Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

"What?"

Jiang Mo raised an eyebrow and looked at Ji Yunyu with interest, asking, "Since this item is effective, why didn't you use it when you fought those giants earlier? If I remember correctly, two of them were of immortal blood."

"We cordially invite our young friend, Venerable Xuanzun, to visit our clan's secret ancestral temple."

Ji Yunyu did not reveal the answer, but instead invited Jiang Mo to enter the secret realm to talk.

It won't take up much of your time.

"it is good."

This time, Jiang Mo did not refuse. He was already perfect and qualified to become the number one living being in history, so he was naturally not afraid of the ambush in the secret realm.

If so, we can just break through it.

Immediately, under Ji Yunyu's guidance, Jiang Mo entered the secret realm of the Human King Clan for the first time. It was a magnificent ancient city, exceptionally splendid, comparable to the capital of the Daye Dynasty.

"Welcome back in triumph, our ancestors!!"

"Welcome back in triumph, our ancestors!!!"

When Ji Yunyu returned to the secret realm, millions of humans knelt down in unison, their cries like thunder from the heavens, shaking the mountains and seas.

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However, Ji Yunyu made no comment on this. His physical body and appearance remained as handsome as they had been in his prime, but his inner soul had long since decayed, like a candle that could be extinguished at any moment in a downpour.

His life was coming to an end. Even if Jiang Mo hadn't intervened in his battle with Immortal Demon Peak, and even if he had won, he wouldn't have lived much longer.

There's no time left.
"call out!--"

Ji Yunyu transformed into a beam of light, streaking across the sky and stepping directly into the clan's forbidden area. He invited Jiang Mo into the hall and drove all the clansmen out of the ancestral temple.

"arrive."

Ji Yunyu's voice was somewhat tired and hoarse. He walked to the statues of several divine warriors in the ancestral temple and began to chant ancient words. Instantly, the more than one hundred statues of ancestors in the hall trembled slightly and shone with light. The magic arrays placed under their feet shot out chains condensed from the laws and gathered in Ji Yunyu's right hand.

Jiang Mo remained silent, his gaze shifting from Ji Yunyu's back to the surrounding hall's layout. Each statue here bore its name, representing powerful figures from the Human King Clan who had passed away in the past. In addition, the hall contained numerous ancient ritual objects—bells, tripods, and pagodas—all enveloped in a faint scent of incense.

"Many years ago, the human race's home planet was destroyed by the immortal race, the ancestral land was shattered, and almost all of the human race perished in that war."

"As a collateral branch of the imperial clan, we were fortunate enough to survive. The survivors of our time were later known as the eight bloodlines of the Human King Clan. In addition, some humans escaped to Tianyuan. If you are indeed human, then they are your ancestors."

With his back to Jiang Mo, Ji Yunyu slowly recounted the history of the rise and fall of the human race. Before long, all the sculptures in the ancestral temple were fully revived, and the chains that shot out became thicker and thicker, and their light became more and more dazzling. Gradually, they formed the prototypes of two artifacts in Ji Yunyu's palm.

"And what I want to give you is, firstly, the Human Emperor's Seal, the first divine artifact of the Human Heavenly Court, the origin of all miracles. However, it is not complete. It took nearly 200,000 of my clan's efforts to collect these incomplete fragments and feed them with the clan's fortune to barely restore it to one-third of its original form."

"Although He does not have the power to destroy the world, He is of great significance. He is the symbol of the orthodox inheritance of the human race. Today, He is entrusted to you. With your cultivation, you will surely be able to rebuild the Heavenly Court and call upon the human race of the Immortal Realm and even the heavens to attack the Immortal Race together."

"Secondly, the Immortal Binding Lock was forged by my ancestor, the Xuanxu Grand Lord, who was from a branch of the former imperial clan but rose to become the first weapon refiner in the Heavenly Court. Judging from the later outcome, our ancestor may have been the sinner of the entire clan. In the past, the Immortal Clan had roughly four major enemies: the True Demon Clan, the Underworld Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Human Clan."

"Humanity's strength is at the bottom, but the Immortal Binding Locks forged by our ancestors pose a great threat to the Immortal Race. As a result, we were the first to be targeted, and the Immortal Race mobilized all its forces to destroy our home planet."

"There are only two divine artifacts forged by our ancestors. One was passed down in accordance with the secret orders of our ancestors and was used in the future when we attacked the Immortal Clan. The other was given to the allied forces of that time. Otherwise, how could they have competed with the Immortal Clan with their cultivation and bloodline?"

Ji Yunyu continued talking to himself, and Jiang Mo respected him, listening silently without saying a word.

The radiance, shaped like a galaxy waterfall, gradually evolved into the form of chains, resting quietly in Ji Yunyu's palm.

Immediately, the moment he turned around, many formations dissipated, the shining statues dimmed one after another, and the two artifacts in his hands were completely formed.

The Emperor's Seal, though incomplete, contains a unique divine power;
The Immortal Binding Lock, intact and flawless, lay coiled in Ji Yunyu's palm like a sleeping dragon. Its entire body was azure and transparent, imprinted with various legendary runes from ancient times, and even after countless years, it still exuded a powerful aura.

"This jade seal is a sacred object. Our clan merely possesses it, but has no way to control it. We entrust it to you only in the hope that you will preserve it well, and through its existence, rebuild the human race's Heavenly Court and unify the Immortal Realm."

"no."

Jiang Mo shook his head and said, "Before I came to you, the old ghost from the Mo Xian Sect had shown me some other fragments of this artifact. His explanation was similar to yours. I said I wasn't interested, and then I killed him. I suppose the other fragments were destroyed in the battle."

"Is this so"

Ji Yunyu initially showed surprise, but quickly became relieved and murmured:
"Enough, enough. So many years have passed. Even if it is a sacred object, what can it do? It still cannot change the fate of my race, nor can it change the fate of you. It is the meaning that our race gave it that made it exist. Now, you are the strongest of the human race, yet you turn a blind eye to its existence. So let it be."

During the conversation, the Emperor's Seal dissipated from his palm and was sealed again.

"As for this Immortal Binding Lock, I suppose it should be given to you. It is the strongest artifact of our lineage, specifically used to suppress the Immortal Race. It can weaken their power by 2% to 3%. Even Immortal Emperor-level beings have been suppressed by this item. How strong it is depends on the user's limits."

Ji Yunyu spoke earnestly, then gently extended both hands forward, and the Immortal Binding Lock was delivered to Jiang Mo's side.

"There is also a secret technique hidden inside, which I will give to you as well."

"I'll return it to you after I'm done using it."

Jiang Mo smiled faintly, took the chains, and began to refine them. Countless memories flooded into his brain like a tide and were instantly grasped by him.

"It may not last until the end, so use it as much as you like. Even if it breaks, it doesn't matter. Over the years, no one in our clan can forge this artifact anymore. I suppose the Immortal Clan has been recuperating for so many years, so they must have a way to deal with it. Therefore, I can't guarantee that it will be 100% effective."

"I just feel that if I give it to you, you will be even more unstoppable in destroying the Immortal Clan."

"Is that so? In that case, thank you."

While responding, Jiang Mo secretly cultivated the secret technique hidden within the magic weapon. It was the same technique that Ji Yunyu had recently demonstrated—the method of forbidding and seizing weapons—which was extremely crucial and could instantly turn the tide at a critical moment.

After about half an hour, Jiang Mo finished his cultivation and mastered the technique.

"All right?"

Ji Yunyu, who vaguely sensed something, looked at Jiang Mo with great curiosity, wondering if he had succeeded.

"All right."

Jiang Mo frankly admitted that he could control both secret techniques and divine artifacts at will.

Once you reach his level of cultivation, there are no more difficult methods in the world; the only difference is whether you know them or not. Once you start cultivating, you can understand them thoroughly in a short time.

"Let's go then."

Ji Yunyu smiled slightly.

"Ah."

Jiang Mo carved a portal in the void with his bare hands, and the teleportation location was undoubtedly the area where Feixian County was located.

Before parting, Ji Yunyu looked back one last time at the place where he had lived for countless years. Many memories flooded his mind, as if a moment had passed, or as if a hundred thousand years had gone by.

Soon, his smile grew even brighter, and finally, he solemnly instructed the elders and the current clan leader:
"The tribe is now in your hands."

Don't let me down.

Having said that, Ji Yunyu turned and left, following Jiang Mo into the void portal, disappearing in an instant. "Respectfully bidding farewell to our ancestor!!!"

"Congratulations to our ancestors!!!"

"Congratulations to our ancestors!!!"

The clan leaders and elders in the secret realm watched that familiar figure disappear before their eyes, and all of them choked with emotion as they bid farewell.

Even the two most powerful Supreme Elders were not qualified to accompany them; they needed to stay behind for the continuation of the clan, while Ji Yunyu had to go to the battlefield to die for the future of the clan.

Everything is already determined.

In the evening, in Feixian County, within Dao City, one after another, Dao Lords of the Extreme Realm arrived.

Not long ago, Jiang Mo announced to the four realms that he had returned alive and was about to launch the final war against the Immortal Clan. All Dao Lords and Sovereigns of the Immortal Realm were welcome to come and join him in the Northern Expedition.

In less than an hour, most of the extreme realm beings from various Dao lineages had arrived. Except for one or two extreme realm Dao Lords who were left behind to lead their lineages to escape after the defeat, almost all the combat power that could come had arrived.

The two Supreme Pill Sect Dao Lords at the pinnacle of their cultivation, along with the sect leader himself, went to the battlefield.

At the main altar of artifact techniques, two Dao Lords at the pinnacle of cultivation and the sect leader himself were present.

Mount Sumeru, a Buddha of ultimate enlightenment.

The Temple of Martial Gods: Two Martial Gods take to the battlefield.

From Liyan Mountain, the Lord of Crimson Lotus Mountain arrived.

The Shaping Life Pavilion houses two Dao Lords at the pinnacle of their cultivation.

The Beast Taming Azure Sky Sect has three beings at the pinnacle of their abilities: the former sect leader, the Kunpeng Ancestor, and the Ink Dragon Sword Turtle.

The Yuantian Array Sect, its sect leader and his senior brother worked diligently.

Including Jiang Mo and the Primordial Sword Grass, the expedition consists of 15 Extreme Realm Beings, 1 Flawless Dao Lord, and 1 Half-Step Extreme Realm Ruler.

This is practically the strongest fighting force in the four domains right now. The other beings at the late-stage Supreme Dao Lord level and below have no reason to participate in the battle; they are just cannon fodder. Rather than sending them to their deaths, it is better to preserve their seeds.

Originally, the Primordial Sword Grass, which only had the cultivation of a half-step Supreme Ruler, was not qualified to enter. Fortunately, Jiang Mo obtained a Primordial Sword from the Weaponry and Techniques Altar on its behalf, which boosted its combat power to the next level, and finally gave it a chance to witness the final battle.

These 17 beings will face the supreme overlord of the Immortal Realm, the Immortal Clan, an existence that ranks above all other lineages, powers, and forbidden zones. There are dozens of beings at the extreme realm, thousands of supreme Dao Lords, so many that it makes one's hair stand on end. The number of Immortal Kings is unknown, but there are more than five. And no Immortal Emperors have yet appeared.

Even if Jiang Mo personally led everyone into battle, he dared not promise that everyone would return alive.

This was undoubtedly the toughest war he had ever fought in his life.

Before setting off, Jiang Mo did not even say goodbye to his relatives and friends. He only hoped that they would not worry. He sat quietly in the palace, constantly adjusting his breathing and state, making it infinitely close to perfection and surpassing perfection.

In the dead of night, in the Northern Divine Realm, all the magical formations guarding the border were activated, displaying an unprecedented brilliance. This was a state where their power had been enhanced to its peak. This had been done ever since the Divine Binding Immortal King escaped back, for fear that the demon god of Tianyuan might attack at any moment.

At this moment, in the highest holy temple of the imperial city, the seven immortal kings gathered, and even the projection of the immortal emperor was present, with flesh and bones appearing, as if he could be teleported over at any time.

"Chieftain, please forgive our incompetence; we were unable to slay our formidable enemy."

Hunri Immortal King knelt on one knee and begged for forgiveness. He didn't even dare to face the Immortal Emperor's scrutiny and only felt ashamed.

"Fine, it's not like you didn't try, you just failed."

The Celestial Emperor did not blame the Celestial Kings; his expression was remarkably calm as he slowly said:

"Just recently, some powerful figures who carried the sinful blood of our race were also killed. It must have been done by that person. If this continues, you won't be able to hold out for much longer."

"Clan leader, we swear to protect our clan's land to the death and will never back down," said the Immortal King Qianwu.

"Having this belief is enough; there's no need to die."

The Immortal Emperor said in a deep voice, "The will of the Immortal Realm is about to be revived. Our clan is unable to unify it, and a natural disaster will eventually descend. Now this has happened. In that case, let's escape."

"Escape to another universe, survive first, and then worry about the rest."

Upon hearing this, the seven Immortal Kings' expressions changed slightly. They hadn't expected the Immortal Emperor to make such a decision. Logically speaking, shouldn't they have fought to the death?
Before they could ask any more questions, the Celestial Emperor calmly said:

"Over the years, I have traveled through the starry sea and planted Black Devourer in many forces and sects. Once activated, it will bring annihilation to the world. I have also deliberately left behind illusory images so that those beings at the extreme realms will know that it was my doing."

Suddenly, the pupils of the seven Immortal Kings dilated slightly. They roughly guessed what the Immortal Emperor wanted to do. However, what shocked them was that in that instant, the Immortal Emperor, who should have been in a distant star field, somehow descended. His true form returned and he stood right in front of them, though his aura was somewhat disordered, as if he had paid a considerable price to forcibly cross over to arrive.

"Divine restraint."

The Celestial Emperor called out softly.

"I'm here."

"Prepare the Torch of Stars immediately, and make sure that all living beings in the heavens and the myriad realms know the coordinates of our Immortal Realm, especially the location of our Immortal Clan."

"Yes."

"The remaining Celestial Kings, cover the Divine Imprisonment and evacuate immediately afterward. I will personally open a passage to other universes for you."

The Immortal Emperor spoke calmly.

"And what about you? Aren't you coming with us?" Hun Ri Immortal King suddenly asked, as if he had thought of something.

"I can't leave."

"I need to maintain the passage. As long as you are safe and the tribe can continue, it doesn't matter."

The Immortal Emperor had a premonition of his fate and was not worried.

"But..." Some immortal kings still wanted to persuade them to flee together.

"No buts. You can't stop the Lord of the Abyss, nor can you stop the revival of the Immortal Realm's will. I have no way to deal with these two troubles at the same time. Rather than waiting to die, let the stars descend and start an unprecedented war. As for the outcome, I don't care. I will die with dignity, and for you, it's enough that you can live."

"After I send you away, the Divine Binding Formation will be activated."

"Yes"

Despite the objections of the crowd, the Celestial Emperor immediately ordered the Divine Imprisonment Celestial King to prepare the 'Torch of the Stars,' a special array that projects coordinates to the entire universe and even has a unique passage opening on the other side to welcome the arrival of beings from the other side of the starry sky.

The grand stage of the Immortal Realm awaits you; if you dare, come and join us.

The Immortal Emperor's intuition was extremely sharp. When he vaguely sensed that he was unable to defeat the two great enemies, the Immortal Realm's will and Jiang Mo, he immediately abandoned his original idea and dragged all the heavens and myriad realms into a new epic war.

Those beings from the extreme realms whose lineages were destroyed, whether they had a choice or not, would ultimately be forcibly dragged into this war. The fertile world of the Immortal Realm was undoubtedly the best temptation, and hatred for it was the most potent catalyst.

Upon receiving the order, the seven Celestial Kings dared not disobey and immediately went to arrange the relocation of their entire clans. (End of Chapter)