestor could eat his fill!

Following this, many Myriad Race Powerhouses brought their own clan's delicacies up for Ye Ming to sample. During this time, Ling'er and the others also tried them alongside him.

The delicious ones were kept, and the unappetizing ones were sent back, to be replaced by new selections that matched their preferences.

There were strong flavors, spicy flavors, and everything in between.

Given Ye Ming's current Realm, eating was merely to satisfy his palate; his stomach could never truly be filled.

After all, the items in the Spirit Realm were too low-level; the energy from what he ate was digested before it even entered his stomach.

Thus, he kept eating for the entire morning!

It wasn't just Ye Ming and the others eating; the Myriad Race beings below would occasionally indulge in a snack, watch the dazzling performances in the sky, and sometimes participate in cameos representing their respective races.

The entire Giant City appeared harmonious at this moment, and not even the slightest friction between the various races erupted here.

Even the True Spirit Race, which surpassed the Myriad Races and was quite arrogant, lowered its stance and conversed amiably with the beings of various races.

Some couldn't help but sigh with emotion, realizing that only the Immortal Ancestor could command such a scene.

Killing three High-level Demon Gods alone—with such heaven-shattering achievements, which race wouldn't give the Immortal Ancestor Face?

To put it bluntly, in the Immortal Ancestor's eyes, the Myriad Races were inferior to even a single High-level Demon God, the kind that could be extinguished with a flip of his hand!

The various immortal ranking list Prodigies sitting below also sighed repeatedly.

No one expected that the former dark horse of the immortal ranking list was actually a Reincarnation Immortal who liked to pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Some were smiling bitterly, some were letting go, and others were filled with resentment.

Especially the top few dozen immortal ranking list Prodigies, who didn't dare to look Ye Ming directly in the eye anymore.

The girl who had once intended to pursue Ye Ming finally let go of her aspirations, no longer daring to hope for that brave affection.

If she couldn't have it, starting anew was the only option... In front of a long table next to the main seat on the High Platform.

Wu Yiting sat next to Ye Ming. Feeling that the time was right, she turned and said to Ye Ming, “Master, I'm going to find my old man!”

Hearing this, Ye Ming waved his hand lightly, indicating she could go down.

Wu Yiting then rushed down the High Platform, holding a roasted lamb leg in each hand.

Escorted by Human Race Powerhouses, she finally squeezed into a spot not far from the High Platform.

Wu Qing was currently chatting with some Fang Race beings here, and Wu Qing was constantly shocked throughout the conversation, as he had only recently arrived in the Spirit Realm.

Previously, Ye Ming had brought him along and entrusted him to Cold Edge and the others for care, only letting him out to slowly understand the current Spirit Realm after he successfully evolved into a Heavenly Spiritual Root.

The various wonderful deeds in the Spirit Realm left Wu Qing repeatedly shaken.

Just as he was listening intently, the Myriad Race being next to him suddenly stopped speaking, changing the subject, and said, “Brother, someone is looking for you. I'll tell you the rest next time!”

After speaking, several beings slowly left. The status of the newcomer was not small, so it was better for them not to disturb.

“Old Man!”

Wu Qing immediately snapped back to attention. He turned his head and saw his daughter approaching, holding two large lamb legs.

“Here, these are Rank Nine Spirit Sheep legs, specially prepared. Any Cultivator can eat them!”

Looking at the two legs being handed over, Wu Qing chuckled, pointed to a nearby table piled high with gifts, and laughed, “There are too many things, I can't put them down. You eat them yourself!”

Ever since the Myriad Races learned of his identity, they had rushed to give him gifts, only stopping after he had blocked them several times.

Seeing the full table, Wu Yiting shook her head and said, “If you can't put them down, then just hold them and eat!”

These two lamb legs were specially arranged by her Master for her old man. His strength was still too low, having only advanced from Qi Refining to Golden Core in half a year.

Eating these lamb legs should be enough for him to Break through to Soul Transformation in the next half year!

“I'll eat, I'll eat!”

In the end, under Wu Yiting's watchful gaze, Wu Qing could only tearfully hold the two large lamb legs and begin eating.

It was too delicious... Ignoring her old man's 'True Fragrance' law, Wu Yiting turned and returned to the High Platform.

This grand feast lasted for eight full years, which included the Old Ancestors of various races taking the stage to preach the Dao.

Three years passed just waiting for the Old Ancestors of the various races to finish preaching, and Ye Ming only began preaching the Dao to the Myriad Races last.

As for why he preached the Dao?

Ye Ming did not tell the Myriad Races the reason. This matter concerned the development of the entire Human Race Universe and the path he needed to walk afterward.

The System told him this: if he wanted to reach the highest Realm here, he had to do it.

To develop, to transcend!

The System did not mention the name of that highest Realm, only giving him instructions on what to do in advance.

These things must be done step by step!

...In the City of the Immortal Ancestor, Ye Ming preached the Dao for a full five years.

After he finished preaching the Dao, the Spirit Realm experienced the day with the highest number of simultaneous Breakthroughs among the Myriad Races.

Even the Human Emperor gained insights; within a century, he would certainly reach the Peak of the Golden Immortal Realm!

There was no need to mention the others, except for those Old Fossils stuck in the Late Stage Tribulation Crossing who were unable to achieve Immortal Ascension.

At this point, the eight-year-long Spirit Realm Grand Ceremony finally concluded!

Ye Ming exited the stage, and only then did the remaining beings gradually start to leave.

A few days later.

A figure appeared at the Center of the Universe.

Staring at the Boundary Wall before him, the Human Emperor took a deep breath, the hesitation in his eyes vanished instantly, and then he swung his sword.

“Crack~”

Like the sound of shattering glass, or the breaking of chains, this sound echoed in the hearts of countless beings across the Universe.

They looked thoughtful, turning their gaze toward the sky.

That sound seemed like the door of Heaven had been opened!

At the Center of the Universe,

A dark, lightless Rift was opened, appearing before the Human Emperor like the gaping maw of an abyss slowly widening.

“Have you made your decision? This place does not lead to the Immortal Realm!”

An indifferent voice sounded beside the Human Emperor, and a figure quietly and silently emerged.

The Human Emperor was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Ming and spoke resolutely, “Even if it doesn't, I can search. There will always be a way to get there!”

Saying this, the Human Emperor handed the Bronze Sword in his hand to Ye Ming. “Immortal Ancestor, I entrust this sword to you!”

“Are you sure? What if you never return from this journey?” Ye Ming did not take the sword but stared intently at the Human Emperor, seeking an answer.

The Human Emperor looked straight at Ye Ming and said, “Then I shall not return!”

Having finished, he turned and stepped into the Rift without hesitation, his entire being vanishing into the Universe.

At the same time.

The several quasi-immortal artifacts in the Human Emperor Hall began to tremble violently, then broke through the palace and escaped into the Sea of Stars.

They sensed that the Human Emperor's aura had vanished from the world, and they wanted to find him.

“Sigh, what is he doing? Instead of being a perfectly fine Human Emperor, he goes off looking for the Immortal Realm?”

Looking at the Bronze Sword in his hand, which flickered as if weeping, Ye Ming sighed softly.

This Human Emperor is too irresponsible, throwing away such a good position just like that!