Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Supreme Great Sun Dubhe.

Many Great Sun Sword Immortals, True Immortal Fairies of Tushan, Immortal Gate Governors, and several politicians gathered for the meeting, surrounded by a large crowd of Emperor Realm cultivators, holding their breath and waiting silently.

Those present here are undoubtedly cultivators of extreme political reliability.

”Divine Sense data transmission is not very stable...”

”No, this isn’t Divine Sense; clearly, it’s Cause and Effect touching the Great Dao, producing regular vibrations, which in turn translates into information similar to Divine Sense, with significant delay now—how could the Divine Sense of a Forbidden Area Ancient Emperor appear in the Human World...”

”Inconceivable...”

Many True Immortal Fairies were handling an extremely complex Immortal Path instrument, murmuring softly about various things, occasionally joined by Emperor Realm cultivators for calculating and describing specific details.

After an unknown period, following multiple tests, this Immortal Path instrument finally stabilized.

This was a vast Immortal Path instrument spanning Star Domains, with sub-instruments in every world connected through star tracks, forged by the pinnacle team of Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure and Refining Masters of this era, especially extravagant in materials, completely regardless of cost.

Buzz!

Many True Immortal Fairies confirmed together, and the heavens began to power up.

Covering most starry skies within the Endless Star Domain, the Dyson Super Energy Plan was long reconstructed as the lifeblood of Immortal Tao civilization. At this moment, many secondary Immortal Dao Industrial Zones halted power supply per plan, redirecting all energy to this vast Cause and Effect Immortal Path instrument.

Everyone in the Supreme Great Sun Dubhe Center held their breath, feeling somewhat uneasy, waiting.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Boom!

Rumble...

In the sky above the Supreme Great Sun Dubhe, no! Across the sky above Ziwei Ancient Land appeared horrific thunder and lightning, fissures pitch black like hell, faint blood light flickering, unknown whispers, making space twist in such terrifying murmurs, seemingly transforming into horrible monsters.

In various realms, despite forbidden isolation arrays in place and all beings preemptively evacuated, at this moment, under the blood light, mutations occurred immediately.

Grass and trees rose from being rooted, transforming into human shapes, drooling as they snarled and charged in all directions, gnawing at space;

Earth Spirit Veins mutated, becoming a frenzied Primordial Spirit, carrying intense resentment, rushing toward the Supreme Great Sun Dubhe;

Mountain peaks rotted further, filthy blood flowing, standing upright...

Such terrifying scenes made many True Immortal Fairies’ faces change, as they saw the horror in these mutant creatures, extremely dangerous, infectious, like spreading a ’rule mutation’ virus. Any being parasitized by this virus would lose stable structure in body and Divine Soul.

This is a horror born from cosmic chaos, rule disorder!

There are beings not allowed by the heavens, reviving, impacting the operation of the present world and heavens, a celestial tumor containing great horror.

”...Sigh,”

In the unseen realms, a low sigh echoed.

Amidst endless lightning and thunder, in the depths of expanded and torn space, a terrifying existence seemed to renounce something, fading the fearful spectacles within the heavens.

Once all phenomena vanished, at the center of that special Immortal Path instrument appeared a vague silhouette of a green-clothed youth.

Clearly, this was merely a few simple strokes forming the silhouette, not containing any rules or strength, utterly ordinary, but the heavens forbade this particular visage from manifesting in the Human World, despite repeatedly weakening its power, now remaining power was extremely feeble, even absolutely weaker than a single Qi Practitioner.

This being’s appearance is not allowed in today’s Human World.

As the vague silhouette emerged, the starry sky seemed to fall silent, with all beings in the Supreme Great Sun Dubhe Center rising suddenly, none remaining seated.

Even the usually proud many Sword Dao True Immortal Fairies had to rise at this moment.

”Greetings!”

”Greetings to the Sword Master!”

All Great Sun Sword cultivators, all Sword Immortals, and all Tushan maids respectfully intoned.

Sword Master.

This appellation held special significance within the Supreme Great Sun Daoist, as the title for the strongest Sword cultivator under heaven, without elaborate prefixes, just simply two words derived from invincible victories in the Human World.

Compared to their solemnity, the Immortal Gate side was much more relaxed.

”Hahaha!”

”Great Sun Participating, I saw you in the history books...”

An Immortal Gate Politician greeted.

”Indeed,”

”Hello.”

This was how a politician greeted, as was customary, because the Supreme Great Sun Ancient Emperor was once a governor of some generation within the Immortal Gate, governors were addressed this way.

”Honorable Politician...”

An Immortal Gate Emperor Realm cultivator spoke.

Many Immortal Gate cultivators were extremely relaxed, greeting each other casually, not in unison, chattering without any hierarchical order.

Many witnessing such sword cultivators and Sutra Girl Dao cultivators for the first time felt a little frightened.

Faced with such a Forbidden Area Ancient Emperor, no matter what, it seemed too terrifying—this was not the respect the Immortal Path should hold.

However, no unexpected anger appeared.

”Hello there.”

”Hello.”

”Hello, hello, hello... ah, Break, you’re well too, your Dao title is quite unique, tending towards military, unlike our generation where governors were more like civil officials and political leaders, occasionally campaigning, often named neutrally like Yuan, Cong, Lu, etc.”

”Seems your era has many battles, similar to Wu.”

Sound came from that vague silhouette, intermittent, with many times years apart between one word and the next, extremely delayed, coming from unknown distances through much spatial and temporal barrier, expending considerable power.

Had there not been mostly Emperor Realm cultivators present, listening to him would likely have cost a whole life, even generations of life.

To everyone’s surprise, this voice wasn’t imposing.

It sounded like a regular high school student’s voice, as if casually chatting at the village entrance on a sunny afternoon with relatives.

This casual and familiar sense warmed the many Immortal Sect Citizens’ hearts.

It had been countless years, even amidst hundreds of billions of years separating time, such long spans enough for stars to birth and destruct, but a citizen from so long ago remained just like today’s citizens, unchanged, sharing common historical memories and feelings.

Today’s citizens and those from hundreds of billions of years ago alike experienced similar grades from elementary, middle, high school to university, with no barriers between each other.