Parasite Breeding Longveity Path: Starting from breeding the love Obsession parasite Chapter 2197: 662: The Jianmu Enveloping the Immortal World, Dao Companions Ascend to Immortal King
Its roots link up with all the Immortal Veins across the Immortal World.
Therefore, Jianmu stands as the genuine heart of the Immortal World.
At present, Jianmu towers in the middle of the Immortal World, rooted firmly on the ground, resembling an unshakeable peak.
The actual appearance of Jianmu remains hidden from everyone's view.
The stature of Jianmu appears to touch the utmost height allowed by the Immortal World’s heavens.
Indeed, this is a majestic Divine Tree that reigns supreme, deserving the title of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Woods.
“Jianmu brought back to life? And he has gained control over Jianmu’s power?”
“Should that be true, the techniques of the Xuanhuang Immortal King are nothing short of astonishing.”
The Taiyi Immortal King found himself at a loss for words.
All he could remark was that the rival’s skills and background seemed endlessly profound.
Those who seek to confront the Xuanhuang Immortal King would perish without ever realizing the cause.
Yet, with such an individual ascending to the role of Celestial Emperor, governing the myriad races of the Immortal World.
For the races dwelling in the Immortal World, this represents an immense fortune.
Exclusively a force of this magnitude can guide the Immortal World’s races to triumph over the Dark Clan and the Eternal Night Dao Lord.
“Master, should we head to the Celestial Court Headquarters right away?”
inquired the Great Thousand Worlds Mirror.
“There’s no hurry; we can proceed once I’ve recovered a portion of my cultivation.”
“Right now, I remain far too feeble, not yet ready to face others.”
The Taiyi Immortal King declared gravely.
Even though his reincarnation has gone successfully, rebuilding his past cultivation level demands time; it won’t happen in an instant.
“Understood, Master.”
The Great Thousand Worlds Mirror acknowledged with a nod.
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In the heart of the Immortal World, the Celestial Court Headquarters rises.
A Divine Tree that pierces the skies dominates the scene here, spanning more than ten thousand light-years in width.
A soft green glow radiates from it, giving off an aura of ultimate holiness and profound mystery.
Every Immortal who beholds this Divine Tree feels compelled to bow in deep reverence.
Not a single irreverent notion would cross their minds.
This tree is none other than Jianmu.
The Celestial Court Headquarters is built directly atop this tree.
Magnificent and grand halls perch on its branches.
Such halls serve primarily as homes for the Immortal Kings.
Entry into these halls is restricted to Immortal Kings and their followers alone.
At Jianmu’s highest point looms the grandest palace, serving as the Xuanhuang Immortal King’s abode—the Xuanhuang Palace.
It resembles a lofty imperial residence, gazing down upon all existence.
Without a formal assembly of Immortal Kings, no one is permitted near the Xuanhuang Palace.
Anyone daring to draw even a little closer would face a devastating Heavenly Tribulation from above, capable of slaying even Immortal Kings.
In the end, they would be reduced to dust, with both body and soul utterly annihilated.
Naturally, aside from Zhou Sui, the only inhabitants of Xuanhuang Palace are Zhou Sui’s Dao companions.
Right now, Ji Bingyu, Mu Ziyi, Xia Jingyan, Leng Yuexi, Lin Yazhu, Shen Biqian, Master Peach Blossom, and the rest are relaxing in the palace, sipping tea and conversing idly.
The table overflows with flat peaches, Five Elements Immortal Fruits, Huangzhong Immortal Fruits, Bodhi fruits, and various other Immortal Fruits—rarities in the outer realms that brim with immense Origin Energy.
To them, however, these are mere commonplace snacks.
Furthermore, their cultivation realms have soared dramatically since a hundred billion years ago, with each now an Immortal King.
The Ancient King stage lies within easy reach for them.
Thus, they all carry themselves with grace and allure, radiating an imposing aura.
In the Celestial Court today, they hold considerable standing, each overseeing their own domain of power.
With their backgrounds and strength, they wield influence over the Celestial Court’s numerous factions.
“Our husband has been in seclusion for quite a while now; when might he come out?”
Mu Ziyi wondered aloud.
Throughout the past hundred billion years, Zhou Sui had entered seclusion for cultivation now and then, but those periods were brief—he’d emerge regularly to cherish moments with them.
It felt like he balanced diligence in practice with affectionate companionship.
However, his latest seclusion has stretched on unusually long.
Hence, she felt a touch of concern for her husband’s well-being.
“I can’t say for certain, but I sense that my husband’s emergence is drawing near.”
“In the last ten billion years, his grasp of the laws has surged forward dramatically.”
“Unless I’m wrong, he’s now mastered every one of the lower laws.”
“He’s also delved into numerous secrets of the Fate Principle.”
“The Dao Lord realm grows ever nearer for him.”
Ji Bingyu spoke, her voice filled with awe.
At first, she hadn’t realized the extent of Zhou Sui’s cultivation advances, but their dual cultivation linked their minds, letting her perceive the array of laws he had mastered.
Upon discovering this, she was profoundly stunned, viewing it as utterly remarkable.
How much time has passed, and yet he’s conquered all the lower laws? It defies belief how he achieved it.
“As expected of our husband, the Celestial Emperor—his aptitude ranks as the greatest in history.”
“Legend has it that even Primordial Immortal Kings, across full Cosmic Eras, failed to master many lower laws.”
“Yet in just ten billion years, my husband has conquered them all. It’s beyond comprehension.”
Xia Jingyan expressed total admiration for her husband, speechless in her praise.
Initially, she hadn’t fully grasped her husband’s prodigious talent.
But comparisons reveal the truth most starkly.
When set against countless Immortal Kings and Primordial Immortal Kings, her husband’s brilliance shines brighter still.
Countless prodigies and geniuses from ancient civilizations once embodied the Sons of Heaven’s Mandate in their times.
Nevertheless, they pale in comparison to her husband.
Recalling their initial encounter still feels surreal to her.
Who could have foreseen that the man she met in a Loose Cultivator city would rise to become the Immortal Realm’s Heavenly Emperor?
Without crossing paths with her husband, she might never have reached even the Foundation Establishment Realm and could have perished from age like an ordinary mortal.
“What sort of figure is my husband? How could mere Immortal Kings match him?”
“Still, this pace of advancement is truly alarming, particularly as he begins unraveling the Fate Principle’s enigmas.”
“Primordial Immortal Kings poured all their might into it but barely scratched the Fate Principle’s edge.”
“My husband, though, attained it effortlessly, like a seamless step forward.”
“It’s no surprise his seclusion has lasted this long.”
“Gaining true insight into the Fate Principle would justify such an extended retreat.”
Leng Yuexi grasped the situation clearly.
Since attaining the Immortal King Realm, her sense of time has blurred more and more.
Not only her husband, but she herself could retreat for millions or tens of millions of years without issue.
To mortals, such spans represent an eternity beyond imagination.
For Immortal King-level beings, though, they pass like fleeting moments.
Moreover, a mere hundred billion years of practice surpasses the lifespans of countless True Immortals, Earth Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals—not to mention typical mortal cultivators.
“Precisely, the ideal result would be for my husband to shatter the Immortal King boundary upon exiting seclusion, ascend to Dao Lord, and eradicate the Dark Clan’s menace once and for all.”
“Our Celestial Court stands at its zenith, yet until the Dark Clan falls, a shadow of unease lingers.”
“Destruction could strike at any instant.”
Lin Yazhu had long regarded the Dark Clan with deep caution, seeing it as a dire threat to the Celestial Court.
In the recent billion years, the Dark Clan appeared to cower in retreat, skulking like frightened vermin.
Every Immortal King recognized, however, that this was merely biding time for the perfect strike.
The Eternal Night Dao Lord’s awakening would herald the climactic battle.
Consequently, numerous Immortal Kings remained ever watchful of the Dark Clan’s actions, never dropping their defenses.
“Attaining Dao Lord status is no simple feat.”
“It’s a gulf that has halted innumerable Immortal Kings in their paths.”
“Since antiquity, success has eluded everyone.”
“I hold great faith in my husband, yet caution is wise in these affairs.”
“Failure in the breakthrough often leads to death and the collapse of one’s Dao.”
Shen Biqian stated gravely.
She felt her husband should avoid undue haste; the Eternal Night Dao Lord’s revival lay far in the future, leaving ample time for his growth.