Chapter 1247: The Catastrophe of the Destroyer God

Qiunami Mountain Speed's scalp tingled, and he found it difficult to continue boasting.

"The Cosmic Bridge Era can also be called the first Post-Heaven Era," Qiunami Mountain Speed simply stated. "The legend of the Cosmic Bridge has always been subject to scrutiny; I never imagined it was real, that it truly exists!"

Qiunami Mountain Speed's eyes sparkled.

"What is the Post-Heaven Era?" a Saint inquired.

"Primordial Chaos beings and the Primordial Grand Universe define the Pre-Heaven Era... Post-Heaven beings and the Post-Heaven Universe define the Post-Heaven Era." With his hands clasped behind his back, Qiunami Mountain Speed looked at them with an expression that suggested they were utterly ignorant.

"According to archaeological findings and fragmented records, the Cosmic Bridge Era emerged in the early stages of the Multiverse's plate movement. It's conservatively estimated to be at least 100 million years old. At that time, the Multiverse split, and its plates began to drift. However, since the plates weren't far apart, the ancient cosmic entities of that era built miraculous cosmic engineering projects: the Cosmic Bridges. Back then, parallel universes could be interconnected."

All the Saints listened, utterly fascinated.

They gazed at the vast, arched bridge, stretching for billions of light-years, as if witnessing an ancient relic from over ten billion years ago, and were deeply astonished.

"How do you know so much?" a Saint asked.

*Because you are country bumpkins!* Qiunami Mountain Speed thought this but didn't say it aloud. Instead, he replied, "You should know that I am under the Saint from that fishing ground. Our Saint has always been researching ancient relics, seeking the truth of ancient history, the prehistoric chronicles of the universe. And these relics in the Chaos Sea record the truth of history."

Displaying the pure dedication of one devoted to seeking the Dao, Qiunami Mountain Speed couldn't help but scold them, "You've been too sidetracked by avarice and have lost your heart for seeking the truth!"

Immediately, the Saints felt somewhat ashamed upon hearing this.

They had indeed become somewhat decadent. Most of these Tenth-rank descendants were like this: though highly gifted and ambitious in their youth, they were unable to achieve the breakthrough to enlightenment and thus declined. This youth, who had transformed into bacteria but still possessed a burning, pure gaze and a face full of yearning for historical truth, made them feel somewhat ashamed.

"Yes," one said, "we can start anew now."

"By seeking truth, we can also explore the universe's ancient ruins!"

"Exactly! Let's achieve enlightenment in this universe, complete its rules, and turn it into a vessel soaring through the depths of the Chaos Sea! Then we can jointly explore ancient relics and trace the footsteps of antiquity!"

The more they spoke, the more excited they became. They even began to speculate, measuring the immense bridge from beyond the cosmic membrane. A Saint stroked his beard, saying, "This bridge has too many connecting points; it has probably undergone countless reconstructions!"

"Why would it need reconstruction?"

"It was likely lengthened. It wasn't that long initially, but as the distance between universes continuously increased, it was extended again and again, ultimately resulting in such a colossal marvel! And such a vast Cosmic Bridge is probably just one segment!"

"Just one segment?"

"Most likely. Although the Cosmic Bridge was continuously extended, it was bound to break eventually. After all, the distances between universes are constantly increasing. When the Cosmic Bridge could no longer sustain the connection between two universes, that's when it would collapse, shattering into countless segments that would then drift in the Chaos Sea. What we see before us is likely just one such segment!"

Their eyes immediately grew more intense.

Such an immense Cosmic Bridge was merely a single segment? If there were bridges connecting all nine parallel universes, and the section before them was merely a part of one such Cosmic Bridge, then there must be many more fragmented Cosmic Bridge sections floating in the Chaos Sea.

Observing these Saints' deductions and their way of studying the realm, Qiunami Mountain Speed smiled slightly.

"These Saints' descendants, who originally had no hope of further cultivation and should have merely indulged in pleasure, have now finally returned from decadence to their original aspirations, abandoning their extravagant and self-indulgent lives to solely focus on seeking the Dao!"