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

Chapter 870 The Heavenly Army Descends
"It should be this world, but why is its fate about to end?"

The man in the white robe muttered to himself, his tone filled with confusion.

He sensed numerous auras approaching; clearly, his arrival had disturbed the creatures of this realm.

He immediately vanished into thin air, and the black spatial rift he left behind began to shrink. By the time a group of cultivators arrived, the rift had become tiny.

"Has someone ascended to heaven?"

"It's hard to say. That aura just now was terrifying; it doesn't seem like something an ascended being would possess."

"Could it be an invasion by immortals or gods?"

"That's not the case. I've heard that when immortals and gods invade the Great World, they do so openly and even announce it in advance. They're extremely arrogant."

"So many years have passed, and I don't know when the immortals and gods will come to our Heavenly Spirit Great World. It makes me restless even when I'm cultivating."

The group of cultivators discussed among themselves, but having not seen the white-robed man, they simply stopped searching.

the other side.

Gu An brought Zui into the bamboo forest and began to teach him the cultivation method of the Immortal Emperor's Eye.

He had already set up a restriction on this bamboo forest, which could prevent divine senses from prying out and the aura within the bamboo forest would not leak out. Zui could cultivate the Immortal Emperor's Eye here in peace.

Zui does indeed have talent in the Immortal Emperor's Eye; his comprehension is even stronger than An Xin's. Gu An only taught him for a month, and he was able to begin to comprehend it on his own.

After that, Gu An stopped paying attention to him and continued on his path of reaping lifespan.

……

The Heavenly Army ran rampant, and one great world after another fell. The alliance of three thousand great worlds was no match for the immortals and gods. The cultivators from the Heavenly Spirit Great World who went to fight escaped and brought back a lot of information.

They spread the terror of the gods and immortals, greatly dampening the fighting spirit of all living beings.

Those terrifying battles made people no longer look forward to fighting against gods and immortals; instead, they were filled with unease and fear.

The Heavenly Army is getting closer and closer to the Heavenly Spirit World!
Year after year passed.

More and more terrifying legends about gods and immortals are circulating, making everyone feel that gods and immortals are approaching.

Under the shadow of terror, more geniuses emerged in the world. Various sects were creating hype, portraying their chosen talents as extraordinary individuals born to face calamity.

Another thousand years have passed, and the immortals and gods are not far from the Heavenly Spirit World. A peerless powerhouse has declared that the immortals and gods will surely descend upon the Heavenly Spirit World within three hundred years at the latest.

Against this backdrop, extraterrestrials continued to enter the boundary gate, some to support the Heavenly Spirit Great World, and others to observe the battle and gather intelligence.

Gu An paid no heed to the surging tides of humanity; he continued to quietly reap the rewards of lifespan, leaving behind hope amidst the blood-soaked world.

The cultivation methods he left behind are all basic methods of absorbing qi, and will not be associated with his karma.

While the people of the world waited anxiously, the army of immortals and gods once again ravaged a vast world.

Above the rolling thunderclouds, Marshal Zhitian stood on the clouds, his hands behind his back, coldly looking down at the smoke-filled earth below, watching the mountains collapse one by one, his eyes remained unchanged.

A celestial being appeared out of thin air beside him and said, "Marshal, the living beings in this world are reduced to less than one-tenth. Should we proceed to the next great world?"

"Ah."

Marshal Zhitian responded, and the celestial being immediately took out a scroll, opened it, and inside was a scene of the universe and starry sky, with countless dazzling nebulae and vortexes, which were still floating, sometimes getting closer and sometimes drifting away, dazzling the eyes.

The celestial being placed the scroll before Marshal Zhitian, awaiting his choice.

Marshal Zhitian surveyed the scene in the painting and asked, "Was Emperor Xuanqing born in the Heavenly Spirit Great World?"

The nebula vortex within the scroll symbolizes countless worlds. The Supreme Marshal only needs to focus his gaze on these worlds to understand the general cause and effect of each world through the Heavenly Dao and its fortune.

"Such rumors do exist," the deity replied respectfully.

Marshal Zhitian waved his sleeve and took the scroll into the hands of the celestial being, saying, "This calamity originates from the struggle for the throne. Let us go to the world where the emperor was born, and give the other innocent worlds more time to breathe." "Yes, sir!"

The god immediately accepted the order and then turned to convey it.

Marshal Zhitian still stood proudly on the cloud, looking down at the shattered earth. Golden light gradually rose behind him, plunging his face into darkness.

The great calamity of the Heavenly Spirit World is finally coming!
……

In the dim light, Zhang Buku sat cross-legged on the mountaintop, surrounded by howling winds and countless bolts of lightning overhead, as if he were in hell.

Sudden.

Zhang Bukui opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and he raised his hand to cover his chest.

"This feeling... could it be..."

A fierce glint flashed in Zhang Bukui's eyes. He subconsciously tried to get up, but a bony hand landed on his shoulder, preventing him from rising.

He knew who was behind him without even turning his head.

"The immortals and gods are about to descend upon the great world I came from, I cannot wait!" Zhang Bukui said in a deep voice.

The terrifying Emperor Bone Tongxuan Venerable stood behind Zhang Bukui and calmly said, "What you miss may have vanished, and that world has brought you only painful memories. Why suffer like this? Besides, the immortals and gods will not destroy that world. Once they leave, you can go there yourself."

Zhang Bukui was silent for a moment, then said, "Indeed, I have many painful memories, but that's where I was born. I also have some beautiful memories, and I don't want to watch them disappear."

The faces of his father, Uncle Gu, and Li Ya appeared in his mind.

Too much time has passed, and the memories of those years have become distant, but he still longs to go back.

Even if the old friend is no longer here.

"You cannot oppose the Heavenly Court now. Your task is to cultivate and acquire the body of the Dark Demon God as soon as possible."

Emperor Bone Tongxuan Venerable said in a cold voice, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

Zhang Bukui immediately tried to get up, but he couldn't stand up no matter what he did.

"If you don't let me go, even if I achieve enlightenment in the future, I will still hold a grudge against you!" Zhang Bukui said through gritted teeth.

Emperor Bone Tongxuan Venerable imparted cultivation methods to him, clearly intending to nurture him, but he could never accept Emperor Bone Tongxuan Venerable because Emperor Bone Tongxuan Venerable wanted to destroy the Heavenly Dao.

"I don't care about your hatred or resentment. Blame it on your current weakness, that you can't break free from my suppression," Emperor Bone Tongxuan Venerable mocked.

"Your world is destined to be destroyed, and I welcome you to come and seek revenge on me in the future."

Upon hearing these words, Zhang Bukui was furious. Just as he was about to say something, everything went black before his eyes, and his consciousness went blank.

……

The Celestial Spirit World, deep within the universe.

Before the gate to the boundary, the Heavenly Spirit God was meditating and cultivating.

A golden light suddenly descended and shone on him, startling him into opening his eyes.

At the top of the universe, rolling thunderclouds appeared, from which a golden light pierced through and descended to the gate of the boundary.

The Heavenly Spirit God felt a familiar heat.

This is the golden light of the Heavenly Dao!

The immense heavenly fortune was descending, and his expression changed drastically.

The heavenly army has finally arrived!

(End of this chapter)