Luoyang City was exceptionally lively today.
The Empress had only just ascended the throne, and the world had yet to understand why.
First came several strange people, followed by dazzling golden light appearing above the imperial palace and thunder erupting beneath clear skies.
Not long after.
A colossal divine statue appeared, so immense that it could be seen clearly even from a hundred li away.
"An immortal has arrived!"
"Heavens, doesn't that look exactly like the Demon God worshipped in our temples?"
"Grandma, is that the old immortal?"
The citizens of Luoyang fell to their knees in droves. In this Heroic Spirit World, where gods were born from incense offerings, people's yearning for immortals was naturally the most sincere. They worshipped emperors out of fear of death and a desire to survive, but they worshipped immortals purely for themselves and their families.
The imperial palace.
Outside the main hall.
Strands of incense power drifted in from every corner of Luoyang and flowed into the Primordial Spirit Dharma Form.
Ye Zhuo looked calmly at the two men.
Rumble!
Another bolt of thunder struck directly onto the Daoist, preventing him from gathering his wrathful vajra Dharma Form.
"Wretch!"
A trace of divine power appeared by the Daoist's ear.
"This is the Demon God of our Nine Provinces, the ancestor of mankind and the sovereign of all gods. How dare you behave so recklessly!"
Thunder Venerable's voice was like heavenly thunder, shaking the Daoist until he immediately fell to his knees.
Th-this was truly an immortal descending to the mortal world!
"Do not speak of it."
A Buddha's voice also sounded beside the monk's ear, coming from the Buddhist land within the Pure Land.
Whether it was the immortal palaces of the Heavenly Court or the Pure Land.
They were all formed from