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Martial Master

Chapter 5633: Birth of the River of Stars 🌌

Published: January 31, 2025

Boom!

Inside the inverse kill divine sword, towering palaces floated and sank, trembling slightly, emanating horrifying auras.

Under this aura, the waters of the Yellow Spring River within a hundred zhang instantly calmed down, thoroughly suppressed by the terrifying presence of the inverse kill divine sword. The inverse kill divine sword was the life divine weapon of the god of inverse slaughter from back in the day, representing a terrifying power that had crossed into the divine realm. Even though this place was the origin of the Yellow Spring River, it was still firmly suppressed under the overwhelming aura of the inverse kill divine sword.

"Little Deity, thanks."

Qin Chen chuckled lightly. At the moment the waters of the Yellow Spring River were subdued, his spiritual sense transformed into terrifying tentacles, instantly probing into the waters of the Yellow Spring River.

Boom!

In an instant, a scene from the past emerged before Qin Chen's eyes.

This was a pitch-black world, an endless expanse with nothing but darkness.

Boundless darkness.

In this darkness, it seemed as if there was a sound of something cracking, initially as small as an eggshell, but gradually, the cracking sound grew stronger. Eventually, the entire world erupted with a thunderous roar, akin to a mountain collapse or a tsunami. In that endless dark sky, a crack appeared, and a chaotic dim light broke through from outside the darkness.

Then, it seemed as if the sky and earth were separating, one rising, the other descending.

It was as if someone was opening up the heavens.

Gradually, Qin Chen realized that this was not someone opening the heavens, for at the end of that crack, he saw a world filled with light, a prosperous, magnificent world, teeming with vitality.

Yet this world was being expelled little by little from that thriving realm, as if sinking into endless despair, with no glimmer of hope in sight.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a pair of grand eyes staring at this place from the vibrant world.

As this world distanced itself, it gradually sank back into darkness, filled with despair.

This was a world that had been abandoned, a world without hope.

One day, suddenly, a rumble echoed from the horizon, and a shadow awakened in this world, roaring to the sky.

This shadow continuously tore apart the chaos, opening up the heavens and the earth. It roared and shouted, seemingly filled with unwillingness, and in its struggle, the horizon was directly pierced.

In that moment when the heavens and earth were pierced, this world seemed to have made a fleeting connection with the distant bright world from long ago, which appeared to be engulfed in turmoil and chaos. As if it understood something, the shadow that opened the heavens seemed to gain insight, waving its hand, and in between the heavens and earth, the void cracked open, chaos qi fell, transforming into long rivers that continuously meandered and spread out into the Endless Void, gradually forming a deep, ancient river that spanned the entire dark world.

During the birth of this endless river, several other rivers appeared as well, yet these were mere offshoots of this grand river, born from chaos, and disappearing back into chaos. They possessed part of the power of this magnificent river, but not entirely.

It was like tributaries branching off from this ancient river, gradually forming their own characteristics.

The gradual opening of this vast river also brought unprecedented vitality to this world.

Beings were born from this river, creating unique lives within this realm, each possessing their own fates.

Unaware of the passage of time.

Chaos had no sky.

As life emerged from the river, this realm became lively, giving birth to the myriad clans.

One by one, unparalleled beings comprehended the laws of the path, gaining insight into the primordial source of the world, beginning to traverse this vast expanse.

Among them, some ancient beings unexpectedly encountered the failed tributaries born during the creation of the river, gradually gaining divine abilities that transcended heaven and earth.