Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Yun Li's path of creating a holy spirit involves proactive transformation, seeking great transcendence between life and death, and possessing both courage and wisdom.

And then there is himself, who has shed all his superficiality from his once-powerful chaotic form, returning to a seemingly ordinary mortal body, yet in reality he possesses infinite possibilities and is exploring a deeper true self on the path of returning to simplicity.

"The path to immortality is truly ever-changing and unpredictable; everyone is moving towards immortality in their own way."

"My fourth incarnation is clearly visible, but there's no need to rush. We need to proceed more cautiously."

He was calm and composed.

Having reached his level, he has long since transcended the anxiety of racing against time, and now focuses more on whether each step is firm and whether the direction is correct.

The road should be traveled quickly, but even more importantly, it should be traveled steadily.

He might sit in meditation in the heavenly court, contemplating the workings of the Great Dao.

Or perhaps they will quietly transform and travel through the heavens.

He had visited the secret place where Yun Li had faked her death and undergone her transformation. Inside, life and death intertwined, as if giving birth to something that defied all reason.

Sensing the stable energy within, Jiang Hao nodded slightly.

"It seems everything is going well for her, that's good."

He also often went to the back garden to observe the celestial golden spirit.

The Holy Spirit is still transforming in deep slumber, and its aura is growing ever stronger.

However, if one carefully senses with divine sense, one can see that the outline of the spiritual embryo inside becomes clearer and clearer, like a curled-up infant accumulating earth-shattering power.

"The day of its birth will surely be earth-shattering; I wonder what kind of scene it will be then?"

Time flows quietly through such contemplation, reflection, and anticipation.

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The Heavenly Court, the Hall of Law Enforcement, is solemn and dignified.

Twelve figures stood upright like javelins, all dressed in brand-new silver robes with trainee law enforcement orders hanging from their waists.

They have just passed the most rigorous final examination held by the Hall of Law Enforcement once every hundred years, standing out from billions of candidates across the myriad realms.

Lin Mo, the deputy head of the Enforcement Hall, stood on the platform, his gaze sweeping over the newcomers, and said in a deep voice:

"Zhao Meng, Li Rui, Su Yuqing... You twelve have undergone selection and nine levels of assessment. Your character, cultivation, and wisdom have all met the standards for entry into the Enforcement Hall. From this day forward, you are hereby granted the Silver Order of Apprenticeship and shall enter the Enforcement Hall for three years of training. Only after passing the assessment at the end of the period will you become formal enforcers."

"We will obey the decree!" The twelve people responded in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

Zhao Meng and Li Rui stood at the front of the line. Although their faces were calm, their eyes were filled with suppressed excitement.

More than two thousand years have passed, from the boy gazing at the starry sky by the small tea stall where Doumingxing once lived to the great sage cultivator standing on the Sharpening Platform of the Heavenly Court's Enforcement Hall.

This road they walked was so long, and it carried so many stories of life and death, separation and parting.

And now, they've done it!

Just as Lin Mo was about to continue advising the newcomers on what to pay attention to, he suddenly felt something and looked up at the sky.

High above, the clouds parted naturally, and a figure in a black robe slowly descended.

Without overwhelming imperial might or the harmonious resonance of all paths, he walked in so calmly, yet he seemed to be the center of the entire universe.

"Greetings, Heavenly Emperor!" Everyone, including Lin Mo, hurriedly knelt down, both on and off the stage.

Jiang Hao landed on the platform and gestured with his hand: "Get up, everyone. I just finished my meditation and was taking a stroll when I happened to come here."

His gaze swept naturally over the twelve new recruits, pausing almost imperceptibly for a moment as it passed over Zhao Meng and Li Rui.

A ripple appeared deep within Jiang Hao's calm eyes.

With his current level of cultivation, how vast must his divine sense be?

Let alone two thousand three hundred years, even if the cause and effect are from an even more distant past, as long as he has left a mark intentionally or unintentionally, it can be discerned in an instant.

"It was those two tea stall boys..."

In the blink of an eye, a scene from over two thousand years ago appeared on the floating island of Douming Star: a simple tea stall, rough pottery bowls, and three teenagers from the Lunhai Realm arguing animatedly about taking the exam for the law enforcement team and learning the cultivation techniques personally passed down by the Heavenly Emperor.

He found it amusing at the time, so he casually brushed it aside, leaving behind three barely perceptible strands of creative energy that helped them improve their innate qualities and comprehension.

For him, it was just a casual act on a whim, like a passerby seeing a thirsty seedling by the roadside and casually watering it.

Because I happened to be passing by, and felt a connection, I left a little opportunity.

Unexpectedly, more than two thousand years have passed, and two of them have actually managed to walk step by step to this point and stand in the ranks of the Heavenly Court's law enforcement team.

"The wonder of time and the mystery of cause and effect are beyond compare." A faint sense of emotion welled up in Jiang Hao's heart.

It felt like a gardener, years later, unexpectedly spotting two familiar trees in his garden that had grown quite tall and straight.

There's a special sense of accomplishment.

"You are all talented individuals who have been able to enter the Hall of Law Enforcement," Jiang Hao said gently.

"Law enforcers uphold the law and safeguard order. They must be as firm as iron and unforgiving, yet also compassionate and able to distinguish right from wrong. I hope you will remember your original aspirations and live up to the silver robes you wear."

"Thank you for your teachings, Heavenly Emperor! We are determined to defend the Heavenly Laws and protect order to the death!"

The twelve people kowtowed excitedly, for to be personally encouraged by the Heavenly Emperor was such an honor!

Zhao Meng and Li Rui were so excited that they could hardly contain themselves.

They never expected that they would be so lucky, just in time to meet the Heavenly Emperor as he emerged from seclusion.

This made them overjoyed.

It should be noted that the Heavenly Emperor often goes into seclusion and rarely comes out to meet the enforcement team.

They were fortunate enough to encounter such a rare opportunity, how could they not be delighted?

After offering his encouragement, Jiang Hao looked at Zhao Meng and Li Rui, his tone as casual as if they were exchanging pleasantries:

"Zhao Meng, Li Rui, back then, you should have had a companion. Now, why are there only the two of you?"

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent!

Zhao Meng and Li Rui were struck dumb, and they looked up abruptly, staring blankly at Jiang Hao.

"So it really was the Heavenly Emperor! It was indeed the Heavenly Emperor who left us with this opportunity!"

As they grew up, they had long harbored these suspicions and doubts, and now, all their doubts and speculations have been confirmed.

The inexplicable opportunity that changed their fate at the tea stall back then came from the supreme Heavenly Emperor before them!

Lin Mohe also looked surprised, his gaze shifting back and forth between Zhao Meng and the other man.

They had no idea that these two great saint cultivators from Douming Star seemed to have a past connection with the Heavenly Emperor.

Zhao Menghu's body trembled slightly. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging blood and tears, and prostrated himself on the ground in the most respectful posture, his voice hoarse with excitement:

"Your Majesty, you are right. Back then... there was indeed a third person. His name was Zhou Ming, and he was our sworn brother."

Li Rui also kowtowed deeply and replied, his voice choked with suppressed sobs:

"Two thousand three hundred years ago, by the tea stall on the floating island of Douming Star, three young men in the Sea of ​​Wheels Realm, ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, dared to talk about the Heavenly Court and dream about the future... Fortunately, the Heavenly Emperor took pity on us and granted us an opportunity to change our fate."

He paused, then continued, "Eight hundred years ago, the three of us were fighting over a life-saving immortal herb in the Nine Netherworld Profound Realm. We were besieged by enemies, and Zhou Ming died from exhaustion while covering the escape of the other two with the medicine."

The words are brief, yet they depict a long and tragic past.

Zhao Meng and the other man kowtowed deeply.

"Only today do we realize that the one who bestowed this fortune upon us and changed our three destinies was none other than Your Majesty, the Heavenly Emperor. Your kindness is as vast as a mountain, and we have no way to repay it. Zhao Meng and Li Rui will dedicate our lives to serving the Heavenly Court and upholding the Heavenly Laws, with our bodies and souls, to repay even a fraction of Your Majesty's kindness!"

Their voices were strong and resonant, carrying the heavy gratitude and vows of men of steel.