Chapter 1140 - 223: Bottle-Storage Dance King, Is About to Become Famous?

The Royal Race among the sky looked at this batch of apocalypse guests and said indifferently: "Is there anything else you need to ask?"

This True Immortal Cultivator from the Ten Thousand Beasts Domain hesitated for a moment before asking, "We've come here, supposedly there is an opportunity...do you know where this opportunity might be?"

"You're quite straightforward."

The voice of the Life Country said, "The environment of heaven and earth is the opportunity...specifically, those who can comprehend it can directly attain Enlightenment."

"You cannot traverse the time axis to go back to the past, you can only traverse the parallel world of this ruin."

"This is the battlefield open to you, do not move forward."

"True Immortals can only move across parallel worlds, Immortal Venerates can traverse past and future."

The voice paused, then suddenly laughed aloud:

"Young lads, that's it for now, I still need to get to Golden Court Heaven to attend the grand banquet of the Immortal Venerates."

"Three Supreme Immortal Venerables, the Tao Ancestor of ten directions, various Great Emperors, gathering at the Golden Pool, promoting the Great Tao, discussing ancient and modern techniques, all guests present are sages and saints from all directions, ancient Great Emperors..."

"There are also apocalypse guests, holy beings from the End of the Dharma era, such as the Refining Cauldron Immortal Venerate, the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Venerate, Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate, and such Great Powers...falling into the River of Time, traveling up the river, coming here for the banquet."

"At this moment, I won't say more to you, if I'm late for the banquet, I will miss eating a few fresh fruits of the Great Dao!"

The tone of the words had a hint of boasting, seemingly feeling that attending this banquet is worth bragging for a lifetime.

At this time, Su Yuniang was bold too, couldn't help but shouted, "Senior! Senior! What about my belief, the Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate I've long admired? Can he attend this banquet?"

The voice laughed and said, "He's dead, of course, he can't attend, he may very well become the laughing stock of this gathering, a topic among the Immortal Venerates during tea breaks."

The Celestial Soldier on the Immortal Ship fell silent immediately.

Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate was marked for assassination by Xi Rong, and then several Immortal Venerates from the Immortal Realm acted, secretly ambushing!

The Immortal Venerates from the Netherworld chose to counter-attack, both sides fought, but the Netherworld suffered greatly, and Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate was fatally injured, revealing a flaw, beaten to death!

This Immortal Venerate died too suddenly, too absurdly.

This gathering is going to become a laughing stock?

Su Yuniang secretly sighed, truly miserable.

It's you indeed, the Bottle-Storage Dance King of the End of the Dharma era.

May your repute reverberate throughout the River of Time? Known across the timeline of past, present, future by all?

Yet, Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate is dead, you three Supreme Immortal Venerables are dead too, why don't you discuss the manner of your own deaths?

Instead, each of you drank tea during life, held endless gatherings?

Psht, double standards!

Laugh at others but not at themselves!

Su Yuniang continued to shout:

"Senior, I think I can play the role of Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate, dance, dance lightly, around the steel pipe, can I attend this Immortal Venerate banquet? I want to go as the stand-in for Bottle-Storage Immortal Venerate, to eat an Immortal Fruit."

"..."

This person's voice completely disappeared.

The people nearby: "....."

You're the Dancing Lady of Xi Rong?

Long heard of your great name, no wonder even when you talk, it carries such flair when you aren't dancing.

Everyone's expressions were extremely odd, they all had been to the Xi Rong platform, watched the dance battles of this one that brought various marvelous short drama stories, already turned into a series about the armored dance warrior King.

Next, only left are the people constantly absorbing the information within.

To speak simply.

True Immortal, traversing parallel worlds!

Immortal Venerate, crossing past and back!

Only by becoming an Immortal Venerate can one be worthy of crossing, having the capital to travel to the Middle Ages 10 million years ago, to attend the banquets of those ancient Immortal Venerates.

And they?

Can only move across world lines here, fighting crazily.

Wanluan Valley felt a surging heat in the heart, a flicker of desire, "That person's voice carried a hint of cold disdain, looking down on us, in their eyes we are dead people crawling out from the ruin at the end of time."

"It's the Immortal Venerates' face given to us, with good intention to explain."

Although knowing the reason, he was still filled with anger, a trace of ambition emerged:

"Over time, many True Immortals, found Immortal Fate here, breaking through to Immortal Venerate!"

"Maybe I can break through to Immortal Venerate too, while this gathering hasn't ended, as Immortal Venerate against the River of Time continues upward, to attend their Immortal Venerate banquet!"

A strong desire started brewing in his heart.

Soon, he led his own Immortal Ship troop, continued exploring this ruin world, confirming it was completely destroyed, no resources, sighed.

"Let me take you to traverse to another parallel world!"

Crash.

He dragged the Immortal Ship with one hand, began moving the timeline.

One, two, three...all worlds of this era, all ruins.

It seemed every timeline in this era was extinguished, all broken.

The opportunity? Where is the promised opportunity??

All is ruin!

No resources remain!

No ancient Cultivation Techniques left behind!

Not even an Immortal Sect, Major Sect...

Only an empty shell of a world remained.

Wanluan Valley continued to move, repeatedly jumping "channels," arriving again at an essentially identical ruin world.

But this time, it was different!

He raised his head, as if seeing the sky tearing apart.

Three overwhelmingly terrifying Immortal Venerates were battling with a Giant wielding a Long Halberd.

Their combat didn't exist in this time and space, separated by countless timelines, spanning countless dimensions, yet was still observed nearby, projected into the multiverse, reflecting each dimension.

All Cultivators on the Immortal Ship couldn't help but raise their heads:

"Is that the ancient ultimate war? Feeling it even from this far away..."

"The Supreme Immortal Venerable controlling three great laws, leading underlings from Gold, Wood, Water...Immortal Venerates, surrounding Xian?"

"I seem to see the ancient attribute Immortal Venerates, Jiumu Immortal Venerate, Heart Water Immortal Venerate, Lunmu Immortal Venerate, Immortal Venerate Rongming...these Immortal Venerates helping with the battle!"

"Your eyesight is that good? Full of deception, probably just naming a few historical Immortal Venerates you remember."

"This is the Last Battle! This battle has immense historical significance; our world structure comes from this battle, breaking space, dimension, River of Time!"

"Yes, the final result of this battle we saw when entering, three Immortal Venerates trapped in the past, died in the future, transformed into three Immortal Venerate tombs, explored their tombs...whereas Xian, cut off the River of Time, guarding the pass."

All hearts were filled with shock.

Time, dimension, these for the later generation Cultivators are entirely new concepts.

This is simply terrifying.

On the Immortal Ship deck, a Cultivator spoke:

"Ladies and gentlemen, our position is very near the battlefield, the timeline we traverse should be at the edge of the battlefield."

"Should we retreat?"

"Indeed, our level close to the battlefield equates certain death."

...

Everyone kept discussing.

The Cultivator from Life Country already hinted to us.

The result of this battle is already determined, the outcome fixed in the future; approaching the past, there's no way to change it...we are but ants being vibrated to death.

Didn't you see the three ancient Immortal Venerates have given up rescuing themselves, returning to the earlier era to drink tea?

They traveled back to the past, began drinking tea, chatting, holding banquets, quietly watching themselves die at the end of time...

Wanluan Valley, the ruler of this Immortal Ship, looked at everyone's suggestion to retreat, hesitated for a moment, "We truly can't go forward anymore, the center of the battlefield will shake us to death, let's change direction!"