Infinity, starting from eternity

Chapter 534 Descending to the Celestial Realm, Overwhelming the Barbarians!
The Celestial Realm, the Great Northern Wilderness.

This is one of the 100,000 continents under the rule of the Heavenly Court of Creation, and it is already close to the northern part of the Heavenly Realm. The land looks desolate, snowflakes are falling, and the air is bleak and cold.

The Northern Wilderness Continent has been at war with barbarian tribes year after year.

The barbarians are a powerful force in the celestial realm, with supreme barbarian lords, barbarian emperors, barbarian saints, and so on.

However, the Heavenly Court of Creation faces far more enemies than this. When the Creation Immortal King established the Heavenly Court, he occupied the 100,000 continents, which were the essence of the entire Heavenly Realm. Now that the Creation Immortal King is gone, many forces are eyeing it covetously.

The great war with the Dragon Clan, the Buddhist Clan, the Barbarian Clan, and the Demon Realm has never ceased.

Not long ago, the gods also opened a passage and launched a massive invasion of the Hundred Thousand Continents, resulting in the deaths of countless immortals.

"Year after year of war, when will it end?" The Xuanming Palace Master gazed at the vast, dark barbarian army in the distance, a hint of a sigh on his face.

The Northern Wilderness Continent is remote and isolated, yet it also has a powerful sect, the Xuanming Palace, which reveres the ancient Xuanming Heavenly Lord as its ancestor.

Although the Xuanming Heavenly Lord has been gone for many years, the Xuanming Palace is still quite powerful, with a total of eighteen Supreme Immortal Emperors. The Xuanming Palace Master is an existence of the same age as Heaven and Earth, and has been guarding the borderlands for a long time by order of the Heavenly Court.

But now he feels immense pressure.

"The gods are invading, the barbarians are waging war, and there are also those forces stirring up trouble in the shadows."

"Not long ago, the Chaotic Heavenly Lord returned, and a great change occurred in the Heavenly Court. When a ruler saw the Heavenly Lord in a standoff, he wavered and almost caused a great war to break out."

How could the Lord of Xuanming Palace not be worried? If the Heavenly Court were in chaos, the barbarians would be restless. Even if the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the barbarians did not take action, the Northern Wilderness Continent would not be able to hold out for long.

In the ancient Heavenly Court, there were once five Heavenly Lords.

The Lord of Eternity, Chaos, Calamity, Slaughter, and Chaos.

Later, the Chaotic Heavenly Lord rebelled, but the Thunder Emperor, a peerless deity of this era, stabilized the Heavenly Lord. With the assistance of the War King Heavenly Lord, the Other Shore Heavenly Lord, and others, the Heavenly Court's power was relatively stable.

There are now divisions within the Heavenly Kings, with some Heavenly Kings siding with the Chaotic Heavenly King in an attempt to reclaim their power.

The waters here are too deep; even the emperors hold their breath and dare not act rashly.

"The Blood Trial is about to begin again across the 100,000 continents."

"Hopefully we can get news from Lord Judgment Spear and summon the sect's disciples." The Xuanming Palace Master instructed his subordinates, deciding to bestow initiation upon this group of disciples. Regardless of how the Heavenly Lords fought, this Crimson Trial stood at the forefront of the times and was bound to have some significance.

"At the very least, we can't be weaker than the Holy Flame Sect!"

The Xuanming Palace Master snorted coldly. The two factions are old rivals with a long history of grudges. In the Blood Trial, the Holy Sons will fight each other to the death. It's either you or me.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

Just then, the sound of horns rang out from the border of the Northern Wilderness Continent.

The Xuanming Palace Master was shocked, his face filled with disbelief. "What's going on? This is the barbarian war horn, which comes from the most powerful barbarian emperor. Only they possess it, and it is only sounded when a major event occurs."

What happened?

From the distant horizon came violent spatial fluctuations, earth-shattering and shaking the entire world. Even ordinary Golden Immortal disciples in the Xuanming Palace noticed them and looked around in panic.

"Boom!"

It takes place in the remote borderlands, at the border between the Northern Wilderness Continent and the barbarian tribes.

As you can see, a magnificent and boundless portal appears, spewing out countless breaths of eternal life as soon as it appears.

These immortal energies were of extremely high quality, and their terrifying energy density was something that the celestial realm could not withstand. They were like ancient celestial dragons roaring, causing the earth to collapse wherever they passed. The land of the celestial realm was dissolved as if it were being boiled, and the earth was in the shape of waves.

Countless barbarian armies and Northern Wilderness Immortal Soldiers were swept away, and before they could utter a sound or react, they had already vanished into nothingness, completely dissolving into the energy of immortality.

The energy of immortality is a supreme treasure, which only a celestial ruler can access, digest, and utilize.

Its appearance on the frontier has predictable consequences.

These are all fleeting moments. After undergoing layers of degradation, the energy of immortality transforms into primordial spiritual veins, king-grade spiritual veins, and even saint-grade spiritual veins, yet they still attract the attention of countless ancient immortals, saints, and immortal emperors.

"What the hell is that?!"

"The aura of immortality?!"

"Could it be a treasure left behind by the supreme Heavenly Lord?!"

The barbarian king, the tyrant, looked shocked, stopped his attack, looked at the gate, and without any hesitation, sounded the war horn.

They appear in their barbarian territory, and all the treasures belong to their barbarians!

Even the Heavenly Court of Creation can't take it away.

The opportunity was too good to pass up. Before the barbarian warriors could come to his aid, the Tyrant Emperor immediately flew forward. In the brutal way of the barbarians, a large hand reached out and grabbed at the phantom of the Gate of Immortality.

"stop!"

Seeing this situation, the Lord of Xuanming Palace could no longer sit still.

If there were truly treasures, how could they fall into the hands of such beasts as barbarians?

"Boom!"

"Tyrant Emperor, how dare you make a move?"

Within the Xuanming Palace, many powerful immortals revived, including ancient saints who had cultivated to sainthood and supreme beings who had attained the Dao and become emperors. The elders and supreme elders of the Xuanming Palace spoke one after another, and an extremely cold and murderous aura came from the horizon, as if to freeze the entire continent.

The world has changed!

Who do you think you are?!

"You think I'll just stop because you tell me to?"

The Tyrant's face was contorted with rage as he stretched out his massive hand toward the illusory Gate of Immortality, arrogantly shouting, "Hahaha, the treasure is mine!"

"Releasing the aura of immortality, this is at least a top-tier King-grade Immortal Artifact, and may even be a divine artifact from the heavens! With it, I can aspire to become the Lord of Heaven!"

As for Saint-grade Immortal Artifacts, it's best to pray that they aren't. The biggest difference between Heavenly Divine Objects and Saint-grade Immortal Artifacts is that the former has no spirit and can only rely on its own power, while the latter has a spirit, which is a great existence comparable to a complete Heavenly Monarch.

There is one among the 100,000 continents, the Lord of the Other Shore, whose true form is the Boat of the Other Shore.

"Who dares to offend Eternal Life!"

The phantom of the Gate of Immortality exuded an aura of majesty, sacred and inviolable. Before the tyrant could even get close and reach out to touch it, he was forced to his knees, an expression of disbelief on his face.

The portal was completely opened, and a figure appeared first, with an indifferent expression and an overwhelming aura.

He stepped out of the doorway, placed his foot on the tyrant's head, and looked down at the surroundings.

"Damn it! Get your feet off my head!"

The tyrant was furious. He sensed that the guy who came out of the portal did not have the aura of a supreme celestial monarch.

Li Ping'an completely ignored him, looked into the distance, and said with emotion, "The Heavenly Realm, I have finally arrived."

After the last great calamity of the gods, he did not choose to ascend to the Heavenly Realm. The Heavenly Realm was full of powerful figures and giants, with countless Supreme Immortals and Heavenly Monarchs. At that time, he was just a minor Golden Immortal. Even if Golden Immortals were invincible and dared to fight against Ancestral Immortals, he could not withstand the torment.

Now that he's back, no one can stop him. "Roar!" The Tyrant King roared in anger, his ferocious savage power soaring into the sky.

"Ok?"

Only then did Li Ping'an take a look at the ground beneath his feet. A bald, tattooed barbarian was roaring, surging with the ultimate power of the Great Dao, raising his head to fight against the heavens, the earth, and the immortals.

This is the true essence of barbarians: to fight against nature!
The Tyrant Emperor is definitely a powerful figure, living as long as heaven and earth, and sweeping away all opponents of the same level.

But compared to Li Ping'an, they were somewhat outmatched.

"You ant, are you kidding me?" Li Ping'an chuckled.

The words "ant" and "ant" transformed into two towering characters as he spoke, as if the heavens themselves had bestowed this identity upon the person before him.

"Who are you?!" The Tyrant struggled frantically, trying to escape the shackles of the word "ant." He felt a kind of destiny descending upon him, as if becoming the "ant" in this person's mouth was something destined for him.

How could this not terrify him? He was the peerless emperor of the barbarian tribe, a being who swept across the heavens and the earth, launching a massive invasion of the Northern Wilderness Continent, plundering treasures and people year after year, and sacrificing blood to millions of immortals. No one could do anything to him.

Even the Lord of Xuanming Palace is no exception; how could he possibly be considered an ant in someone else's eyes?!

He was unwilling to accept it! He was furious!
But at this moment, the changes in the phantom of the Gate of Immortality have not stopped.

He burst forth with boundless golden light, the aura of eternal life permeated the heavens and earth, countless rays of light piercing the sky and the earth surged forth, and majestic and magnificent figures appeared across the portal, with violent fluctuations of primordial energy spreading in all directions.

The heavens and earth seemed to be shaking violently, and beams of light and fire descended upon the earth. These were not flames, but a vibrant life force, an upward-rising aura, like a canopy that blinded people.

"Lord Tyrant Emperor!"

The figures of the barbarian tribal kings appeared, their expressions changing drastically.

The Xuanming Palace Master arrived with his men from afar, and many ancient saints and immortal emperors noticed the strange changes in the world.

It came from the portal before them, which spewed forth the energy of immortality, and from the countless powerful beings who descended upon them.

Thump! Thump...

The heavens and earth trembled violently. This astonishing phenomenon was not limited to the Northern Wilderness Continent. Deep within the Hundred Thousand Continents, countless powerful figures from barbarian tribes turned their gazes in this direction.

"who is it?!"

"What happened!"

Although they were separated from this place by countless distant continents and barbarian tribes, even a small ripple from the attack made many powerful individuals breathless. They felt the pressure, the uncertainty, and the sense that the world was about to undergo a major upheaval.

Li Ping'an now holds the reins of destiny and wields the power of Heaven; every move he makes has a tremendous impact.

The tyrannical emperor, bestowed with the title of "ant," transformed into a real ant, kneeling prostrate at Li Ping'an's feet, almost invisible.

"This is the world of immortality?!"

One after another, figures crossed the illusory Gate of Immortality and arrived in the Celestial Realm. Xiao Yan looked around and felt the boundless immortal energy and spiritual power, which seemed endless. It was as if breathing a single breath here could create countless so-called Great Rulers.

The sky is boundless and the earth is boundless.

The great sun of the celestial realm released endless light and heat. Xiao Yan, who had been empowered by Li Ping'an to reach the Yuanxian realm, seemed to be able to see fire snakes, fire birds, and fire dragons in the sky when he focused his gaze. The celestial flames gave birth to countless dimensions of space and time, as well as countless powerful beings.

The so-called Yuan Immortals and Reincarnation Overlords seem to pale in comparison here.

Especially the bald, barbarian man that Brother Li was standing on.

That was a supreme being, who could be called an Immortal Emperor in other worlds, but at this moment he was nothing more than a stray dog ​​on the roadside, barking madly in vain.

"The rules of this world are different!"

"I can actually feel the limitations of my lifespan!"

Lin Dong, who came along, frowned slightly. His lifespan, which was supposed to be infinite in the Great Thousand Worlds, enduring through the ages, and unaffected by the destruction of the multiverse, now seemed to have a number and an end.

"I still have three billion celestial years of life left."

Based on some information, Lin Dong had learned a lot from some reincarnators who had experienced the world of immortality before he entered. Now, after some calculations, he has come to a conclusion.

One day in the celestial realm is equivalent to one year on the mortal realm. Many self-proclaimed eternal Golden Immortals only live for a few hundred thousand years in the celestial realm.

It's already quite good that he has a lifespan of three billion years.

Even the most powerful immortals eventually die of old age when their lifespan runs out. Only the most powerful among the immortals can live as long as heaven and earth.

Only the supreme Heavenly Ruler can survive the Great Chaos Annihilation.

However, even celestial emperors and immortal kings cannot live forever in this realm!

This is the order established by the Gate of Immortality! No one can change it!

"Roar!" The Tyrant King was still struggling in anger, but at the same time, boundless shock and fear rose within him as he sensed the abnormal aura. "It's a being from the outside world! How dare you guys show yourselves?!"

Not long ago, the great barbarian king gave them an order to exterminate the outsiders who had appeared in these barbarian territories.

The identity of a reincarnator can no longer be concealed in the Heavenly Realm. The Heavenly Ruler is an existence that breaks all the constraints of order and rules, and can define, change, and create some rules of heaven and earth at will, and extinguish cause and effect.

They can see through everything—past, present, and future—without missing a single detail. Even if the reincarnated ones are protected by a supreme god, it is difficult to deceive them.

In the celestial realm, the identity of a reincarnator is practically an open secret.

Those great heavenly rulers don't care about them; there's no room for them in this game, so what if they appeared?

The barbarian ruler then ordered the execution of all outsiders.

"Noisy." Li Ping'an frowned slightly. The Tyrant Emperor's body exploded instantly. Disbelief remained on his face. He could not believe that he, a supreme expert who lived as long as heaven and earth, would die like this.

"To offend the great Lord with that filthy voice is an unforgivable sin!"

The Immortal Emperor An Lan followed behind Li Ping'an with utmost devotion.

The Immortal Emperors from many of the trilogy's world clusters descended together, their expressions somewhat strange. They seemed to have never expected that the once arrogant and unyielding progenitor of the alien realm, the Immortal Emperor, would now be so humble.

She truly believed it wholeheartedly and from the bottom of her heart.

This is the divine power of the Mark of the Gods!
Not to mention the Celestial Emperor, even the Daoist priests cannot resist it.

"Greetings, my lord!"

The Xuanming Palace Master arrived with experts from his sect, accompanied by ten Supreme Elders who had reached the Immortal Emperor level. Most of them had come out to compete for the treasure.

But he never expected that the tyrant who had fought against him for many years would be crushed to death like an ant. The Xuanming Palace Master shuddered and dared not hesitate in the slightest. He had no thought or idea of ​​questioning Li Ping'an's identity and immediately paid his respects.

"The Northern Wilderness, the Ten Thousand Continents! The Barbarians..." Li Ping'an began, his voice carrying far, "I am the Lord of Xuanhuang, descending upon the Heavenly Realm, where I alone reign supreme above and below!"

Without any attempt to conceal his power, he unleashed his aura, sweeping across the vast wilderness, and his followers roared in unison.

"Lord of the Primordial Chaos! Invincible throughout the ages! Unifying the Heavenly Realm! All the heavens pay homage!"

"You!" The Xuanming Palace Master and the others were shocked, unable to believe that such a madman existed in the world.

(End of this chapter)