The Might of the Heavenly Court! Purple Mansion's Conspiracy

"Such a high concentration of spiritual energy!"

"What is this place, a Secret Realm!? A Blessed Land? How is this possible, how could there be a Blessed Land with spiritual energy density far exceeding the Main World!?"

Looking around, taking a deep breath to feel the intensity of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, the Young Man's face showed shock. And when he saw the distant Archaic Divine Mountains and Giant Trees and other sights, the shock on his face instantly turned into stupefaction.

His mind shook violently!

Unbelievable!

He was completely dazed, his brain blank as if buzzing, filled with doubt about his own existence. His lips moved, but for a long time, he couldn't utter a single word.

A Secret Realm?

A Cave Heaven?

A Blessed Land?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Here, a single tree was so vast its end was nowhere in sight, let alone the mountain ranges that seemed like Immortal Mountains. The Main World couldn't compare, much less any subsidiary Minor Worlds.

"Have I come to another world?"

"Damn it! Then how do I get back?"

After a long while, the Young Man snapped out of it, his expression shifting. He turned around, and when he saw that the Space Tunnel had vanished, his heart sank.

"Senior, where do you think this is? What should I do now?"

Taking a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, the Young Man spoke in a low voice.

Buzz!!!

The Blood-red Bead in the Young Man's sea of consciousness trembled slightly. An Illusory and Aged Figure appeared beside the Young Man. Looking around, this aged figure also fell into deep contemplation, as if beginning to doubt reality itself.

"Don't ask me, old man. I've lived for tens of thousands of years and never experienced anything like this. If this old man isn't mistaken, this is likely a world of extremely high rank. Qing Boy, your luck is bad—a powerful being is coming!"

The Illusory Figure spoke slowly, his voice filled with complexity and bewilderment. As he spoke, as if sensing something, the old man suddenly fixed his gaze on the void.

Boom!!!

The boundless Sea of Blood roared with thunderous sounds, as if Milky Way Water were cascading from the heavens.

Mists of myriad colors gathered into boundless radiant clouds, as if Brilliant Divine Light illuminated the Eternal Sky.

Boundless strange phenomena were born, and all kinds of divine marvels collapsed. In an instant, one Primordial Great Power after another appeared in the void.

All were at the Quasi-Sage Realm, numbering over a hundred!

"Minghe."

When they saw Minghe's figure, even the Three Pure Ones' expressions shifted slightly, their gazes turning solemn.

His aura seemed unchanged on the surface, yet there was an unfathomable and dangerous feel to him. Had he obtained some opportunity?

"What about the Heavenly Court?"

The great powers looked up at the void, a hint of confusion in their eyes.

Every time an opportunity appeared, the Heavenly Court was always present. This time, no one had come? That was strange indeed.

"So many strong beings, so many strong beings."

On the ground, the Young Man was already gasping sharply. Sensing the auras of one Primordial Great Power after another in the void, his mind trembled. Even from such a distance, even sensing just a trace, it made him feel as if he were facing heaven and earth, as if he could fall at any moment.

As for the Illusory Figure, the moment the Primordial Great Powers arrived, he had already returned to the Blood-red Bead in the Young Man's sea of consciousness.

"Qing Boy, we're done for."

The aged voice was filled with bitter resignation.

"..."

The Young Man.

Please, old man, don't say it. I know that myself.

Suppressed by multiple layers of aura, the Young Man couldn't even move. The abyss-like, ocean-deep auras, along with the myriad phenomena that accompanied their arrival, had completely exceeded the Young Man's imagination and ventured into the blind spots of his knowledge.

Just how powerful did one have to be to possess such terrifying might? Could the strongest being in their world achieve this? The Young Man's brain short-circuited.

"Get back. Who told you to meddle?"

In the void, Minghe glanced at the Mosquito Daoist among the crowd and said coldly.

"..."

The Mosquito Daoist.

"Just wait! Just wait!!! I have already gained the favor of a Chaos Demon God. I will repay today's humiliation!"

Cursing inwardly with resolve, the Mosquito Daoist turned and left expressionlessly.

He had chickened out.

"Strange."

Watching the Mosquito Daoist leave, Minghe furrowed his brow slightly, a suspicion forming in his mind.

After a long moment, Minghe withdrew his gaze, temporarily suppressing his thoughts, and looked calmly at the assembled Great Powers. "I am the commander of the Heavenly Court. By His Majesty's decree, I am to take this man for an audience. The Heavenly Court claims him. Does anyone object?"

Weng!!!

Clang!!!

As he spoke, Yuantu and Abi, twin swords of slaughter, materialized at Minghe's side. The Asura Blood Fiend Banner unfurled behind him, and the twelve-petaled Karma Fire Red Lotus solidified from void beneath his feet, erupting with razor-sharp killing intent and terrifying aura.

Though restrained, even the faintest spill sent a tremor through the surrounding void, as if Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire were bursting forth. In a single thought, boundless minor realms were born and annihilated, carrying the force of world-ending destruction. The oppressive aura made every Great Power gasp for air.

"The Heavenly Court."

"Minghe joined the Heavenly Court?"

"A man of his pride, willing to bow to another?"

"What methods does Di Jun possess?"

"Hiss."

"Is he trying to net every top Great Power in the Primordial Era?"

"How was he even recruited!?"

Hearing Minghe's words, the Primordial Great Powers narrowed their eyes and changed expressions. Though they barely maintained composure outwardly, inwardly their minds churned like stormy seas, countless thoughts and speculations flashing through their heads.

"Since the Heavenly Emperor takes an interest, so be it. I congratulate the Heavenly Emperor on acquiring an Alternate Plane," Junti said slowly.

With the Purple Mansion absent, what could the other Great Powers do against the Heavenly Court without forming an alliance? They had no choice but to agree—could they truly raise objections?

"Congratulations, Daoist Brother, on joining the Heavenly Court."

"Congratulations, Daoist Brother, on joining the Heavenly Court."

One by one, the Primordial Great Powers spoke, offered their congratulations, and then left with expressionless faces.

A single word silenced all directions!

No one dared to contend!

Such was the might of the Heavenly Court—overwhelming authority, overwhelming pressure!

"The Heavenly Court? Taking Heaven as their court? Such immense prestige, cowing everyone into submission without a single challenger," the Young Man muttered in amazement.

"Come with me," Minghe said flatly, withdrawing his Magic Treasures and turning his gaze to the Young Man.

Without waiting for a reply, Minghe directly escorted the Young Man back to the Heavenly Realm.

Purple Mansion, Qing Hua Palace.

East King Duke, who had been cultivating, seemed to sense something and immediately opened his eyes, staring into the void.

Weng!!!

Ripples of spatial distortion spread as Zhen Yuanzi stepped out of the void with the Mosquito Daoist.

"Mosquito Daoist?" East King Duke's eyes flickered as he looked at him.

"Greetings, Daoist Brother," the Mosquito Daoist said, bowing at once.

"The esteemed lords hold the Mosquito Daoist in high regard and have granted him many insights and resources. Since he cultivates the Way of Slaughter, his strength will grow quickly. He will also join the assault on the Heavenly Court. Does the Imperial Lord have any objections?" Zhen Yuanzi asked, his gaze steady on East King Duke.