The Three Thousand Guests of Purple Heaven Palace, Haotian Borrows Men
In the Primordial World, the pursuit of spiritual treasures has reached a fever pitch.
The Duke of the East in the Dragon-Headed Staff fled frantically as if he had seen a ghost, feeling for the first time in his life that he was so popular and the center of attention.
It attracted thousands of people to pursue it madly.
At this moment, he seemed to understand why the reincarnation of Minghe didn't carry any magical artifacts; otherwise, he would easily attract unwanted attention.
At this critical moment, his only option is to flee. If he is captured by Minghe and his enemies, the Ancestral Witch, his soul will be obliterated without a doubt.
Shouts of battle erupted from behind, as various powerful figures displayed their extraordinary abilities, resulting in a fierce and chaotic battle with countless spells and supernatural powers.
Indestructible Spiritual Light flickered, and a Daoist priest had eight beams of immortal light above his head, resembling a pagoda. He exhaled two breaths from his mouth and nose, and any living being that came into contact with this breath immediately stiffened and lost its life.
No one dared to approach him; the area was cleared out instantly.
This move shocked many powerful figures, who all showed expressions of astonishment.
"True Man Due! It's True Man Due! I never expected him to be reincarnated!"
Someone exclaimed in surprise, using their supernatural abilities to determine the person's origin.
This caused many people to frown secretly, sensing something was amiss, which showed the origin of this reincarnated powerful being and inspired fear.
True Man Due was one of the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao Palace. His Daoist magic was unpredictable and he was always low-key. Unexpectedly, he has now been reincarnated as a human.
"Roar..."
On another battlefield, a roar that sounded like a dragon but wasn't quite a dragon rang out. It was deafening and so sudden that it startled many powerful figures, making their souls tremble.
Then, a phantom of a true azure dragon soared upwards, tearing through the sky and blasting away many powerful beings blocking its path.
"Azure Dragon? The Dragon Clan has also entered the arena?"
Someone exclaimed in surprise, looking at the dragon's silhouette in the distance, so realistic, what else could it be but a dragon?
"Wrong! Although it is a Azure Dragon, it is not Dragon Clan. That is Immortal Lord Mengzhang! It is said that its true form was born from a true dragon and other species, but it only possesses Dragon Clan bloodline, not the Dragon Clan."
Upon hearing this, everyone learned the origin of the story and was speechless.
Immortal Lord Mengzhang is also one of the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao Palace. He is powerful and can be considered first-rate, apart from those top-level experts.
Next, more powerful figures made their moves, no longer hiding their strength.
Among the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao Palace, Daoist Zhiming, Jinshi, Xuanshui, Daoist Xiantian, and True Immortal Xuanmu, among others, revealed their methods one after another.
This sent chills down the spines of many reincarnated Human Race.
Even Qiangliang, Zhurong, and Minghe were somewhat stunned; this was more than they had imagined.
As fellow Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao Palace, setting aside their innate advantages, the gap between them isn't so large after reincarnation as humans; what matters is their individual Daoist methods and cultivation.
Xuanshui and Jinshi, two former pillars of the Immortal Court, have now become members of the Human Race.
Beside them was a Daoist priest, Kongming, the Immortal Master of the Immortal Court, whom the Duke of the East had placed high hopes on and whom he had verbally named.
"The Immortal King is in danger. We must find a way to help him. At this critical moment, only by uniting can we achieve final victory."
Kongming said solemnly, "You actually dare to want to help Duke of the East."
Upon hearing this, Jinshi and Xuanshui's expressions froze, their lips twitched, and they inwardly cursed.
At this point, trying to save the Duke of the East would be tantamount to suicide.
Kongming must have lost his mind to say something like that.
It's true that they should be united, but not in this way.
"Kongming, what you say makes a lot of sense, but I think the Immortal King is incredibly powerful and shrewd. Perhaps he did this on purpose to lure them into fighting each other so he can profit in the end!"
Xuanshui coughed lightly and spoke slowly. He did not refuse directly, but instead used a more suitable excuse that would leave no room for criticism and would allow him to refrain from taking action.
"This... this isn't right, is it?" Kongming was stunned, unable to react for a moment.
Upon seeing this, the Jinshi quickly spoke up.
"Xuanshui is right. The Immortal King is a man of great talent and strategy; he couldn't possibly be so incompetent. This must be something he did on purpose, setting up a grand scheme."
He looked very serious and earnest, and even showed a certain degree of reverence.
Kongming paused for a moment, then thought about it again.
"It seems... to make sense?"
"It's settled then. We'll follow along and observe, trying our best not to disrupt the Immortal King's grand plan!"
Seeing that Kongming was interested, Xuanshui Ren immediately continued, not giving him any time to consider.
Kongming hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Heavenly Court.
Haotian stared blankly at the Human Race land. Ever since the oath to establish the Heavenly Court was issued, he had been waiting for a powerful being to pledge allegiance to him.
Waiting... waiting...
Day after day passed.
No truly powerful figure ever came to seek refuge with them.
Looking at it now, it's completely shattered.
How could such a small Human Race hide so many powerful beings?
No wonder he couldn't recruit any powerful figures; they'd all gone to the Human Race.
On what grounds?
What merit or ability do I possess?
"Heavenly Court, appointed by the Dao Ancestor and ruling over the Celestial Sphere universe, inferior to the Human Race conditions are harsh?"
Haotian's expression gradually darkened, giving him a feeling of utter defeat.
He held a high position, but compared to Ziwei, who was trapped in the Fire Cloud Cave, he seemed to have already lost.
In a sense.
The Heavenly Court's inability to recruit powerful figures is partly due to his position as the ruler of the Heavenly Court.
Of course, there were many more foolish and blind beings who did not understand the significance of the Heavenly Court's future.
"What a bunch of fools! They still can't understand what an honor it is to serve under me!"
Haotian's expression became arrogant. After some analysis, he realized that the main reason was that there were too many idiots who were simply impossible to manage.
Secondly, the existence of the Human Race has taken away many powerful beings that originally belonged to the Heavenly Court.
"We need to find a way to recruit some capable people first..."
"Only in this way can the Heavenly Court gradually grow stronger!"
Haotian's eyes flickered, and he began to ponder that he needed to first gather a group of subordinates to command before proceeding with further development.
Otherwise, given his status as the Heavenly Emperor, he couldn't possibly do everything himself; that would be too unrefined.
"By the way, why don't we go and borrow some disciples from the Three Pure Ones?"
Suddenly, Haotian had a flash of inspiration and thought of this idea. It was a bit bold, but he had no other choice.
"Your Excellency once asked the Sage to assist the Heavenly Court. Is it too much to ask them to lend you some disciples?"
Haotian thought to himself that his words that day at the Purple Heaven Palace might have made the saints somewhat dissatisfied with him.
But with the Emperor's decree in place, the saints should not refuse.
"If you won't give me face, shouldn't you at least give the master face?"
Thinking of this, Haotian could no longer restrain himself. He got up and left the Heavenly Court without even saying goodbye to Yaochi, who was busy planting Flat Peach Tree!
Mount Kunlun.
"There are more foolish things than I imagined."
Yuanshi looked at the Human Race land and was somewhat shocked by the sheer number of powerful beings who appeared one after another.
"Destined to become cannon fodder, how could they possibly covet the throne of the Human Emperor?"