Throughout history, how many Immortal Kings could a single realm possess? An era that produced even one or two already counted as a golden age.
Only the Sea of Realms, bearing past and present, the legacy of Immortal Emperors, and the schemes of Dao Ancestors, could draw the kings here to vie for passage.
"Though you have heard the ultimate Dao, you struggle to attain its true fruit. You cultivate with willing hearts, yet remain bound by greed and delusion; your bodies enter the sacred, yet anger is hard to dispel. Past transgressions must accumulate, and calamity follows calamity."
"You crossed the sea in search of the Dao, only to become trapped in darkness and fail to glimpse the truth. Now, merging with this banner will count as deliverance from the sea of bitterness."
Lin Xian spoke slowly, deploying heaven-defying means to perfect the Human Emperor Banner. He intended to refine a Quasi-Immortal Emperor weapon.
The kings' Dao Fruits became fuel, and all manner of rare treasures were cast in: a bushel-sized World Stone, nine-colored immortal metal, dark immortal metal, chaos divine iron-treasures from the Immortal Realm, the Foreign Realm, and the Burial Domain all mingled in one furnace, bursting with dazzling immortal radiance.
"Tianxuan Demon Emperor!"
"You harvested the kings and exterminated myriad realms! You were the true sinister mastermind behind it all!"
The kings' Primordial Spirit imprints struggled and roared within the dao flame. They cursed him with all their strength and prayed for Empyrean to send down heavenly retribution.
"My heart and deeds are clear as a mirror. Everything I think and do serves justice."
Lin Xian remained calm and said indifferently, "You should feel honored to become part of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor weapon. You will endure eternally through the years, and I will take you with