My All-Heavens Chat Group-Chapter 473 - 37 The Arrival of the Cruel Female Emperor_1

Chapter 473: Chapter 37 The Arrival of the Cruel Female Emperor_1

God’s kingdom.

Red Dust Heavenly Palace.

Hua Tiandu requests the arrival of Divine Nation Heroic Warriors? Hongmeng’s heart stirred as she sensed Hua Tiandu’s plea.

The Door of Eternity is a Chaos Supreme Treasure. The Eternal Life’s World it opened up is not weaker than the World of Primordial Chaos. We must send a powerful hero there!

With Hua Tiandu’s faith, Hongmeng immediately perceived information about the Eternal Life’s World.

Let the Cruel Female Emperor go. Hongmeng considered for a moment and made her decision.

The Cruel Female Emperor had already ascended to the God Master realm and possessed the Jade Dynasty Sword Array, a Chaos Supreme Treasure bestowed by Hongmeng. Even in the World of Primordial Chaos, suppressing Taoist Grandmaster Hongjun would not be an issue for her.

Thus, the current incarnation presiding over the Heavenly Dao Divine Palace summoned the Cruel Female Emperor and ordered her to head to the Eternal Life’s World.

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Eternal Life’s World.

The Xuanhuang World!

Feather Gate Sect!

Tiandou Capital Peak!

Hua Tiandu, dressed in a plain blue robe that made him resemble a destitute scholar from the mortal realm, stood with hands clasped in earnest prayer.

BOOM!

A thunderous blast suddenly resounded out of thin air, making the heavens tremble.

Above Tiandou Capital Peak, a majestic and grandiose Divine Realm Gate suddenly emerged. It emanated a timeless, undying aura—sacred, authoritative, and Suppressing the Four Ends.

A sacred and overwhelming presence swept down like a great storm, engulfing the entire Feather Gate Sect.

In a flash, all the elders and disciples of the Feather Gate Sect were alerted.

Elder Tianxing, True Disciples like Lingxiao, Wan Luo, and Jia Lan, along with numerous other elders and disciples of the Feather Gate Sect, all stared in shock towards the sky above Tiandou Capital Peak.

What is this? Could it be the Immortal Realm Gate? Is Hua Tiandu breaking through to the Longevity Secret Realm? But it doesn’t look like the Immortal Realm Gate! Elder Tianxing was astonished, confusion filling his eyes.

When advancing from the Divine Secret Realm to the Longevity Secret Realm, the Immortal Realm Gate would appear; only by shattering it could one successfully ascend to the Longevity Secret Realm.

Has he ascended to the Longevity Secret Realm? How could it be so quick? Lingxiao, Wan Luo, Jia Lan, and the other True Disciples all watched Tiandou Capital Peak with grave expressions. They had no doubts about Hua Tiandu’s ability to ascend to the Longevity Secret Realm. But according to their estimates, Hua Tiandu would need at least a few more years to do so.

They were not eternal giants of the Longevity Secret Realm. Unlike Elder Tianxing, they couldn’t tell that the gateway above Tiandou Capital Peak was not the Immortal Realm Gate for advancing to the Longevity Secret Realm.

Damn it... How is this possible? How could he have ascended to the Longevity Secret Realm so quickly? Fang Han clenched his fists tightly, his teeth gritted, his gaze fierce as he stared at Tiandou Capital Peak. He had just sworn an oath and made a ten-year pact with Hua Tiandu. He had hoped to grow stronger quickly so that he could publicly behead Hua Tiandu on the Tianxing Platform and avenge his humiliation.

But now... Hua Tiandu had ascended to the Longevity Secret Realm so quickly. What hope did he have?

The Longevity Secret Realm and the Divine Secret Realm are completely different levels.

One, heaven.

One, earth.

"Fang Han, calm yourself! That’s not the Immortal Realm Gate. Hua Tiandu hasn’t broken through to the Longevity Secret Realm!" The voice of ’Yan’, the spirit of the "Jiaolong Subduing Yellow Spring Chart," rang in Fang Han’s mind.

Not the Immortal Realm Gate? He hasn’t ascended to the Longevity Secret Realm? Fang Han was taken aback but quickly composed himself. However, he was curious: if that gateway wasn’t the Immortal Realm Gate for breaking through to the Longevity Secret Realm, what was it?

"Fang Han, that gateway gives off a terrifying impression! It is sacred and majestic, eternal and undying—truly an unfathomable existence!" Yan’s grave voice sounded again. As a spirit that had once followed the Yellow Spring Emperor, he knew many secrets and had witnessed countless powerful beings. However, even the Yellow Spring Emperor would likely be an ant before this gateway.

So formidable? Fang Han took a deep breath, his eyes intensely fixed on the gateway in the sky, filled with curiosity as well as some apprehension. The emergence of that gateway above Tiandou Capital Peak was almost certainly related to Hua Tiandu. If Hua Tiandu obtained some heaven-defying opportunity... his ten-year pact would likely become a joke.

「Meanwhile.」

Tiandou Capital Peak.

A refined young man in white suddenly appeared before Hua Tiandu. Hua Tiandu seemed to be praying, which caused the young man’s brow to furrow slightly.

What is Hua Tiandu doing? Did he summon this mysterious portal? The gentleman in white murmured to himself.

He was none other than Feng Baiyu, the Venerable Sect Master of the Feather Gate Sect! A powerful expert at the fifth level of the Longevity Secret Realm, the Creation Stage.

However, at that moment, Feng Baiyu’s gaze was extremely grave. Even with his cultivation level, he felt like an ant gazing up at the firmament when facing the portal in the sky. The vast, sacred, and majestic aura emanating from the portal filled his heart with involuntary reverence and fear, making him feel an urge to prostrate himself in worship.

THUD.

Suddenly, a divine sound emanated from the portal.

The mountains swayed.

The heavens trembled.

All the powerful figures who heard the sound felt their souls tremble, the sound deafening and thought-provoking. While feeling reverence and fear, they also gained infinite enlightenment. The accumulated confusion in the minds of countless powerful cultivators was instantly resolved. Many cultivators experienced sudden epiphanies, their cultivation levels soaring as they broke through bottlenecks.

Even a Venerable Sect Master like Feng Baiyu felt as if he had received a sudden enlightenment; the bottleneck he faced at the fifth level of the Longevity Secret Realm, the Creation Stage, began to loosen. He faintly sensed he was about to break through to the Heavenly Position Boundary.

The Heavenly Position Boundary involved integrating one’s consciousness with the ’Heavenly Heart,’ comprehending the Laws of Heavenly Position. This allowed one to divine the future of others or conceal one’s own destiny from prying eyes. Upon breaking through, one’s strength would surge dramatically.

Simultaneously, as the divine sound echoed from the portal in the sky, a reaction occurred in the deepest part of the Feather Transformation Heavenly Palace. This was an ethereal space, suffused with fairy energy.

Crystal mountain ranges stood amidst the clouds and mists of immortality. These crystal mountain ranges were formed from condensed pure Yang energy. Some mountains were composed of spatial crystals, and others even of sky crystals.

High above, the sky was brilliantly lit, leaving no corner of the space in shadow. Astonishingly, there were three suns in this sky, each one a stellar core on the verge of evolving into a true star. The vast heat radiated by these three stellar cores, with their blazing flames, even melted the void. The blazing flames transformed into numerous fire birds and golden crows, flying wildly around the stellar cores. Each golden crow was as large as a mountain, flapping its wings, capable of burning mountains and boiling seas.

These golden crows, high in the sky, formed three sets of dazzling golden characters, each set vast enough to span ten thousand li:

"Golden Fairy Immortal."

This place, the Golden Fairy Immortal, was the deepest sanctum of the Feather Transformation Heavenly Palace, where many Supreme Elders cultivated.

On the peaks of these mountains of pure Yang energy sat expert cultivators, one after another. These were the true core strength of the Feather Gate Sect: the numerous Supreme Elders. Each Supreme Elder was a legend, a mythic figure. They were powerful cultivators beyond the third level of the Longevity Secret Realm’s Cave Heaven Boundary, individuals who formed the very foundation enabling a sect to endure for tens of thousands of years.

At that moment, all the Supreme Elders who were in closed-door cultivation opened their eyes. Their profound gazes turned towards the sky above Tiandou Capital Peak within the Feather Gate Sect.

Especially within those three giant suns in the sky, where three indistinct figures sat cross-legged. The auras radiated by these three figures far surpassed those of the many Supreme Elders atop the crystal mountains.

They were the Feather Transformation Three Saints: Wang Kunlun, Zhao Shenyang, and Wu Mingkong. They were the Feather Gate Sect’s three strongest pillars, the true bedrock of its power.

At that moment, the three of them, their eyes seeming to contain the sun, moon, and stars, instantly pierced through the void. They saw Tiandou Capital Peak and the divine portal high above it.

What is that? The three glanced at each other, each feeling an immense weight in their hearts. Because even they, when facing that portal, felt like ants gazing up at a colossal dragon.

HUM.

Just then, the divine portal in the sky shone brightly, pouring down endless divine light. Then, a sacred and majestic figure, enshrouded in infinite fairy light, stepped out.

The Feather Transformation Three Saints, Sect Master Feng Baiyu, numerous elders, and countless disciples of the Feather Gate Sect fixed their eyes firmly on the sky.

That was a sacred and beautiful Goddess.

A fall of jet-black hair naturally draped over her chest and back. She wore a snow-white long dress, her slender and tall form enveloped in chaos mist. She stood proudly in the void, overlooking the world in silent stillness.

She wore a Ghost Face Mask that seemed to shift between expressions of crying and smiling. The mask would at times transform into a ring, then an Immortal Sword, then a Dao Treasure Vase, before finally reverting to a mask and settling back upon her face.

Simply standing there, she exuded a supreme aura, as if she looked down upon all the heavens and could suppress the entire universe.

She was like a peerless Empress, divine and inviolable, her majesty immeasurable.

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