Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 211 The Heavenly Court Re-established Three Thousand Years Later

"Yaochi, this top-grade innate spiritual root, the Star Fruit Tree, can bear star fruits, which can be used to forge an unparalleled foundation for your cultivation. I hereby bestow it upon you."

"Yes, Dao Ancestor."

Yaochi accepted the Star Fruit Tree and treasured it, putting it away as if it were a precious gem.

Then Hongjun solemnly said, "The great calamity of the Lich King has come to an end, and the world is now clear and bright. It is the perfect time to start anew. Begin preparations and rebuild the Heavenly Court in three thousand years."

"Three thousand years"

Haotian quickly stepped forward and said, "Yes, teacher."

A bitter feeling immediately welled up in his heart. After the war between the Lich King and the Demon King, he had also been to the prehistoric world and seen the Thirty-Three Heavens.

It was utterly devastated by the myriad races, a complete wasteland from top to bottom, a far cry from the former glory of the Heavenly Court.

Three thousand years to clean up the Heavenly Court—that's a really tight schedule.

After appointing the new Heavenly Emperor, Hongjun waved his hand, "The position of the new Heavenly Emperor has been decided. You may all depart now."

After Hongjun finished speaking, his figure flashed and he disappeared completely.

"We respectfully bid farewell to the Dao Ancestor."

After bowing, everyone left Zixiao Palace, led by Haotian and Yaochi.

As disciples of Hongjun, the Sages naturally had to fulfill their duties as senior brothers, and directly brought Haotian and Yaochi to the Thirty-Third Heaven.

The once prosperous and magnificent Thirty-Three Heavens has been completely reduced to ruins.

Everywhere there were ruins and rubble, and the smell of gunpowder seemed to still linger in the air, reminding people of the tragic state of the Heavenly Court in those days.

Haotian looked at the ruins of the Thirty-Three Heavens and was immediately at a loss.

"Fellow senior brothers and sisters, we are newcomers and have no one to rely on. It is too difficult to repair the vast Thirty-Three Heavens. The Heavenly Court needs to be re-established in a thousand years, and we are afraid there is not enough time. Please help us, fellow senior brothers and sisters."

Haotian was self-aware; in the primordial world today, apart from the Dao Ancestor, the Six Sages were the strongest forces.

To stand firm, one must cling tightly to the thighs of the saints.

Upon hearing Haotian's words, all the saints fell silent.

The emergence of the new Heavenly Court will inevitably lead to a struggle for destiny with the various sage lineages.

The sages certainly did not want the Heavenly Court to grow stronger.

However, Haotian was the new Heavenly Emperor personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor, so as his senior brothers, they couldn't be too cold-blooded.

Taiqing coughed lightly and said calmly, "I only have Xuandu under my command, so I will send a few outer disciples to help you."

The two Western Saints smiled wryly, "Junior Brother Haotian, Junior Sister Yaochi, as you both know, our Western spiritual veins are broken and extremely barren. We simply don't have any extra manpower."

The two Western Saints didn't care about that and politely declined.

He's just a lowly doorman; they don't even think much of him.

Haotian's expression stiffened, but he waved his hand and said, "It's alright."

Nuwa pondered for a moment, then readily agreed, "Alright, you've just established your Heavenly Court, so you do need some manpower. I'll find some people to help you."

After all, he was the former leader of a demonic sect, with extensive connections, so finding some helpers wouldn't be difficult.

Yuanshi remained expressionless. He valued origins most, followed by birth, and then fortune.

Haotian initially disapproved of the gatekeeper.

Moreover, the new Heavenly Court also has to compete with the various sage lineages for the already limited fortune, which makes it even less appealing to Yuanshi.

However, Haotian was, after all, the Heavenly Emperor personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor. To refuse him outright would seem too heartless.

Yuanshi paused for a moment, then spoke.

"My twelve Golden Immortals are busy, so I'll send some outer disciples for you to use."

Tongtian laughed heartily, "Our Jie Sect has nothing but many disciples. Junior Brother Haotian, rest assured, the Jie Sect will provide our full support."

Haotian quickly expressed his gratitude, "Thank you all, fellow disciples."

Soon, the saints took their leave, and in the vast Thirty-Three Heavens, only Haotian and Yaochi remained.

Yaochi looked at the ruins from the lowest point, Taihuanghuang Zengtian, to the highest point, Daluotian, all of which were broken tiles and dried-up spiritual energy, and couldn't help but frown and say.

"Brother Haotian, the Heavenly Court is in such a sorry state, we're going to be very busy from now on."

Haotian clenched his fists, a surge of ambition rising in his heart. "My master has entrusted me with such an important position as the Heavenly Emperor. I must achieve something great, surpass the Demon Clan Heavenly Court of yesteryear, and make the Heavenly Court truly deserving of its title."

The demon race of that time only controlled the heavens, but did not have absolute control over the earth.

"Brother Haotian can definitely do it."

Yaochi clenched her fists, cheering Haotian on.

"Hurry up and clean it up."

Haotian flew into the ruins and began to work hard. Yaochi followed suit, equally invigorated and full of inexhaustible energy.

A hundred years later, Haotian and Yaochi looked at the Taihuanghuang Zengtian, which had only been cleared of about one-third of its original size, and were on the verge of tears.

If it were just simple ruins or relics, it would be easy to clean up.

But back then, the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race was incredibly prosperous. The entire Thirty-Three Heavens was covered with countless arrays from beginning to end, and its defenses were so tight that they were almost abnormal.

In the war between the Lich King and the Lich King, both races perished, and the Heavenly Court also suffered an unprecedented blow.

After these formations were broken, the remaining power still covered the ruins, making the cleanup extremely difficult.

"Brother Haotian, why haven't the other senior brothers' troops arrived yet?"

Yaochi couldn't help but complain.

"Perhaps it's because they're sending people, which takes a bit longer."

"But it's been a hundred years. Even if it's troublesome, shouldn't they have come by now?"

Haotian remained silent for a long time before finally saying, "Let's wait a little longer. If they really don't come, I'll go and urge them."

As Haotian finished speaking, the two began to transfer their magical power and clean up the mess.

On Jin'ao Island, in Biyou Palace, Tongtian summoned over a thousand disciples and said, "I have summoned you here today because there is something I need to entrust to you."

Zhao Gongming laughed and said, "What you're talking about, Master, could it be going to the Thirty-Three Heavens to help my two senior uncles, Haotian and Yaochi?"

"Yes, that's it."

Tongtian nodded slightly, then continued, "This time, you are only responsible for helping them clean up the Thirty-Three Heavens. If they want you to join the Heavenly Court, do not agree under any circumstances."

Qiu Shou Xian scratched his head, utterly puzzled. "Teacher, why is that?"

Tongtian solemnly said, "The Heavenly Court is a place of right and wrong. Although you can receive a portion of the fortune of heaven and earth, in my Jie Sect, with merit coins, you can be proud to look down on the Heavenly Court. Most importantly, with the establishment of the new Heavenly Court, the calamities of the mortal world are spreading. Staying there for too long will be detrimental to your cultivation. Of course, I will not stop you from attaining the Great Luo Golden Immortal."

The Great Luo Golden Immortal possesses an immortal golden essence, transcends the Three Realms, and is not bound by the Five Elements. They can be considered the strongest beings, unaffected by the calamities of the mortal world.

"Would it be detrimental to cultivation?"

The disciples were shocked. What was the purpose of their cultivation? Wasn't it to pursue the Great Dao?

If serving in the Heavenly Court would actually harm one's cultivation, who would want to go?

"Gongming, take them with you. Apart from not wanting them to join the Heavenly Court, help them in any other way you can."

"Yes, teacher."

Zhao Gongming led the group away from the main hall and flew towards the Thirty-Third Heaven.

(End of this chapter)