Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 85 The Great Luo Sword Manual

"This...this is the Heavenly Court?"

Stark stared wide-eyed; this was the first time he had ever seen the Heavenly Court.

I've heard of it before, but I've never seen it.

Compared to the Heavenly Court in Chinese mythology, this Heavenly Court now seemed far more magnificent to him!

The thought of having the opportunity to join the Heavenly Court filled him with excitement!

Meanwhile, everyone else who witnessed this scene was stunned.

Those people in the Chinese Taoist tradition are better off.

But the rest are different.

They were almost completely absorbed in it and couldn't control themselves.

Compared to Stark, his performance was even worse.

At least Stark was mentally prepared.

People like the Avengers, Doctor Strange, Black Panther, and others.

They were all Westerners, and had never seen anything like this before.

In their eyes, dragons and phoenixes were supreme beings.

And now, it has appeared right before their eyes.

How could they not be shocked!

However, the strange phenomena in the sky were not over yet.

A figure slowly descended.

He had a dignified appearance, wore luxurious clothes, and had a magnificent figure.

It is none other than the Eastern King Duke!

Sensing Stark's call, he appeared immediately!

This caused a huge uproar, like waves crashing against a boulder, and a chorus of boos erupted from the crowd.

"It's here!"

The members of the Huaxia Taoist sect were excited.

In their eyes, the Eastern King Duke was their ancestor.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

No one knows where the sound came from, but the Chinese people in the foreign section immediately knelt down and respectfully kowtowed!

Stark, too, appeared solemn, kneeling with his head bowed.

The Avengers and others were caught off guard and hadn't even had time to react, but the powerful pressure from the Eastern King Duke made them lose control of their bodies, and they all knelt down with a thud.

Ten thousand people prostrating themselves in worship—what a magnificent scene!

Who summoned me?

The Eastern King hovered in mid-air, his majestic gaze sweeping over the crowd.

"Your Majesty, it's me!"

Stark quickly looked up, raised his hand, and shouted.

"State your request."

The Eastern King turned his head and looked Stark over before speaking.

Upon hearing this, Stark could no longer suppress his excitement and revealed all the wishes he had kept hidden in his heart for so long!

"Your Majesty, I want to cultivate immortality! I want to live forever! I want to reverse time!"

As he spoke, Stark's expression grew increasingly fanatical!

After waiting for so long, everything is finally within reach!

Upon hearing Stark's words, the onlookers exchanged glances.

They knew the Stark priests were there to make wishes, but they never expected such a wish to come out!

"Is this really possible?"

No one could believe it.

In this world, very few people can do these things.

Even if they exist, they are among the most mysterious entities in the universe.

They live in seclusion, and no one knows if they even exist.

All I can say is that there is such a guess.

Besides these, the only thing that can do this is the Infinity Stones.

But even the Infinity Stones come at a heavy price!

To do all this without any cost is, in their view, almost impossible.

What's more, to casually bestow this power upon others!

Immediately, everyone's gaze turned to Dong Wanggong.

They also wanted to know whether the Eastern King Duke could actually accomplish these things.

"allow!"

The next moment, things took an unexpected turn.

Dong Wanggong nodded nonchalantly, stretched out his hand, and pointed a golden light at Stark!

In an instant, a golden light pierced through Stark's forehead, leaving him frozen in place.

"This is……"

Stark muttered to himself.

A picture appeared in his mind.

This painting is different from the Donghua Zifu Guandang painting bestowed by the Eastern King Duke.

Compared to the tranquility and peace of visualization practice.

This painting is filled with a ruthless and decisive killing intent!

Above it, sword energy swirled, and a figure danced with his sword, exuding a chilling aura!

Furthermore, layers of celestial energy swirled around it, complementing the murderous aura!

"What kind of technique is this!?"

Stark's eyes widened, and he asked.

Feeling this boundless killing intent, Stark was shocked and excited at the same time. He also sensed that this technique was perfectly suited to him!

His strongest killing move right now is his flying sword!

Moreover, this decisive and ruthless will is in line with his character!

He had a premonition that this would be the most suitable cultivation method for him, without exception!

Upon hearing this, the Eastern King smiled slightly.

"This is—the Great Luo Sword Manual!"

"This is a treasure trove of swordsmanship!"

"You have a certain level of skill and talent in kendo."

"Therefore, I will pass this technique on to you."

"This method can allow you to cultivate to the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal!"

"At that time, you will transcend the river of time; immortality and reversing time will be as simple as turning your hand!"

The Eastern King Duke spoke calmly.

But to other people, it's a completely different story.

This was something that seemed almost impossible to them, yet Dongyu Gong spoke of it so casually.

They couldn't help but feel excited and enthusiastic.

Just hearing this description stirred their emotions.

Moreover, the Eastern King Duke's demeanor was so indifferent.

They couldn't help but imagine what level the Eastern King Duke could achieve with his strength!

"Perhaps, the so-called reversal of time and space is just a blink of an eye for the Emperor."

Stark muttered to himself.

However, his imagination was simply insufficient to truly capture the Dongwanggong's real strength.

If he thought about it a little deeper, his head would feel swollen and he would get a headache.

However, he didn't dwell on it any longer.

The next moment, he clasped his hands in a fist and bowed, saying...

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty. Stark will forever remember it!"

"However, I have one more request, but I'm not sure if I should say it."

Stark was feeling uneasy, but then he suddenly remembered something. Looking at Dong Wanggong's expression, he cautiously said...

"Please feel free to speak."

Dongwanggong waved his hand and said.

Seeing this, Stark quickly clasped his hands in a fist salute and spoke again.

"I wonder if I could pass this technique on to others, such as my relatives and neighbors?"

Upon hearing this, the Eastern King Duke didn't seem to care and simply nodded.

"allow."

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Stark with burning eyes!

This is a unique cultivation technique in the entire universe!

Judging from the tone of the Eastern King, doesn't that mean Stark can pass it on to anyone at will?

It doesn't matter if they're not family?

Wouldn't that give them a chance to get their hands on it?!

The Eastern King is too sacred; they are not Stark, and even if they wanted to contact him, they wouldn't dare.

But Stark is different.

We are all people in the same world.

We'll be spending more time together in the future.

As long as Stark hasn't ascended to immortality, they can still slowly curry favor with him.

As long as they gain Stark's favor or approval, they can also train with him.

At that time, to ascend to immortality together was simply a beautiful dream!

Thinking about this, everyone began to ponder how to curry favor with them.

Meanwhile, Dongwanggong, having imparted his Taoist teachings and explained so much, also planned to leave and return to the prehistoric world.

However, before leaving, he waved his hand dismissively.

A faint golden light was splashed out by her wine and landed on the territory of China.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of China began to revive violently.

Although not as many as in the case of Ai Zheng, it's still quite a bit less.

One by one, weeds grow into fruit and emit a sweet fragrance.

Bathed in this spiritual energy, everyone felt a sense of comfort.

The Eastern King smiled slightly, quite satisfied.

He did this not at Stark's request.

It was something he did on a whim.

Similarly, he also had his own selfish motives.

On the one hand, it is to take care of China.

No matter what, when he was still a human, he was one of the many people in China.

Secondly, he could sense that believers in China were much closer to each other than believers in the West.

In this situation, with proper care, it will surely grow into a towering tree, ready for harvest!

The total population of China is quite large.

If all of it were converted into the power of destiny, it would be a considerable sum!

The next moment, a portal appeared beside the Eastern King.

He stepped inside and disappeared from this world.

His final action also brought considerable benefits to the Taoist community in China.

Many cultivators felt their cultivation level rapidly increasing.

Previously, due to the depletion of spiritual energy, they could only cultivate to the Foundation Establishment stage at most.

Now that spiritual energy has been revived, their potential has naturally increased. Years of accumulation have finally come to a head, unleashing a powerful burst of energy!

One of them had a wisp of spiritual mist above his head, immersed in the thrill of breaking through.

Their gains varied depending on their years of cultivation.

But overall, they all saw significant improvements.

Even more remarkably, some have crossed several realms, reaching a terrifying level!

After a long while, they slowly emerged from their breakthrough state, exhaling stale air.

Their expressions were nothing short of fervent!

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!"

The next moment, they knelt down again, and even as the Eastern King Duke left, they continued to kowtow, grateful for the gifts he had given before his departure!

At this moment, their faith in the Eastern King Duke also began to rise!

(End of this chapter)