If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 422 The First Immortal King

While the cultivators on the Heaven-Mending Platform were still marveling at Zuo Yijian's good fortune, the Tai Xuan Sect sensed something was wrong, as the oppressive force enveloping the heavens and earth grew stronger and stronger.

The snowflakes were thinning, as if winter was about to end.

Inside the Third Medicine Valley, Shen Xinzi, sitting under a tree, looked up with a furrowed brow and began to calculate with his fingers.

Ji Xiaoyu stepped out of the house, looked up at the white snow-covered sky, and saw a tall figure reflected in her eyes.

The Sun and Moon Emperors appeared out of thin air beside her, their expressions solemn, and said, "Aura of a Celestial King!"

Ji Xiaoyu turned to look at him and asked, "What is a Celestial King?"

She regained many memories from her past life, but there were always omissions. It was precisely because of this that she was able to maintain her will in this life.

"The Immortal Kings are free immortals who embody the fortune of heaven and earth. They have undergone countless reincarnations, and their magical power is immeasurable and all-encompassing." The Sun and Moon Emperors looked up and said with a solemn expression.

He continued, "This Celestial King's aura is strange; there's a strong aura of death about him."

"What do you mean?" Ji Xiaoyu asked, frowning.

"I don't know either, but one thing is certain: a great calamity is about to befall the Heavenly Spirit Realm..." The Sun and Moon Underworld Emperor took a deep breath and said, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

After hearing this, Ji Xiaoyu turned her gaze back to the sky, watching the strange phenomenon there.

As the snow melted and the clouds churned, the sky gradually darkened, and the oppressive atmosphere between heaven and earth intensified, making more and more living beings uneasy.

Gu An watched for a while, then walked towards the edge of the Heaven-Mending Platform.

Zuo Yijian was still undergoing the tempering of the sword intent of the Sword Master Fudao. His thoughts were gradually drawn into a state of enlightenment, forgetting external things.

When Gu An came down from the Heaven-Mending Platform, the disciples of the outer city finally noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky.

at the same time.

Beyond the heavens, in the void, figures knelt in worship, facing the vortex of reincarnation. The vortex had grown larger than ever before, and in the darkness at its center, a majestic figure radiating light appeared and disappeared.

Compared to this figure, all the powerful figures below the vortex of reincarnation seemed insignificant.

The cultivators who rushed from the Immortal Dynasty and the Holy Court all changed their expressions drastically when they saw the figure in the vortex of reincarnation.

"what is that?"

"What a terrifying aura! How high is his cultivation level?"

"Be careful, everyone! That figure is neither human nor demon; it must be an evil spirit!"

"Could it be the Heavenly Demons? But why didn't they attack from the Realm of Annihilation?"

"I feel like I've seen this figure somewhere before.

The beings from both sides discussed the matter, each holding their own magical weapons, ready for battle.

The figures kneeling beneath the vortex of reincarnation all looked up, their eyes fixed on the figure inside the vortex, their gazes filled with fanaticism.

Suddenly, a celestial being from the Celestial Dynasty cried out, "The First Celestial King!"

These words caused an uproar in the Immortal Dynasty. The immortals were shocked and looked at the vortex of reincarnation with disbelief.

On the Holy Court's side, a few powerful cultivators had heard of the First Immortal King's name, and their faces also showed expressions of shock.

"All Celestial Ranks return to the Holy Realm!"

A majestic voice rang out in the void. Upon hearing this, the Holy Court cultivators turned and left. In less than three breaths, all the Holy Court cultivators returned to the Heavenly Spirit Great World.

Upon seeing this, the fairies became excited one after another.

"Is it really the First Immortal King? He's still alive!" "So the Primordial Void Immortal Ancestor created the cycle of reincarnation to welcome the First Immortal King."

"Wait, don't you think his aura is off?"

"That is the Primordial Immortal King! No matter what form he takes, he will always be the Immortal King of our Immortal Dynasty!"

"For so many years, since the birth of the Holy Court, no Immortal Dynasty has produced a true Immortal King who can unify the world."

The fairies sounded very excited, with only a very few showing signs of worry.

Just then, the Primordial Immortal King in the vortex of reincarnation began to move. He slowly emerged from the darkness, and a terrifying aura, like that of a primordial demon god, surged out from the vortex of reincarnation, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.

The immortals in the void were all speechless, and could only stare at him blankly.

……

The Holy Court, in a magnificent hall.

The Holy Minister stood before the Holy Throne, gazing up at the starry sky, his brows furrowed and his eyes somber.

There were more than a dozen figures standing in the hall. They were all second-rank Heavenly Gods of the Holy Court!
Each and every one of them is a divine immortal!
One of the elderly women, dressed in a white feathered robe, spoke up: "Holy Prime Minister, the Immortal King's descent must be aimed at us. Regardless of why he has been resurrected, we must have a strategy to deal with him."

The other holy gods echoed this sentiment. Although they appeared calm and composed, their words clearly conveyed their deep apprehension towards the First Immortal King.

With the addition of the First Immortal King, the Immortal Dynasty now has three Free Immortals!

In terms of top-tier strength, the Holy Court is no longer comparable to the Immortal Dynasty. How could they not be alarmed?

Over the years, although the Holy Court has withstood the offensive of the Immortal Dynasty, it is clear to discerning people that the Holy Court cannot turn the tide and defeat the Immortal Dynasty in a short period of time.

Now that the First Immortal King has emerged, it's easy to predict what will happen next!

The Prime Minister said with a cold face, "You may also suggest some countermeasures."

Upon hearing this, the saints immediately fell silent.

No schemes are meaningful against the Free Immortal; only the Free Immortal can defeat him!

A holy being stared at the holy image and asked, "When did you begin your breakthrough?"

The Holy Minister had been preparing to break through to the level of the Free Immortal, but this matter could not be rushed and required thorough preparation. Moreover, this tribulation was a matter of life and death for the Holy Minister, so he naturally dared not attempt it rashly.

The Holy Minister looked at him and said, "If it weren't for some people making excuses, I might have already successfully transcended the tribulation. It's all for the Holy Court's benefit. I don't know why some people hold onto their luck so tightly. They're either in seclusion and can't act rashly, or they've just released it and can't immediately take it back."

He wanted to break through using the entire fortune of the Holy Court, but fortune is bound to a person and cannot be easily extracted. Losing fortune leads to restlessness and an ominous outlook. This matter cannot be forced; he must discuss it with the Holy Court and extract a portion of its fortune to prevent the Holy Court from collapsing.

Moreover, the Holy Court is currently fighting against the Celestial Dynasty.

Faced with the Holy Minister's questioning, the Holy Spirit's face turned ashen, and he remained silent.

Another Saint God spoke up: "It's too late for the Saintly Phase to break through now. What we need is a Free Immortal who can immediately join the battle."

An elderly man holding a wooden cane stroked his beard and asked, "Are you referring to the Sword Master Fudao?"

The hall fell silent, and the holy beings turned their gaze to the Holy Minister, which made the Holy Minister frown.

The Holy Minister cursed inwardly, "If the Sword Master Fudao were so easy to talk to, he would have joined the Holy Court long ago!"

Upon learning that the Sword Master Fudao might possess the cultivation level of a Free Immortal, the Holy Minister was both pleased and relieved, but also wary.

Who wouldn't be suspicious of a carefree immortal who refuses to reveal his true identity?
I'll post one chapter now, and there will be two more tonight~~ Just got home.

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