Chapter 188 Jiang Chen's true form appears, his elegance and grace unparalleled!
Upon hearing this, the entire world was shrouded in mourning, and all the heavens trembled in fear!
What kind of existence is a Celestial King?
That is an unparalleled giant that has survived countless calamities, lives as long as heaven and earth, and shines as brightly as the sun and moon!
Throughout the long history of ancient times, unless a cataclysmic event sweeps across the entire Boundary Sea, the Immortal King is almost synonymous with immortality.
But now not only has a Celestial King fallen, but the strange phenomenon is so rare that it is only seen once in ten thousand years, and not even a trace of true spirit reincarnation has been left behind!
It has been completely and utterly erased from ancient history!
"It's Yuan Chu! That phantom is the Primordial Immortal King!"
"My God, the direction of the Primordial Immortal Land means that the original star field of his lineage has been extinguished!"
"Not only the Primordial Immortal King, but also several True Immortals under his command, all of whom have had their auras completely extinguished! This is a massacre that wipes out entire clans!"
In an instant, the ancient giants hidden throughout the Immortal Realm, as well as those Immortal Kings who had been watching from the sidelines, were all awakened from their slumber by this terrifying phenomenon.
In just a moment, terrifying divine senses, powerful enough to crush eternity, frantically probed towards the Primordial Immortal Land.
However, when they saw the ruins, which had been corroded into a bottomless black hole by the Nine Netherworld Bone-Melting Water, and where even the causal lines had been completely severed, all the Immortal Kings fell silent.
Who did it?
Is it Jiang Chen? But Jiang Chen is clearly still in the ancestral land of the Primordial Immortal Court.
If it wasn't Jiang Chen, what terrifying monster was still hiding in the Primordial Immortal Court that could instantly kill a Celestial King and clean up the scene so thoroughly that even the secrets of heaven couldn't be deduced?
...
At the same time, the entire Immortal Realm was shaken by the fall of Yuan Chu.
The Primordial Celestial Court, in the ancestral land.
There is no crying of the heavens here, nor rain of blood.
All that remained was the ever-churning primordial chaos energy, and the ancient divine herbs rooted in the galaxy, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon.
At the very center of the ancestral land, there floats a magnificent immortal island forged from top-grade immortal crystals and chaotic jade marrow.
On the island, an ancient World Tree, which has lived for countless epochs, stretches out its branches and leaves, which block out the sky. Each leaf holds a miniature universe.
Beneath the World Tree, a tall, slender figure sat quietly cross-legged.
He was dressed in white, pure as snow, untouched by any dust.
Her long, flowing black hair cascaded casually over her shoulders, and she exuded no intimidating aura, nor did she possess any flashy nine-colored fairy rings.
But as soon as he sat there, the long river of time around him seemed to stand still, and three thousand thick, dragon-like laws of the Great Dao swirled around his fingertips like docile pets.
And he is the absolute ruler of this world, the supreme giant who makes all the heavens and myriad realms tremble, the true form of the Primordial Immortal Lord!
"Tick-tock..."
Meanwhile, the torrential rain of blood outside seemed to want to seep into this ancestral land, thus proclaiming the sorrow of the Immortal King's fall.
However, the blood rain had only just approached the edge of the ancestral land, and hadn't even touched the barrier of the immortal island, when it was instantly evaporated into nothingness by an invisible force.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen's true form slowly opened his eyes.
Profound, vast, and all-encompassing.
Deep within those black and white pupils, it seemed as if billions of universes were being born and dying, and countless eras were changing.
With just the act of opening his eyes, the entire ancestral land of the Primordial Immortal Court emitted a joyful buzz, as if welcoming him.
Immediately after sensing the fall of the Primordial Immortal King, Jiang Chen raised his head slightly, his gaze calm and his eyes smiling.
"This child, Changsheng..."
Jiang Chen gently shook his head, his voice warm and gentle, quite pleasant to hear.
"Still so cautious."
Recalling the scenes captured by his divine sense, even Jiang Chen, the Primordial Immortal Lord, couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye.
One hundred and eight thousand deadly formations.
Three thousand world-destroying thunder pearls.
And then there's that insane Nine Netherworld Bone-Dissolving Water...
"This kid has already attained the Dao of Immortal King, but he still thinks of himself as that little cultivator who was so scared by a low-level demon beast that he didn't dare to get down from the tree for three days when he first started."
Although he was complaining, Jiang Chen couldn't hide the satisfied and appreciative look in his eyes.
In this treacherous world of cultivation, geniuses are easily killed and prodigies are easily destroyed.
Only those who live long and steadily enough can truly reach the pinnacle of the Great Way.
The flowing water doesn't strive to be first, but rather to flow endlessly; that's all.
Li Changsheng's incredibly steady personality often left his master speechless, but it was also the one he trusted the most.
As long as Li Changsheng is there, the foundation of the Primordial Immortal Court will never be broken.
After all, who could possibly kill him?
"Fine, let him be."
After speaking, Jiang Chen gradually suppressed his smile, his gaze becoming deep again as he looked towards the mysterious Boundary Sea.
"Yuan Chu is dead, and Tai Shi and Ao Sheng were also frightened away by Master."
"That old codger in the Boundary Sea probably won't dare to show his face again anytime soon."
"Next, we'll see if the Willow God can reunite its original essence and restore the glory of the ancestral spirit."
"Judging by the days, Qingyu will be out of seclusion soon."
"I wonder what kind of expression they'll have when they see that little guy named Shi Hao..."
Meanwhile, on the other side of the Immortal Realm.
The Primordial Immortal Ancestor, leaning on his withered wooden cane, did not rush to tear through the void and take everyone away.
At this moment, the old man's gaze passed over Chi Long and the others, and finally calmly landed on the old man who had been standing not far away, his whole body trembling with excitement.
Qingyunzi.
This supreme giant, who held sway over the three thousand states of the lower realm and was revered as the patriarch of the Qingyun Sect, was now as humble as a helpless child before this gray-robed old man.
"The Primordial Induction Technique..."
Suddenly, the Primordial Immortal Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly and parted his lips to say:
"This breathing technique is a fragment of a scroll that I casually wrote on the third floor of the Immortal Court's Scripture Pavilion when I had nothing else to do back then."
How can you possess such an aura?
After speaking, the old man's gaze lingered on Qingyunzi for a moment, then he said firmly:
"You are a disciple of my Celestial Court?"
Upon hearing this, Qingyunzi did not hesitate at all.
The old man, who was revered by thousands in the mortal realm, immediately bent both knees and knelt down heavily.
"This unworthy disciple, Qingyun, was formerly an outer disciple of the Primordial Immortal Court!"
"Greetings, Ancestor!!!"
"After countless years of waiting, through the vicissitudes of life, your disciple has finally reunited with your family..."
Seeing the old man weeping bitterly, the Crimson Dragon, unusually, suppressed its arrogance, for even as the son of one of the Ten Fiends, it could not bear to see such things.
At the crucial moment, the young Taoist disciple quickly stepped forward, bowed deeply to the Primordial Immortal Ancestor and the Crimson Dragon, and then respectfully explained:
"Ancestor, Second Senior Brother, this is Qingyunzi."
"Years ago, I was accidentally caught in the void turbulence and fell to the three thousand states of the lower realm."
"For countless years, he has been alone in the lower realm, establishing his own sect and spending his life searching for a way to return to the Celestial Court, but he has always been limited by the laws of heaven and earth and has not been able to find the way."
At this point, a hint of respect flashed in the young Taoist's eyes:
"Not long ago, I was ordered by the master to not only receive the ancestral spirits and these children, but also to bring them back."
"The master said that the soul should return to the soul, and the earth should return to the earth."
"Even if the disciples of my Primordial Celestial Court die, they will be buried in the soil of their homeland."
(End of chapter)