Chapter 115: Putting on a Show

Before Chen Changsheng could speak, Crown Princess Qianxue had already said, “Mother, the Realm of the Gods is an extraordinarily high-level realm of immortals and deities, infinitely vast. The Snow Chant Realm is only about one ten-thousandth the size of the Realm of the Gods, as Young Master Chen once told us.”

Only one ten-thousandth the size of the Realm of the Gods?

“Gasp…”

Both the Empress Dowager and Crown Prince Fu took deep, cold breaths, their hearts trembling violently. They dared not even imagine the true vastness of the Realm of the Gods.

As for Crown Princess Qianxue, Nalan Ruoshui, Bing Mu’er, and the others, they all slightly lifted their delicate faces, their sense of superiority swelling in an instant.

Being a pawn of Young Master Chen was truly advantageous. After all, was there anyone else in the Snow Chant Realm who understood the Realm of the Gods as they did?

Hmph! There was not!

“That’s right. The Realm of the Gods is a high-level immortal and divine realm, unimaginably vast, where mighty sects abound and powerful beings roam freely,” Chen Changsheng said with a faint smile, nodding gently. “There is a woman called Tianwu there, whose skills reach the heavens. My butterfly’s pet, the Blood Demon Ancestor, was once placed into this Snow Chant Realm by her.”

“But no one in this world can clearly see Tianwu’s face, because her visage always seems veiled by a layer of space and time—dim and obscure.”

“Even her face is separated by space and time…”

The group whispered softly.

They could not fathom just how terrifying an existence that must be.

“Ahem!”

Huangfu Meng, recovering from her shock, coughed twice and asked, “Young Master Chen, is it that Tianwu’s face is shrouded by space and time because she is too beautiful?”

Chen Changsheng glanced at Huangfu Meng with some surprise. After all, she was a reincarnated Qin Emperor, yet her focus was still on such a mundane matter.

He pondered for a moment and said, “Whether it is because she is too beautiful, no one in the Realm of the Gods knows. But even though Tianwu’s face is blurred by space and time, one can still vaguely tell that she is indeed a woman of unparalleled beauty.”

“Um, Young Master Chen, I have a question too.”

Nalan Ruoshui blinked her slender eyes and timidly asked, “Young Master Chen, why did you come from the Realm of the Gods to the Snow Chant Realm?”

The moment she spoke, everyone’s eyes brightened.

That was the very question they all longed to ask.

Huh?

Had I ever said I came from the Realm of the Gods?

Chen Changsheng was slightly taken aback. Oh, it must be because the Blood Demon Ancestor came from the Realm of the Gods, leading them to mistakenly believe he did too.

I’m originally from the Realm of the Gods? No, I’m a traveler from Earth!

He exhaled softly, then mused, “The Snow Chant Realm harbors many shocking secrets unknown to the world. For example, Miss Nalan, do you know where the Sword of All Beings originated?”

“No.”

Nalan Ruoshui shook her head. She had always been confused about why she was the embodiment of the Sword of All Beings, much less its origin.

Chen Changsheng smiled faintly and then looked at Mu Wanqing. “Miss Mu, do you know where the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword comes from?”

“No.”

Mu Wanqing also shook her head in bewilderment.

Chen Changsheng then turned to Huangfu Meng. “Miss Huangfu, do you know anything about your past and present lives?”

“No.”

Huangfu Meng shook her head just as cluelessly.

All eyes burned intently on Chen Changsheng, waiting for his answer.

Rubbing his chin leisurely, Chen Changsheng slowly said, “When the world first opened, the earth was shrouded in the primordial chaos energy. Later, this chaos energy gave birth to the Earth Mother Cauldron—the Primordial Cauldron. After that, the Primordial Cauldron gave rise to two major races: the Divine Race and the Demon Race.”

“The Sword of All Beings and the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword are the sacred treasures of the Divine Race and the Demon Race, respectively.”

“What?”

Nalan Ruoshui and Mu Wanqing both trembled violently as if struck by thunder.

The others were equally stunned, their hearts crashing like waves.

It was simply unimaginable—the backgrounds of Nalan Ruoshui and Mu Wanqing were so immense.

What shocked them even more was that Young Master Chen knew all this with such clarity.

Exactly!

Chen Changsheng was very pleased with their reactions. That’s how you impress people, after all.

He continued, “In the chaotic world, the Divine Race and the Demon Race waged endless wars over the Primordial Cauldron. In the end, both races unleashed the Sword of All Beings and the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword, annihilating each other completely. The chaotic world then fell into utter silence.”

“Time passed, seas changed, and after countless moons, the Primeval Era began. By then, humans, the Divine Phoenix clan, the Ancient Dragon clan, demons, and the spiritual race had all appeared on the earth. The battle for the Primordial Cauldron continued in this Primeval world.”

“Eventually, the Primordial Cauldron shattered, breaking apart the entire Primeval world.”

Chen Changsheng’s gaze turned to Nalan Ruoshui and Mu Wanqing, and he smiled faintly as he asked, “Do you now understand why you have appeared in this Snow Chant Realm?”

They all shook their heads, confused.

“Because the Snow Chant Realm is a fragment of the Primeval world.”

Chen Changsheng said, “The Divine Phoenix bloodline, Ancient Dragon bloodline, and the Eastern Emperor Bell all originated in the Primeval Era.”

He looked at Huangfu Meng and added, “The Qin Emperor was also a peak powerhouse of the Primeval Era.”

Boom!

It felt as if a time bomb had been planted in their minds, exploding suddenly and leaving them dumbfounded and petrified.

Heavens! The Snow Chant Realm was actually a fragment of the Primeval world!

Incredible… beyond belief!

No wonder Young Master Chen said just now that the Snow Chant Realm concealed many earth-shaking secrets.

And it was precisely because of this that Young Master Chen came from the Realm of the Gods to this Snow Chant Realm—to uncover all these astonishing secrets.

As they wildly speculated, waves of shock crashed through their hearts. What exactly was Young Master Chen’s background that he understood all this so thoroughly?

It was undeniable—Young Master Chen had long since mastered this world.

This great figure from the Realm of the Gods was truly mad to the extreme.

“Young Master Chen, if not for your words today, I would never have known that our demon race actually originated in the Primeval Era,” said the Empress Dowager with profound respect.

“The demon race, naturally, was born in the Primeval Era,” Chen Changsheng said calmly. “The true Eastern Emperor Bell was the treasured artifact of the demon race’s Great Sage, Eastern Emperor Taiyi.”

“Ah! So the real Eastern Emperor Bell of our demon race was passed down by our Great Sage, Eastern Emperor Taiyi!”

The Empress Dowager trembled uncontrollably, overwhelmed beyond words.

“Empress Dowager, were you unaware of this before?” Chen Changsheng asked, frowning slightly in surprise as he observed her expression.

Snapping out of her extreme shock, the Empress Dowager shook her head. “Young Master Chen, the Eastern Emperor Bell has been passed down in our demon race for so long that the genuine Bell was long lost. Our descendants only created a counterfeit Eastern Emperor Bell.”

“Not only was I unaware, but even all the demons in the Sacred Domain did not know this. Perhaps not even our demon ancestors knew that the true Eastern Emperor Bell was a treasured artifact of our Great Sage Eastern Emperor Taiyi from the Primeval Era.”