Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

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Dragon Court, a bright palace shrouded in mist, its dome reflecting the stars of the heavens.

The Holy Dragon Emperor sat on his throne, his majestic eyes surveying everyone in the hall.

Luo Beiming was among them, standing at the very end of the crowd, surrounded by other prodigies from the Dragon Court like himself.

This was also the first time Luo Beiming had met the Lord of the Dragon Court.

Sensing the atmosphere permeating the main hall, he was secretly alarmed.

Just how high is this person's cultivation level?

Luo Beiming glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and immediately felt that he was invincible.

Only by experiencing the aura emanating from another person up close can one understand just how vast the final difference in cultivation can be.

It is no exaggeration to say that the other party was the most imposing person he had ever met. Even the Yun family patriarch was as insignificant as dust in front of him.

As expected of the supreme powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of the primordial universe!

Below the imperial throne were the thrones of several powerful Grand Luo Realm experts, arranged in all directions, overlooking everything with majesty and holiness.

A powerful cultivator was in seclusion, so he sent his avatar to the site. The sacred and enormous avatar sat on a huge throne, looking solemn and dignified.

In contrast, Gu Lingxi, the Holy Lord of the Dragon Court, was much more low-key, sitting quietly behind a screen and observing.

Gu Lingxi holds a very high position in the Dragon Court, not only because of her second-grade fortune position, but also because she controls the new cycle of reincarnation, making her future attainment of the Great Luo Dao Fruit almost a certainty.

The others in the hall looked at the Dragon Court's strongest figures, who were lined up in all four directions, with fanatical expressions, wishing they could kneel down and worship them.

The Holy Dragon Emperor looked around and, seeing that everyone had arrived, nodded slightly and slowly spoke:

"You should have heard at some point why I have summoned you here today."

"Because the dark creatures are eyeing us covetously from beyond the heavens, our Dragon Court and the Holy Dynasty have discussed that we should not deplete the overall strength of the Primordial World due to internal strife."

"Therefore, we are preparing to hold a grand gathering to allow cultivators from all realms to exchange skills and engage in combat. Your victory or defeat will determine the future development of the Dragon Court."

Inside the main hall, clouds and mist surged, and everyone's breathing became rapid. Before they came, this matter had been rumored to be circulating in the Dragon Court.

This grand assembly is not only about the future prosperity of the Dragon Court, but also about how much of the Heavenly Fortune it can seize.

For them as a whole, it was also a tremendous opportunity.

Behind the crowd, Luo Beiming's gaze was intense, his eyes gleaming with a powerful light.

He had absolute confidence in himself, and the fact that he was standing in this hall today meant that he had the same opportunity.

The Holy Dragon Emperor observed everyone's reactions and was very satisfied with the result.

He saw eager excitement and confidence on everyone's faces.

"The top three in each realm can enter the Holy Dynasty's Dao Cliff for cultivation and enlightenment. The first-place winner can even make a request to the Holy Dynasty and the Dragon Court, and as long as the request is met, it will be granted..."

The Holy Dragon Emperor began announcing the rewards for the conference, which excited everyone, who couldn't wait for the conference to begin immediately.

The first-place reward, in particular, was not a specific treasure, but merely a promise.

But everyone knows that the Holy Dynasty and the Dragon Court rule over all the ancient realms and billions of living beings in the Primordial Universe, and the energy contained within them is terrifying!

This promise is no less precious than bestowing upon a supreme treasure.

More than the reward, Luo Beiming hoped for a strong enough opponent.

He possesses the City of Creation, and has the support of a mysterious elder brother and the patriarch of the Yun family. The promises of the Holy Dynasty and the Dragon Court are all empty words.

He's after fame!

The stronger the opponent, the happier he is.

He wanted to become famous throughout the world, to make the Yun family proud of him from then on, and to let his daughter know that her father was the strongest genius in the world.

He was confident that his halberd could sweep away everything and dominate the world.

He wanted his enemies to be proud of being able to fight him.

"The Primordial First Dynasty of Destiny...we will meet soon."

Luo Beiming thought to himself, his thoughts already drifting far away.

He did not listen attentively to the Holy Dragon Emperor's subsequent remarks.

for a long time.

The Holy Dragon Emperor, who held the highest imperial position, disappeared first, followed by the numerous Great Luo powerhouses who were located in the four directions.

Inside the brightly lit hall, a large crowd surged and began to walk outside.

Luo Beiming walked out with the crowd.

Outside the main hall, magnificent palace complexes rise and fall amidst the sea of ​​clouds, a spectacular sight. From time to time, cultivators ride the wind and soar through the clouds.

What a beautiful scene of immortals.

As Luo Beiming stood at the entrance of the main hall, preparing to leave, a voice called out to him from behind:

"Luo Beiming, this is the Origin Stone that the master gave you."

A female official in a white dress walked slowly towards the young man, holding a storage ring in her hand. She handed it to him and continued speaking in a cool voice.

"The geniuses of the Holy Dynasty are very strong. All those who can participate in the competition possess at least an ancient treasure body. While there is still some time, I will let you work hard."

Luo Beiming turned his head, looked at the beautiful female official in a white dress, and bowed.

"Thank you for your kindness. May I ask who that gentleman is?"

He was somewhat puzzled. In the Dragon Court, he only knew a few elders of the Yun family, but if they were to give him a treasure, they wouldn't do it in this setting.

The female official smiled, raised her fingers slightly, and the storage ring in her palm floated in front of Luo Beiming.

"My master is the Primordial Sovereign of Rebirth!"

After saying this, the female official turned and left, disappearing into the sea of ​​clouds.

Luo Beiming looked up, staring blankly at the exquisite storage ring floating in front of him, and finally reached out and grasped it.

He knew Gu Lingxi, but not the Rebirth Sovereign of the Dragon Court.

Why would such an important figure pay attention to a mere cultivator who isn't even at the Dao Void Realm?

Luo Bei couldn't understand it, and simply thought that the other party had good judgment and thought highly of him, which was a small investment in him.

The surrounding cultivators whispered among themselves, curious about Luo Beiming's background, that he could attract the attention of that important person.

If we were to name the most prominent figure in the Dragon Court right now, it would undoubtedly be the newly crowned Lord of Rebirth.

The Primordial Sovereign of Rebirth governs reincarnation; even ancient families and peerless geniuses must give her face.

As for Luo Beiming, this little-known cultivator, he has managed to gain the attention of the Yuanjun. Regardless of what the future holds, his reputation has already begun to spread in a small circle within the Dragon Court.

Luo Beiming didn't care about the stares from others.

He was just a junior cultivator who had just entered the Dragon Court, but he believed that it wouldn't be long before his name would resound throughout the world.

When invited by others, Luo Beiming declined, citing the need for seclusion and cultivation to prepare for the conference.

As someone watched him leave, they muttered, "He's quite arrogant. I hope he can achieve good results, otherwise this might be the last time he comes here in his life."

These words were laced with bitterness, a jealousy that the other person had such good fortune.

As long as Luo Beiming performs well at this conference, with that important figure behind him, his future is bright.

Some people's eyes darted around as they secretly plotted, while others agreed and echoed their sentiments... and so on.