However, the heavy losses previously brought to Yu Xuan Celestial Court ultimately still became an indelible blot on Chu Zhaoyang. After advancing to the Celestial Immortal realm this time, with his cultivation slightly stabilized and knowing shame to be the courage to improve, Chu Zhaoyang led a division of celestial troops into this Buddhist secret realm.
Come to think of it, although Chu Zhaoyang suppressed his mental fluctuations and successfully advanced to the Celestial Immortal realm, the successive crushing defeats in Nine Central City and Nebula City still inflicted too much humiliation upon him.
He originally thought that entering the esoteric Buddhist secret realm this time would enable him to lead the celestial troops in securing substantial benefits for Yu Xuan Celestial Court, and that he could subsequently use the merits established within the celestial troops to wash away his past humiliation.
He simply did not expect that although he successfully advanced to the Celestial Immortal realm this time, it failed to break the curse of past career setbacks. As soon as he brought a division of celestial troops into this secret realm, before he could make any extraordinary display, he encountered a boundless swarm of thunder-sand crystal ants.
The tens of thousands of celestial troops under his command turned to dust in this Buddhist secret realm without a single battle. Chu Zhaoyang felt aggrieved to the extreme in his heart. Although there were extenuating circumstances, a loser was ultimately a loser. After returning this time, even as the son of an immortal lord, it would be difficult for him to give an account, and he feared that for quite a long time to come he would find it hard to be entrusted with heavy responsibilities again.
Even after advancing to the Celestial Immortal realm, Chu Zhaoyang became somewhat more