Perfect World: Double Pupils Open the Heavens, Ascend to Immortality

Shi Yi didn't stop and strode straight toward the Nine Heavens Border. He had been gone from Dream of Emperor Fallen Flower for quite some time, and the alien realm had likely already begun to press the gates.

His guess was correct; at this moment, a chilling atmosphere permeated the border region.

A loud "thump!" resounded throughout the entire Imperial Pass.

Immediately afterwards, horns sounded, and the true dragon horn was blown, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth, which meant that a great battle was about to take place.

The creatures who were just saying goodbye and raising their glasses had no time to say more and left in a hurry.

Soon, the area in front of the city wall was filled with living beings.

Shi Hao, Ten-Crown King, Nine-Lives Heavenly Lord, Banished Immortal, Little Heavenly King, Purple Sun Heavenly Lord...

All the renowned young talents of the Imperial Pass came, except for one person who was not present. He was the undisputed number one among the younger generation, but he was nowhere to be seen during this crucial battle.

The witch was also there, craning her neck like a swan, searching for Shi Yi's figure.

"Heh, it's in times of crisis that true talent is revealed. Some people don't even come. They've been hiding for years, afraid to show their faces. And they still have the nerve to call themselves the number one among the younger generation?" someone sneered sarcastically.

"Shi Yi will come. He's different from some people who are in the capital but care about others outside," the witch said coldly.

Dressed in a white dress, she resembled a blooming fairy flower. Her peerless face was covered with frost, and she was unafraid of the sarcasm from the Jin and Wang families, directly retorting.

“That’s right. Who is Shi Yi? Back when he killed off foreign royals on the border of the Great Red Heaven, some people were still hiding at home trembling with fear. He only needs to make one move, and his achievements will be enough for some people to look up to for a lifetime.” Cao Yusheng joined in.

Little Rabbit, Chang Gongyan, and the others also glared angrily.

Even Shi Hao, the Ten-Crown King, the Immortal... these former rivals of Shi Yi now stand on the opposite side of those demons and monsters.

"Hmph, let's see if he comes or not. He's probably so scared he's collapsed to the ground and can't even get up the city wall of the Imperial Pass."

"With a formidable enemy at hand, do not fight amongst yourselves," a supreme being spoke up, stopping the crowd.

At this moment, outside the Imperial Pass, at the edge of the horizon, a black line slowly moved, surging towards the Imperial Pass.

It was an endless, dark, and overwhelming army of foreign beings, exuding a murderous aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

Millions of ferocious soldiers!

Amidst the despair at the Imperial Pass, a sense of hopelessness welled up in everyone's hearts. Could they withstand the attack from the foreign lands? This era, in the end, could not hold on any longer and was about to come to an end.

"boom!"

Above the vast abyss, a celestial halberd appeared, hurtling towards the abyss as if to cleave through eternity.

"Weapons of immortal beings!"

The creatures of the Imperial Pass paled in shock. They sensed the surging, immortal energy surging through the Heavenly Abyss. Could the pass, which had withstood the endless years of resistance from the foreign lands, still hold on?

Just then, a clear, melodious bell rang throughout the heavens and earth.

Even though the desert is vast and boundless, and even though there is an amazing array protecting and isolating the Imperial Pass, the melodious sound of the bell can still be heard. It seems to resonate from people's hearts, and even the most powerful beings are no exception.

Moreover, no matter how far apart they are, the creatures on the Imperial Pass can see this scene: a war chariot slowly approaching from the other side of the foreign land.

That was the chariot of the Immortal King, ancient and weathered, bearing various marks left by attacks from various weapons, including axe marks, sword marks, and knife marks... The mottled marks record the glory of one great battle after another.

A golden-backed ox pulled the chariot forward at a leisurely pace, approaching the abyss, intending to cross it.

At this moment, everyone's heart was in their throat, and even the so-called invincible warriors of the Imperial Pass felt their own insignificance.

That was the chariot of the Immortal King Anlan, which had conquered the Primordial Ancient Realm in the previous era, traversing the nine heavens and ten earths.

Whenever the name An Lan was mentioned, the older generation of cultivators felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their whole bodies turned cold, and they felt as if their hair was as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if their scalp was about to be torn off.

The reason is simple: this being's supreme reputation was forged by the endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood in this world, resulting in too much slaughter and terror that is appalling.

If such a being were to cross the abyss, it would be a catastrophe that destroys the world. Back then, there were people who could contend with it, but now? Those people have long since returned to dust.

Who can stop him?

The Golden-Backed Wild Bull, an ancient beast pulling a chariot, possessed the cultivation of the Immortal Realm. Even as a mere chariot-pulling beast, it could look down upon the invincible beings of the Imperial Pass. Not to mention the supreme beings sitting motionless inside the chariot.

Its every step felt like it was trampling on people's hearts, instilling fear and making it hard to breathe.

"The Immortal King!"

Millions of foreign troops shouted in unison, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the entire desert trembled.

"What about the blood oath?!"

Some people shouted that it was a blood oath bought with the life of Huang, the most outstanding young genius. What happened to the promise of peace?

"Need I say more? It must be the Jin family eliminating dissidents and persecuting Huang, deliberately orchestrating this incident." The creatures of Diguan roared in anger.

The Jin family fell silent, a rare occurrence, because they had indeed spearheaded the entire affair, which had initially gone very smoothly, only to be outmaneuvered by the alien forces who refused to uphold any blood oath.

"Would my king make such an oath so easily? You are nothing but insignificant ants, not worthy of my king's attention." In another realm, an immortal being responded coldly.

"Heh, a blood oath? That's nothing more than the essence of a deceased quasi-king. Using it on you is a waste and a squandering of resources," another immortal being sneered.

"Too deceiving!"

The creatures of the Nine Heavens were filled with resentment, but they were helpless because the difference in strength was too great.

The sound of those imperial bells still echoes, clearly audible even from a great distance.

Shi Yi, who was walking towards the border, also heard it. He knew that it was the bell hanging on Anlan's chariot swaying in the wind.

He has to hurry; if he can make it in time, he can save many lives that shouldn't have been lost.

In the distance, he could already see the overwhelming foreign army.

At the same time, several terrifying auras hovered before the Heavenly Abyss. Shi Yi knew that they were Immortal Kings, and there was more than one of them.

His gaze turned to the abyss, and through the endless ocean of laws, he saw a lonely city, and on it stood people who were ready to die.

Shi Yi made up his mind to go there and open a tomb obtained from the Immortal Ancient Flower Bud. It was the "Result" tomb. Digging it up would allow him to obtain the result he wanted. During the Immortal Ancient Era, even Immortal Kings who wanted to touch it failed. However, Shi Yi had a premonition that he could open it. He had already developed a strange connection with the thing in the tomb.

Chapter 411 Peerless Immortal King, Turning His Back to All Living Beings

At this moment, Shi Yi was only one step away from the primordial imperial city above the abyss, yet it felt as if an entire era had passed between them.

Six Immortal Kings stand guard beneath the Heavenly Abyss, poised to strike. Among them are not only supreme Immortal Kings like An Lan and Yu Tuo, but also a giant like Wu Shang. The terror is overwhelming.

Crossing that area is virtually impossible.

Shi Yi's aura surged wildly. He was desperate, pushing the Feather Transformation Technique to its limit. Layer after layer of feathers fell off, and his entire body was undergoing a transformation and sublimation. The laws of time, space, destiny, and cause and effect were flowing and converging towards the center of his brow.

"Crack!"

The moment the Chaos Vertical Pupil opened, the secrets of heaven were thrown into chaos, and everything became unpredictable. It was in this state that Shi Yi took a step forward, crossed the obstacles, and fought his way to the Heavenly Abyss.

"what?"

Wu Shang and the others let out a soft "Eh" in surprise. Just now, a Daoist cultivator had actually crossed time and space and appeared in Tianyuan. The method was very peculiar, and even they were slow to realize it and failed to sense it immediately.

"Interesting," a hazy figure uttered in a rumbling voice.

"Just an insignificant little insect, not even a celestial being. What good would it do if it went in?" another immortal king murmured, cold and indifferent.

Wu Shang, Yu Tuo, and An Lan, who was sitting quietly in the chariot, all seemed completely unconcerned about Shi Yi's charge into the Heavenly Abyss, because he was simply too weak. In front of the Immortal King, he was no different from an ant. Even if he had some skill, so what?

"Our people!"

Above the Primordial Imperial Pass, a group of people with missing limbs and broken arms noticed the blood of the Stone Clan flowing in Shi Yi's veins and couldn't help but burst into tears.

This battle will be the final battle for the Primal Imperial City. All those who remain will perish with the Imperial City. For Shi Yi to come here at this time is no different from suicide.

“Child, you are so strong, with an incredibly bright future, why did you come here?” A one-armed old man sighed.

Even the sole king guarding the original imperial city couldn't help but speak up.

“Go back to the Imperial Pass. With your talent, it’s only a matter of time before you rise to prominence. There’s no need to rush. Staying with us, the dying people, will only bury your potential.”

“Who said you are dying people? I came here to lead you out of the encirclement and create a bright and clear world.” Shi Yi said firmly and resolutely, unmoved.

He was so transcendent, surrounded by the light of immortality and the light of the mortal world, that the only surviving king in the original imperial city was amazed and believed that the Stone Clan had a chance to regain its former glory.

“Child, our opponent is the Immortal King. We can only stop him from crossing the Heavenly Abyss by fighting desperately. You have a bright future, and we believe you can suppress him, but not now.” The one-armed old man shook his head, still hoping that Shi Yi could save his life and leave this place.

As they spoke, the golden-backed ox had already pulled the ancient Anlan chariot to the front of Tianyuan, about to cross this natural barrier and descend upon the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"We can't let him get over it."

The king in the city sighed. He made his move, activating the power of the Heavenly Abyss and suppressing An Lan with the Primordial Imperial Pass to block her advance.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the sun and moon lost their light, and above the abyss, endless power of rules and one after another of divine chains of order crashed down, threatening to engulf An Lan.

Just then, five decrees from the Immortal Kings burst forth, transforming into five dazzling suns to seal the power of the Heavenly Abyss.

Although the power of the Heavenly Abyss was still suppressing it, it could no longer pose a threat to An Lan. Moreover, the raging, about-to-fall Primordial Imperial Pass was held up by a strong and powerful hand, making it impossible for it to fall any further.

Those were An Lan's large hands. He sat cross-legged in the ancient chariot, never moving or uttering a word, as if everything in this mortal world was just fleeting smoke, insignificant in his eyes.

Only when the Primordial Emperor Pass fell did he reach out a hand and catch it steadily.

That giant hand possessed an unparalleled, majestic power, which even when the Imperial Pass unleashed boundless immortal light, it could not suppress it in the slightest.

"Heh heh, ha ha, the so-called Heavenly Abyss, the so-called Primitive Imperial City, are nothing but this. They are utterly insignificant before my king." The golden-backed savage bull sneered as it pulled the ancient war chariot, about to cross the Heavenly Abyss. Everything seemed to be settling down at this moment.

At this moment, Shi Yi had already entered the Chaotic Small World, where two complete immortal herbs and various sacred medicines grew, a sight that amazed the world.

He didn't talk to them or greet them. Instead, he solemnly approached a solitary grave. As Shi Yi got closer, the feeling grew stronger. He felt as if the thing in the grave was about to emerge.

Shi Yi dared not delay and immediately began digging the grave. He wanted to defy fate, get the result he wanted, and make up for all the regrets that were about to happen.

At this moment, the ancient tomb that even the Immortal King could not open was actually dug open by Shi Yi, and the scene inside was presented to Shi Yi.

The tomb was hollow inside. There was neither the ancient coffin one had imagined nor the priceless treasures one had fantasized about. There was only a pool of clear liquid lying quietly and motionless inside the tomb.

Shi Yi was slightly taken aback, because in his perception, these clear liquids were very ordinary, just the most common pool of clear water in the world.

Isn't this supposed to be a grave of "results"? How could this be? Could a pool of ordinary water really help him turn the tide?

Could it be that one must drink this pool of water for a miracle to occur?

Shi Yi stuck his head in, about to try and drink the water.

Just then, he saw the reflection on the water's surface. The clear water was as bright as a mirror, and looking directly at it was like looking in a mirror.

Shi Yi saw his reflection in the mirror. It should have been a perfect mirror image, but he was completely different from his reflection in the water.

It was a majestic and imposing being, with the same appearance as him, yet high above, overlooking all the heavens and myriad realms, watching the rise and fall of the long river of time, its power immeasurable.

Suddenly, the "self" in the mirror seemed to sense Shi Yi's spying and looked over from across time and space.

When the gazes of the two chaotic vertical pupils met, Shi Yi was stunned. A strange sound of scriptures emanated from his body, and layer upon layer of light feathers fell off, making him seem as if he were ascending to immortality.

Above the forbidden sea of ​​suffering, the waves crashed against the sky. Standing at the end of the fifth beacon, Shi Yi looked ahead in astonishment. From the sixth and seventh beacons, beams of light shot out, like two lighthouses, dispelling the mist above the sea of ​​suffering, illuminating the vast darkness, and guiding Shi Yi across.

When he looked back, he was already on the seventh landmark.

"boom!"

Within the chaotic small world, a terrifying aura erupted, and Shi Yi's body continuously transformed into immortal form. His cultivation level soared, and after reaching the Immortal Realm, he showed no signs of stopping, fighting his way to the Immortal King Realm.

The two immortal herbs and a group of sacred herbs stared in disbelief, their breathing becoming somewhat rapid.

They couldn't understand how Shi Yi's strength had suddenly increased so dramatically, transforming him into an unparalleled Immortal King.

At this moment, Shi Yi's physical body and primordial spirit were no longer comparable. Standing in the realm of Immortal Kings, he was high above them and possessed the terrifying combat power to strike down an Immortal King.

When he gazed at the pool of water again, the reflection on it returned to normal, showing him himself at that very moment.

Without time to ponder its mysteries, Shi Yi stepped out of the chaotic little world.

At this moment, the people atop the Primordial Imperial City were determined to die, intending to ignite their own vital energy and spirit, embrace the immortal bonfire, and launch an attack on An Lan's large hand, hoping to break the balance and suppress this supreme immortal king.

They roared, each one ready to die. Their clansmen and descendants had been taken back to Xindi Pass by Shi Hao and would take root and flourish in the rear. They had nothing to fear or be reluctant to leave. Protecting the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was equivalent to protecting their clansmen.

Just as the one-armed old man raised his arm and shouted that all living beings should burn themselves, suddenly, the flames on their bodies went out and could not be rekindled no matter how hard they tried.

"This……"

The group of people were puzzled until Shi Yi emerged from the chaotic small world, at which point they realized that it was he who had made the move.

At this moment, Shi Yi's temperament had completely changed. His full head of black hair was flowing, his eyes were deep and sharp, and there was a terrifying vision of the universe collapsing and chaos turning into dust. It was as if he could see through the past, present and future. The light of transcendence and mortal world flickered and swelled on his body, and long rivers swirled around him, including the river of time and the river of destiny...

"Child, you..."

The one-armed old man was shocked. Just moments ago, this young clansman was a powerful human being, how could he have transformed into a Celestial King in such a short time? He had only ever seen such power and oppression from kings and immortal kings.

Having faced and fought against immortal beings year after year, he was certain that the young clansmen before him had surpassed immortality and stood at that unparalleled peak.