Douluo: I, a Prehistoric World Dao Venerable, Was Livestreamed by the Sky Screen

At worst, in a few tens of thousands of years, I'd be a good man again!

Meanwhile, after listening to the Pig Herder's introduction, Shui Bing'er stood stunned for a long while, unable to say a word.

What realm must the Heavenly Emperor who ruled the Three Realms have reached?

A Quasi-Sage? Or perhaps... a Sage?

She had actually been fortunate enough to catch his eye and gain the chance to enter his sect.

What an astonishing opportunity!

She swore that from now on, she would diligently slaughter pigs. (And become a generation-defining Pig-Slaughtering Saintess!)

"Thank you for your guidance, Uncle Nian. Bing'er will remember it well. If you ever need anything from me, just give the word."

Shui Bing'er spoke sincerely.

This uncle might not look like much, but he had a kind heart!

"Haha, now that you mention it, I really do have a favor to ask!"

The Pig Herder did not stand on ceremony.

"Our Logistics Department has countless matters to handle, and every member gets ten servant slots.

I see you haven't assigned yours yet, so I'll shamelessly ask for a few.

But don't worry, uncle definitely won't treat you badly. And the ones I choose will absolutely be the obedient, hardworking sort!"

Though they were merely servant slots, countless cultivators in the lower realm would fight tooth and nail for them.

He was only asking because he owed someone a favor and had no choice but to swallow his pride.

"What's so difficult about that? I'll give Uncle Nian five slots!"

Shui Bing'er had not paid much attention to the matter before, but after considering it now, she immediately understood the implications.

Still, remembering how he had looked after her these past few days, she generously agreed with a wave of her hand!

She could repay his earlier kindness while also forming a good connection.

"No, no, three is enough! Three is enough!"

The Pig Herder was overjoyed.

"There's not much to do these days. If you have some free time, why not come down to the lower realm with me and take in the sights of the Prehistoric World?"

The Pig Herder took out a jade talisman, formed several hand seals, and asked.

"This... all right!"

Shui Bing'er hesitated for a moment, then nodded eagerly.

Though the Heavenly Court was beautiful, its majesty was too overwhelming.

She did not dare wander around freely.

Going out with the Pig Herder to see the outside world

would be nice too!

After seeking permission from their superiors, the two carefully passed through layer upon layer of guards.

They traveled through one profound teleportation formation after another before finally reaching the legendary South Heaven Gate.

The Heavenly Gate stood towering, its height unknown even in tens of thousands of zhang,

as though it connected directly to the heavens.

An indescribably ancient Dao aura flowed across it.

Merely gazing at it from afar made their souls tremble and themselves feel as insignificant as dust.

After passing through the South Heaven Gate,

an incomparably vast pressure bore down upon them head-on.

Shui Bing'er could not help looking back.

Before the gate stood two Giant Spirit Generals, their bodies like mountains and their gazes sweeping through the void as tangibly as physical matter.

The pressure they naturally emitted alone seemed to freeze the surrounding space.

Within the Heavenly Court, all divine radiance was restrained.

But outwardly,

the South Heaven Gate released without restraint the majesty with which it ruled the heavens and suppressed the ages!

Before it, the two were truly like ants walking before a divine mountain.

"Quick, let's go!"

The Pig Herder was also struggling to breathe under the pressure. He hurriedly waved his hand and summoned a Cloud Boat.

The boat expanded with the wind, growing into a hundred-zhang vessel.

Cloud patterns coiled around its hull, and spiritual light swirled about it.

Though it could not compare to the extravagance of the Heavenly Court's palaces, it possessed its own immortal elegance.

Through the Sky Screen,

the Douluo viewers also saw the towering South Heaven Gate.

Its boundless pressure seemed to pierce through time and space, crashing into them head-on.

Even Title Douluo-level experts

felt as insignificant as dust before the Heavenly Gate's phantom, their minds trembling under that invisible aura!

They dropped to their knees!

At the Tiandou Imperial Palace, that pressure seeming to span time and space swept over them.

Caught off guard, Xue Beng was forced to his knees!

"I am the Emperor of Heaven Dou, ruler of hundreds of millions... yet I was brought down by a gate!"

"How shameful and hateful!"

He first growled in fury, but his voice gradually weakened.

In the end, it turned into a powerless, despairing sigh!

Beside him, Yu Xiaogang had long since collapsed facedown on the ground, his entire body trembling and his face ashen.

He did not resent the distant, unreachable Heavenly Gate.

Instead, he poured all his fury and resentment onto Shui Bing'er!

"It's all her fault!"

"Why was she looking around with those eyes for no reason?"

"Expel her, she must be expelled! The moment she returns, throw her out of Shrek!!"

[Fourth Perspective: Snow Empress]

Within the Du Xian Sect,

eighty-one bell chimes suddenly rang throughout the mountains.

No matter what they had been doing, all disciples turned into streaks of light and shot into the sky.

They rushed straight for the sect plaza atop the mountain!

Everyone looked bewildered as discussions broke out everywhere!

Eighty-one bell chimes were the sect's highest alert. Could a great enemy have invaded?

The Snow Empress was also filled with unease as she sped along with the crowd...

Countless streaks of light landed beneath the high platform before the sect's main hall.

A group of people already stood solemnly atop the platform.

At their head was a white-haired old man with an aura as unfathomable as the sea. He was none other than Feng Qingzi, the Du Xian Sect's leader.

More than a dozen elders stood quietly behind him. Not only did they show no signs of nervousness, but their faces were filled with springlike warmth.

Seeing this, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief!

It seemed to be good news!

"The Immortal Master will soon descend. Those with deep immortal affinity will be chosen to ascend the Heavenly Ladder and enter the Heavenly Court!"

Feng Qingzi's voice was calm, yet it reached every corner.

"You all—prepare to receive him!"

An opportunity to ascend to the heavens in a single step!

The entire sect instantly erupted into excitement!

But what happened next left the Snow Empress utterly dazzled...