Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

Holy Dynasty.

In a magnificent council hall.

The Holy Emperor stood with his hands behind his back under the open-air dome, gazing up at the starry sky. His brows were furrowed and his eyes were gloomy.

Behind them, in the main hall, all the great cultivators of the Holy Dynasty had gathered. They were all second-rank Qi Destiny Fruit holders, Great Emperors.

Each and every one of them is a Dao Fruit Grand Luo!

Many of these people are in seclusion and rarely seen, even once every hundreds of thousands of years. Many more have left the primordial world to seek opportunities beyond the heavens.

Now that a great calamity is imminent, the Holy Dynasty has basically returned all of its resources that could be recovered.

One of the old Taoist priests, dressed in a gray linen robe and barefoot, spoke slowly: "Holy Emperor, now that the Heavenly Sovereign is not here, we old folks are willing to believe in you. So tell us about these immortals and gods."

"In ancient times, our Holy Dynasty was so glorious because of the so-called immortals and gods. They outnumbered us and tried to suppress our Holy Ancestor. Although our Holy Dynasty was ultimately defeated, our Holy Ancestor single-handedly slaughtered three thousand immortals and gods as easily as killing chickens and cattle. How admirable that is!"

"So many years have passed, and my Holy Dynasty has not yet recovered to its former glory. I have failed my Holy Ancestor."

"Holy Emperor, this immortal has returned from the cycle of reincarnation, and he must be coming for us. No matter why he has been resurrected, we must have a plan to deal with him."

As some ancient emperors recounted the legends of the ancient era.

The newly promoted Dao Fruit Grand Luo cultivators of the Holy Dynasty in recent years were shocked. They had been with the Holy Dynasty for millions of years and had never heard of such a glorious history.

The many emperors appeared calm, but in their hearts they were all filled with apprehension towards the so-called immortals and gods.

If the immortals and gods attack the Holy Dynasty, they will likely face two Grand Luo Immortals directly, because the Holy Dragon Emperor will definitely make a move at that time.

In terms of top-tier combat power, the Holy Dynasty has completely fallen behind. How could they not panic?

Over the years, although the Holy Dynasty and the Dragon Court have fought back and forth, other factions of destiny have also been able to see this.

Without the presence of the Primordial Great Luo, the Holy Dynasty could only passively defend itself and was unable to reverse the tide of events.

Because of the constraints imposed by the Intercepting Immortal, the Dragon Court was unable to defeat the Holy Dynasty in a short period of time.

Intercepting Immortal!

As everyone discussed solutions, someone mentioned the existence of the Intercepting Immortal.

Faced with questions from the crowd, the Holy Emperor waved his hand and said in a low voice, "The Intercepting Immortal will not help us. It is already the limit that he can show up to restrain the Dragon Court."

"Moreover, even the Intercepting Immortals dare not show their faces when facing the power of immortals and gods."

Upon hearing this, and faced with the harsh reality, the emperors immediately fell silent.

Facing a Primordial Great Luo, or even a legendary immortal or god-like being, no scheme is of any use.

Only a Primordial Grand Luo can fight against a Primordial Grand Luo!

However, even the strongest individuals dare not offend the forces of immortals and gods.

a long time.

One of the Great Emperors looked at the Holy Emperor and asked, "When do you plan to break through?"

For the past few decades, the Holy Emperor has been preparing to break through to the Hunyuan Daluo realm.

But this matter cannot be rushed, and breaking through to a higher realm cannot be rushed either.

We must make thorough preparations, mobilize all existing resources of the Holy Dynasty, and adjust our own condition to be at its best.

Nevertheless, this tribulation was still a life-or-death situation for the Holy Emperor, so he naturally dared not attempt it rashly.

Of course, the Holy Emperor would not admit that he was unprepared. He scanned the entire audience and said calmly, "The Holy Dynasty has reached a critical moment of survival. Some people still hold their destiny firmly in their own hands. If I do not break through, the Holy Dynasty will perish as a result. The destiny you possess will be like a castle in the air, collapsing in an instant."

He wanted to harness the vast fortune of the entire Holy Dynasty to attempt to break through to the Primordial Dao Fruit.

However, most of the Holy Dynasty's fortune is distributed among these powerful individuals who enjoy the second or third rank of fortune, and their fortune is tied to their rank.

Once the dynasty's fortune is lost, cultivation becomes difficult, and even if one regains their original aptitude, their future destiny will change drastically. These emperors have endured countless tribulations and years to achieve their current status, so how could they easily give it up?

However, the Holy Emperor cannot resort to force or coercion; he must unite his people and make them willingly support him in his path to enlightenment.

To prevent the upper echelons of the Holy Dynasty from becoming unstable and collapsing directly due to internal conflicts.

Faced with the Holy Emperor's calm and indifferent questioning, the Great Emperor who had spoken remained silent, his face ashen.

Another emperor spoke up: "If he is indeed one of the immortals and gods who were slaughtered by the Holy Ancestor, his first target upon his return will inevitably be our Holy Dynasty."

"It's too late for the Holy Emperor to break through now. What we need is a Grand Luo Immortal who can immediately join the battle."

"Primordial Dao Fruits are hard to find. None of the Primordial Dao Fruits currently existing in my Great Primordial World belong to the Holy Dynasty. What should we do...?"

A man with a sword at his waist and clad in luminous armor spoke, paused, and then asked, "What is the true strength of the Lord of Samsara?"

The most recent time the Lord of Samsara made a move, he easily killed a Great Luo Perfection cultivator from the Dragon Court.

But the many emperors were moved and looked at the Holy Emperor at the head of the table, waiting for his answer.

The reason why so many emperors would think of the Lord of Samsara Palace is simply because he is too mysterious. No matter which strong opponent he faces, every move he makes is a crushing defeat.

To this day, they still do not know the true realm and strength of the Lord of Samsara Palace.

But they all shared a common thought: the Lord of Samsara Palace must be an old monster hiding himself.

Perhaps the Lord of Samsara Palace has other, even more renowned titles, but they simply don't know them.

Silence fell over the hall, and the gazes of the emperors caused the Holy Emperor to frown.

The Holy Emperor cursed inwardly. He had met the Lord of the Samsara Palace twice and knew that the other party was not easy to talk to.

Moreover, the Lord of Samsara Palace treated him with indifference. Even knowing his identity and strength, he remained so aloof.

The Holy Emperor's heart stirred; perhaps the true realm of this Lord of the Samsara Palace was truly beyond imagination.

However, knowing the strength of the Lord of Samsara Palace is of little use, as he is unlikely to take sides with the Holy Dynasty.

This can be seen from the first two encounters.

The other party was unwilling to reveal their true identity. If trouble hadn't come knocking, the Holy Emperor probably wouldn't have known that such a person was hidden in the Primordial World.

The Holy Emperor had mixed feelings, feeling fortunate that the other party had no ambition to dominate.

But more than anything, there was apprehension.

Who wouldn't have doubts if a supreme being who refuses to reveal his true identity is hiding in the Primordial World?

Just as the Holy Dynasty was trying to find a way to overcome the catastrophe.

That deity stepped out of the vortex of reincarnation, revealing its form to all living beings in the beginning.

This man was burly, about a thousand feet tall, and his robes were tattered. His upper body was covered only with strips of cloth. A gentle breeze blew, and his long, black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, with a few strands of blood mixed in.

He exuded a primal and fierce aura.

He stood there, arms outstretched, gazing at the cold, desolate starry sky, and took a deep breath.

The Heavenly Dao light curtain rippled, and an invisible aura, along with the figure's breathing, surged into his body.