Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms Is a Martial World Too

"System, open my character panel."

Ye Zhuo pointed a finger. Ever since he had arrived in the Ancient Martial World,

he had spent most of his time cultivating and honing his martial arts.

After merging with the world's power and reaching the realm of Great Firmament Heavenly Immortal,

he was still only the ruler of this one world.

Beneath the Heavenly Court lay countless lower-dimensional universes, like motes of dust.

The protagonists Ye Zhuo had read about in novels would have stopped here and enjoyed peace for all eternity.

Ye Zhuo was different.

He had personally created the Great Firmament Heavenly Immortal Technique, giving future generations a chance to reach that realm.

But a chance was all it was.

Only with the Eight-Part Heavenly Scripture in hand could they aspire to become true Great Firmament Heavenly Immortals.

"A Great Firmament Heavenly Immortal is only what this Ancient Martial World calls one after advancing into an Immortal Martial World.

I'm already omniscient and omnipotent within this world, yet I still rely on the Heavenly Scripture to preserve my sense of self.

But what lies beyond? My life is finite, while knowledge has no end."

Ye Zhuo sat cross-legged in the Great Sun Palace. Every disciple of the Demon Cult was cultivating within the formation.

As for the Heavenly Court, whoever wanted to run it could.

Cultivation was what mattered to them. Nothing else did.

Xiao Feng and Zhang Sanfeng would not bother with it either.

Perhaps later ascendants would fancy themselves immortals, restore the Heavenly Court, and govern the lower-dimensional universes beneath this world.

To them, this was probably the farthest reach of the Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms.

They had no idea it was only one part of them.

In the Pirate World, Ye Zhuo had never left the