Although Haotian was thrilled that his true spirit had awakened and he had returned to the Heavenly Court, he had not lost his reason. He had considered the possibility that Gungun or Ao Yue would come out to make trouble for him, but a mere guard at the South Heaven Gate actually dared to refuse him entry and demand to know who he was. That truly caught him off guard.
Coming back to his senses, he snapped at the guard, "Insolence! I am the master of the Heavenly Court. How dare a lowly officer like you bar True Form's path?"
"Humm..."
As his words fell, ponderous fluctuations of law spread out. In an instant, all the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals guarding the South Heaven Gate, including the officer, felt pressure as crushing as a mountain. Their legs could no longer support them, and then...
"Thud! Thud! Thud..."
They dropped to their knees in unison, facing Haotian.
"Heh." Haotian sneered at the sight, then swept his hand and strode into the Heavenly Court.
Indeed, for a Quasi-Saint Great Power, entering the South Heaven Gate was just that simple.
But while getting in was easy, how far could he go?
After entering the South Heaven Gate, Haotian gazed at the surroundings he had not seen in so long and shook his head in wonder. When did I ever see such magnificent wonders, such sacred buildings, such exquisite seas of clouds as a mortal? Being an immortal really is better. Fortunately, True Form has returned.
"Audacious thief! How dare you trespass into the Heavenly Court!" As he was marveling at the sight, a furious shout suddenly rang out in the distance. A vast bank of black clouds swept across the white sea of clouds, and a burly man of the Witch Race came