The Return of Eternal Supreme

Prologue: The Fall of the Eternal Supreme

Prologue: The Fall of the Eternal Supreme

In the depths of the Eternal Realm, beneath a sky that stretched endlessly into the cosmos, there stood a figure unmatched by any other. His name was Duan Luo, the Supreme Eternal Emperor, a being of unparalleled strength and wisdom, whose very presence could cause the heavens to tremble. He ruled over the Eternal Realm, a place where only the most powerful beings could hope to exist, and his might was legendary.

Duan Luo had once stood at the pinnacle of cultivation, having long since surpassed the limits of mortals and gods alike. His hands controlled the forces of nature itself, shaping reality at will, and his soul resonated with the very fabric of the universe. He was a being who had achieved immortality, not through mere longevity but through the power of his Martial Spirit: the True Ancestor Prime Golden Dragon, a divine and ancient spirit whose origins were lost to time itself.

For centuries, Duan Luo had lived in peace, ruling his realm with a benevolent hand. But peace, in the world of cultivation, is often fleeting. The balance of power was fragile, and every throne had its enemies. One such enemy was Gu Cheng, Duan Luo’s sworn brother—a man who had once stood beside him in their quest for strength and knowledge. Yet, greed and ambition had twisted his heart, and in the dark corners of his soul, Gu Cheng had hatched a plan to betray his brother and claim the power of the Eternal Realm for himself.@@@@

It was during the fateful opening of the Eternal Portal, a gateway meant to bring prosperity and growth to all realms, that Gu Cheng made his move. As Duan Luo stood at the center of the ritual, his hands weaving the ancient formations that would allow the Eternal Realm to step into the God Realm, the one man he had trusted most plunged a blade into his back.

The betrayal came swift and without warning.

With his last breath, Duan Luo’s heart broke—not just from the pain of the strike, but from the knowledge that the one he had considered his brother would be the one to bring his downfall. But even in that moment, the ancient powers within him stirred. The Prime Golden Dragon Martial Scripture, a divine text he had discovered during a perilous expedition in the Secret Space Realm, began to activate. The golden energy that had laid dormant within him for eons surged, filling his dying body with untold power.

100,000 Years Later...

His body was frail, crippled by the hands of his fiancée during an engagement ceremony that had ended in humiliation. He had died in that moment, a young man bound by fate and shackled by a broken life. But fate, it seemed, was not so cruel.

A golden light flickered within his eyes, and in the span of a single heartbeat, his soul was not just awakened—it was reborn.

The memories of his past life, the knowledge of the True Ancestor Prime Golden Dragon Martial Scripture, surged through his mind, flooding him with an understanding of Alchemy, Formations, Talismans, and Artifact Refining. His martial potential, once stifled by his crippled body, now soared. The golden power of the Prime Golden Dragon Martial Spirit had returned, reviving his strength and granting him a physique unlike any other—a body that would grow stronger as his cultivation advanced.

Duan Luo’s eyes flickered open, and for the first time in this life, he saw the world not as a crippled boy but as the eternal emperor he once was. His gaze was filled with purpose, his will unyielding. No longer would he be bound by the chains of fate. The power of the heavens themselves would bow before him.

But this world... this mortal realm... was not the place he once knew. It was weak, fragile, and filled with opportunities for those with the strength to claim them. And Duan Luo, with the knowledge of higher realms and the power of the True Ancestor Prime Golden Dragon, was determined to claim what was his.

His journey had just begun.