I am the godless Shen Zhou, the master of the Third Derivation Era!

I have a very good helper, his name is Styx, and he is the Guardian of the Third Age.

I am the first human in the Third Epoch, the ancestor of mankind, and the ruler of the Derivation.

I was born with divine power, and after training, I have become an existence in the Void Dao Realm.

As the progenitor of man, I have a group of descendants who have built nation after nation, ruling planets and fighting other races.

The Terrans are very weak, but they have a large base, so after years of conquest, they have basically ruled the entire Yan Ji world. So these nations elected me as the sole ruler, and this period is also known as the 'Age of the Terrans'!

In this era, everyone can live for more than 10,000 years, and the talent for cultivation is extremely strong, and the ability to reproduce is strong, and the rule over various ethnic groups has been completed.

I have fifteen followers of the Void World, and they are: Holy Emperor Venerable Void, Falling Emperor Quyin, Hongmeng Supreme Holy Hongmeng, Ancient Emperor Falcon Deer, Imperial History Emperor Bird, Zen Emperor Qili, Demon Cloud Emperor Fatian, Shengshi Emperor Le Tong, Hidden Emperor Liangmo, Confucian Emperor Kong Mo, Bat Yuan Emperor Rotary, Ice Emperor Zhihan, Demon Holy Emperor Fu Mourning, Electric Emperor Shimming, Wind Emperor Yuan Shuo.

I originally thought that with their help, I would be able to break through the legendary realm and let the human race rule the land forever.

But I was wrong, and they betrayed me under the leadership of the Underworld.

I was sitting on the dragon chair, not knowing anything, and I was surrounded by them.

"You are all my servants, what are you here to do today?" these were the words I said to them at that time.

They didn't speak, they started directly, although I severely injured the underworld, but still couldn't prevent my body from being destroyed, and my soul entered reincarnation under the protection of Yanji's will.

In this way, I went through many reincarnations and was reincarnated as the Lord of the Human Race again!

I am a human race, I have no memory of my past life, but I can sense the call of my past life. In this calling, I know a lot, and I also know the things of my past life.

I can no longer feel the breath of those who betrayed me, and the human race has become even weaker, and its lifespan has been weakened to the point that it can only survive for a thousand years, and its numbers are so small that they are even used as food by other races.

I could not bear to see the Terrans like this, so I led the Terrans to fight against the tribes.

In order to win, I found my Great Seal, my Dragon Chair, and re-refined a large bell to remind the world not to become food and slaves of other races!

Soon, a large number of Terrans gathered to me, and I led them to conquer one planet after another, and just when I thought that the Terrans were going to regain their former glory, the vanished traitors reappeared.

They surrounded me again, but this time I was not there, and I was probably still recuperating!

But my strength is not as strong as in my previous life, and I have died with my origin and the light.

I was thrown into reincarnation again, during which I was the Emperor of Yuqin, the King of Purity, and the leaders of all kinds, but I could no longer become the master of the worlds.

Until I was born on a small planet in the secular realm of the desolate world, and that planet has a name called Earth! I was born in a tribe called a bear, I became the head of the tribe, and with my own talent, I quickly defeated the various races of this planet and completed the unification.

So I was given the title of '酓', and later, I added an emperor character after the word '酓' to become 'Emperor Yu', that is, the emperor of emperors.

In order to develop a broader place, we used our brains to create all kinds of machines to assist us, and then used them to go out of the planet and out of the world, and complete the domination of the entire desolate world.

I have appointed the Nine Kings and Thirty-six Dukes to garrison the frontier for me, so that they can build more advanced machinery and discover a wider world.

However, out of nowhere, a group of people, few in number, but very strong, the Nine Kings and Thirty-six Dukes were either killed, sealed, or surrendered to the other side, and I was seriously wounded, and with the help of others, I hid and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, I realized that the Terrans had been wiped out many times. But I don't have a chance to take revenge, because I'm going to be reincarnated, in order to protect the creatures of the flood and let them continue.

Perhaps, until I wake up, I will not believe that the Terrans have come to an end.

However, I didn't wake up. The years have drained my life, and the world without vitality has destroyed my soul.

The real, forever gone, no one can protect me anymore......