NOVGO.NET Chapter 1392 - 326:
Chapter 1392: Chapter 326:
“But the Immortal Emperor is acknowledged by All Heavens. When the Immortal Emperor travels, the Emperor Dao illuminates the True Realm. As long as the Immortal Emperor wishes, one can see the grand spectacle of him journeying through the Emperor Dao anywhere in the True Realm. It’s truly terrifying.”
Upon hearing her words, Li Hao’s eyes slightly flickered; it was hard to imagine what kind of awestriking scene that would be.
Yet, without a doubt, the Immortal Emperor Realm is an unshakable existence in everyone’s mind.
“To witness the world’s most supreme beings, the highest realm, is indeed a rare opportunity, but be careful not to gaze directly.”
The Great Dream Master said with a smile to Li Hao.
Li Hao nodded. His master, the Heavenly Calamity Immortal Emperor, was also an Immortal Emperor, but he had perished after all, whereas the one before him was living and breathing.
Soon, Emperor Chu lifted the Immortal City, following the Supreme Disciple, heading to the Heavenly Palace.
This palace floats in the sky above this continent, like a blazing sun on the horizon, at the very center and highest location of the continent.
It seemed like a Divine Yang, radiating brilliant heat, illuminating the entire continent.
This journey didn’t involve teleportation; it was merely traveling at body-speed, with surrounding scenes whisking by quickly, retreating in swishes.
In a blink, Emperor Chu led everyone to the front of the Heavenly Palace.
This majestic palace quietly suspended in the air, beyond which was a nearly ten thousand-mile-long stairway, snow-white like jade, flanked by silver dust-like Immortal Guards, buzzing like bees, patroling around.
Emperor Chu’s Dharma Aspect was extremely majestic, but upon arriving outside the Heavenly Palace, it gradually shrank from ten thousand feet to a thousand feet, finally only a few dozen feet in size, while the Immortal City he held also became smaller.
Feng Lei Xiang, dressed in a black robe, stopped at the stairway’s foot, turned to look at Emperor Chu, and gestured, “Please.”
Emperor Chu understood his meaning, as it wasn’t his first time here after all. His expression was calm, his eyebrows imperceptibly furrowed, and the Immortal City in his hand soared and expanded above his head. Subsequently, the Chaos Ancestor Dragon coiled around the Immortal City let out a dragon roar, carrying the Imperial Family up and placing them in front of the stairway.
Feng Lei Xiang, hearing the Chaos Ancestor Dragon’s roar, glanced at it with a gaze carrying a hint of calm indication.
This indication of calm composure warned against disturbing the existence within the Heavenly Palace.
The Chaos Ancestor Dragon, feeling the towering gaze beneath the calm, snorted discontentedly, glanced sideways, twisted its body, and unloaded the Imperial Family members on its back.
“Little ones, all of you come down. Here, I can’t carry you.”
The Chaos Ancestor Dragon transmitted to the many members of the Imperial Family.
Chu Tianhuang and others wisely jumped down, not daring to ride the dragon to the Heavenly Palace.
Meanwhile, the many flying ships and Domain Artifacts within the Immortal City also soared, expanding in size, as silhouettes leaped from inside.
“Let’s go.”
The Great Dream Master also led Li Hao out of the spaceship, into the Heavenly Palace, to worship the Supreme, only able to proceed on foot.
Any airborne presence or riding Immortal Artifacts was a deeply disrespectful act.
Unless granted special permission by the Heavenly Palace, yet such instances are rare, like the Supreme’s direct disciple, who could traverse flying on their own.
In a blink, the disciples within the various sects’ Domain Artifacts all landed ahead of the white jade-like stairway, gathering together.
Li Hao scanned with a glance, noticing among the crowd some unfamiliar powerful auras. He knew these were likely as the Great Dream Master mentioned, disciples promoted by various sects including the Royal Family.
Like Yinjing City and Meng Huaiyue, they were the sponsored spots from the Great Dream Nine Abysses, outside of the thousand people.
While Li Hao surveyed, several gazes soon fell upon him. Li Hao glanced over and saw the figure of Lin Qingyue, couldn’t help but smile at her, giving her an encouraging look.
Seeing Li Hao’s smile, Lin Qingyue’s exhaustion and mute heart suddenly became uplifted, smiled radiantly at Li Hao.
Their mutual gaze attracted two additional stares, one shooting from the Imperial Family, precisely Chu Yueli.
Following Li Hao’s gaze, she saw he was flirting with yet another unfamiliar woman, gnashing her teeth.
His realm isn’t high, but his ability to attract women isn’t small; even without marrying her, she seemed to sense already a green tint above her head.
And the other gaze was from the Ten Thousand Mountains Sword Tower, not far from Lin Qingyue, with sword markings on the chest of the snow-clad Tian Hongyi, seeing the smile blooming on the green-clad woman’s face, followed her gaze, frowned and looked somewhat cold.
“Is this the Heavenly Palace?”
“That Supreme lives inside? True Realm Ten Thousand Races, countless lifetimes, the cultivation’s End, Immortal Emperor!”
Other sect disciples were at this moment gazing at the towering palace, yet their eyes could only see endless stairways and the corner of the palace.
Thinking about seeing the Immortal Emperor soon, the present many prodigies’ eyes were all aglow.
No matter how transcendent the prodigy, the cultivation’s endpoint is the Immortal Emperor.
Moreover, every Immortal Emperor’s accomplishments spread across the True Realm, carving out their own Emperor Road, affecting generations everlastingly.
“Emperor Chu, please.”
When seeing all sect disciples disembark from the Immortal City, Feng Lei Xiang then showed a smile, gesturing to Emperor Chu again.
Emperor Chu’s Dharma Aspect was dozens of feet long, still looked magnificent, his gaze carried disdain, followed Feng Lei Xiang’s figure, stepped onto the stairway.
All sect disciples, led by their Sect Masters or Elders, promptly followed step by step.
Li Hao stood with Gu Yan and Yue Xi, looking around all the way, but this stairway was long and took about half an hour to climb. He noticed the two beside him only glanced around initially, then kept their heads down, climbing stairs with furrowed brows, seeming to be preoccupied.
Murong Qingwu and Yue Xi were both girls, closely bonded. She gently bumped Yue Xi with her elbow and said:
“Silly girl, what are you thinking, you wouldn’t be wanting the Immortal Emperor to affirm your race’s name, would you?”
Yue Xi jumped startled, looked around, seeing no one noticed their conversation, then her expression changed, biting her lip, said:
“To the Immortal Emperor, it is merely a matter of speaking.”
“Indeed, it’s a matter of speaking, but the powers-that-be are always stingy with their words.”
Murong Qingwu shook her head, evidently hoping Yue Xi would abandon this notion, lest she anger the Supreme, as after all, one must remember this is an Immortal Emperor, a profoundly unapproachable existence, even to the extent of doing as they please, one thought to create or destroy, none can threaten, unless Ancient Demons’ Great Emperors join forces.
“My clan has nothing to do with chaos, though possessing power, my clan has never abused it.”
Yue Xi bit her lip and said.
The chaos race, known in the True Realm as hostile and infamous, back then Li Tie Mu brought her to the Sword Abyss, bearing immense pressure.
Back then, her Dao Heart and aptitude even attracted the Ten Thousand Mountains Sword Tower, yet upon knowing her race, the Tower reversed its stance, not allowing her entry even if she wanted.
“Public opinion is terrifying; once donned in tattered clothes, regardless of who dressed you, you’ll be called a beggar.”
Murong Qingwu lightly shook her head, sighing as she spoke.
Nearby, fellow traveler Li Tie Mu’s heart jumped upon hearing their conversation, advised Yue Xi, “Auntie, you must not act foolishly, would the Immortal Emperor bother with such matters, unless you attain a high rank in the Southern Domain battle, earning Supreme favor, then you’ll have the right to speak.”
Yue Xi slightly clenched her fingers, inwardly a little unwilling.
Murong Qingwu said, “That’s right, also another way is heading to the Hundred Races Emperor Battle Mountain, where earning recognition among the Hundred Races grants a voice.”
Yue Xi naturally knew of this path too, yet it’s easier said than done, even harder than the Southern Domain battle, more bloody.
“I understand.”
She spoke softly, knowing impulsiveness could implicate everyone in the Great Dream Nine Abysses, even bringing trouble to the Yan Chu Immortal Dynasty, confirming her race’s chaos-bringing legend all the more.
Beside her, Gu Yan glanced at her, saw her concession, also slowly withdrew his gaze, unclenching his grip, expression returning to calm.
As they climbed, the ten-thousand-mile stairway was finally conquered, everyone gazed upon the Heavenly Palace where the Supreme dwells.
A towering palace stood as if merging with the sky, surrounded by strands of flowing lights, resembling the Origin Stream Light from the Heavenly Bridge.