The Four Holy Beasts had already lived through the tumultuous age of the Dragon-Han Cataclysm. Later, they became the Four Extremes of Heaven and Earth, leaving them with no regrets.
However, since Mystic Turtle had been trapped in the North Sea from the moment he was born, if he were to directly sacrifice himself to Heaven and Earth without ever truly traveling through Honghuang, such an ending would be far too regrettable.
"Enough." Mystic Turtle's enormous body shifted slightly, stirring up towering waves.
"Since I emerged into the world, I have been confined to the North Sea, bored day after day. Fellow Daoist, you have had extraordinary experiences. Why not tell me about them?"
"Mm." Bei Ming flashed, as he had in the past, and landed atop Mystic Turtle's broad shell. Sitting cross-legged, he spoke with a trace of nostalgia.
"Since that is the case, let us begin with the time I left the North Sea..."
Just as Bei Ming and Mystic Turtle reunited;
Within the East Sea Purple Mansion Continent, the Immortal Court's main hall stood in majestic splendor. The Golden Palace was exquisitely adorned, auspicious clouds stretched a thousand zhang, and immortal music faintly drifted from the void.
Lights shone throughout the hall, auspicious light reflected off the jade steps, and Yinyun mist lingered without dispersing.
Dong Wangong sat at the seat of honor, sweeping his gaze over All Immortals below.
"Everyone, the Dragon Clan occupies the Four Seas and refuses to obey the Immortal Court's commands. They have even gathered shrimp soldiers and crab generals, intending to overthrow the Immortal Court!
"Now that the Ten Thousand Immortals Array has been completed, the Immortal Court's first battle to rule over Honghuang shall be the suppression of the Dragon Clan!"
When All Immortals below heard this, the atmosphere in