Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

Ye Junlin looked at the remaining 100000 energy points on the panel, a resolute glint in his eyes.

"System, consume 100000 energy points to conduct ten platinum lottery draws."

[Ding! Host has consumed 100000 energy points. Platinum lottery pool activated. Random draw to begin...]

A light screen, even more dazzling than a golden roulette wheel, spun before my eyes.

[Ding! The lucky draw has ended!]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained: Platinum Summoning Card x1!]

[Congratulations on obtaining: 3 Resurrection Pills (can revive a Nirvana Realm cultivator from the brink of death)]

Congratulations on obtaining: Formation-Breaking Shuttle (a one-time use item that can forcibly tear apart high-level barriers).

Congratulations on obtaining: Fragment of the Celestial Evolution Technique (a record of ancient methods of deduction).

[Congratulations on obtaining: Mind-Concentrating Jade (Wearing it can stabilize the mind and prevent being disturbed by illusions.)]

[Congratulations on obtaining: Mystic Ice Tortoise Shell Shield x1 (Can withstand a full-force attack from an early-stage Land Immortal Realm cultivator, and comes with a protective aura of cold air)]

Congratulations on winning…

Ye Junlin felt a slight chill; the items in the Platinum Lottery were indeed impressive.

I'm particularly satisfied with the Platinum Summoning Card; it adds another powerful land-based expert to my roster.

Without hesitation, he immediately invoked the system:

"System! Use two Gold Summoning Cards and one Platinum Summoning Card."

[Ding! Summoning card in use, randomly summoning powerful beings from all realms...]

Suddenly, two golden portals and one purple-gold portal tore open in the void.

A deep shout, carrying the power to shatter clouds and split rocks, rang out from the golden spatial portal on the right:

"A brisk wind blows, the road is cold; who will share a drink with me? Who dares to stand guard at the pass? The swallow's halberd has returned, but the man has not gone back!"

A figure clad in black armor, wielding a long halberd, with a chilling and murderous aura between his brows, stepped out into the air while humming a powerful and stirring poem.

Name: Yan Guiren

[Cultivation Level: Peak Celestial Being]

[Technique: Record of Divine Halberd Techniques]

Martial Arts Techniques: "Swallows Go and Return," "Swallows Return Again," "Swallows Fly in Pairs," "Swallows Soar," "Swallow Flame"...

[From: Pili Puppet Show, renowned for his halberd skills, possessing superhuman strength, and a fierce temperament.]

Loyalty: 100

Ye Junlin was extremely excited; he had actually summoned this person.

Since terrestrial immortals cannot appear in the world now, this person is absolutely invincible below terrestrial immortals.

Then, a weathered and resolute voice emanated from the golden spatial portal on the left:

"When you're in the martial world, you're not in control of your own destiny; love and hate are hard to sever, and grudges are endless."

His figure appeared shortly after, dressed in a simple blue robe, with an ancient yet sharp sword on his back.

Name: Yan Shisan

[Cultivation Level: Mid-stage Celestial Being]

[Technique: Thirteen Deadly Swords]

[Martial Arts Technique: "Thirteen Deadly Swords" (The sword techniques are ruthless, each move is deadly, and the thirteenth sword contains unparalleled sword intent)]

[From: "The Sword of the Third Young Master," a swordsman feared throughout the martial arts world, possessing unparalleled swordsmanship, spending his life with his sword, pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship, and having a complex relationship of rivalry and friendship with Xie Xiaofeng.]

Loyalty: 100

"Yan Shisan? Isn't that the proud swordsman who lived and died for the sword?" Ye Junlin murmured.

At this moment, from the central purple-gold gate, endless sword intent surged into the sky, as if to tear apart the eternal night space.

An aged and aloof sigh came from deep within the doorway, causing the air inside the hall to churn.

"Alas, in my entire life I have sought a worthy opponent but have found none; truly, this loneliness and desolation are unbearable!"

A figure in white slowly walked out. He seemed ordinary, but he had an aura of dominance over the world. His sword intent crisscrossed around him, causing ripples to spread through the space.

Name: Dugu Qiubai

[Cultivation Level: Late Stage of Land Immortal]

[Technique: Dugu Nine Swords]

Martial Arts: "General Technique", "Sword-Breaking Technique", "Palm-Breaking Technique"... (Comprehensive and capable of breaking all martial arts under heaven)

[From: The Return of the Condor Heroes. A supreme swordsman who sought defeat throughout his life but could never find it, he roamed the world unchallenged. In his later years, accompanied by the Condor, he comprehended the true essence of swordsmanship. His lifelong pursuit of a worthy opponent, which he could never find, was truly a lonely and unbearable existence.]

Loyalty: 100

"It's this 'Sword Demon,' invincible throughout his life, yet seeking only defeat. Invincibility is his greatest loneliness, and also his greatest destiny," Ye Junlin murmured.

As the light faded, three figures stood proudly in the hall, their auras layered upon each other.

Especially Dugu Qiubai, whose aura of a terrestrial immortal was so tangible that it made the air itself stagnate.

As soon as the three appeared, they simultaneously bowed to Ye Junlin on the Jade Throne.

Their movements were perfectly synchronized, and their tone utterly respectful: "Your subordinate greets Your Majesty!"

"Please, gentlemen, do not stand on ceremony. Please rise."

Ye Junlin looked at the three of them with great satisfaction, and then raised his hand to help them up.

The moment he finished bowing, Dugu Qiubai's eyes, which had been dormant for decades, suddenly lit up.

His sharp gaze immediately met that of Donghuang Taiyi, who was standing to the side of the hall.

It's an instinctive connection between strong individuals; without words, one can discern the other's strength simply by their aura.

Dugu Qiubai's sword intent instantly surged, a battle-hardened desire etched into his very bones, and an uncontrollable excitement welled up within him:

This fellow Daoist's cultivation aura is actually comparable to mine. I have finally found an opponent worthy of drawing my sword!

Donghuang Taiyi felt the chilling sword intent rushing towards him, and the starlight around him surged violently.

A rare hint of interest flickered across his normally expressionless face as he thought to himself:

These past few days in the Eternal Night Space have been incredibly boring, with not a single opponent of equal skill to spar with.

Now that such a powerful fellow practitioner has finally arrived, I no longer have to sit in front of the astrologer all day long. At least I'm not bored anymore!

The two looked at each other for a moment, then simultaneously cupped their hands in greeting, their voices ringing out one after the other.

"I am Dugu Qiubai, greetings, fellow Daoist!"

"I am Donghuang Taiyi, greetings, fellow Daoist!"

Suppressing his fighting spirit, Dugu Qiubai stared intently at Donghuang Taiyi.

He spoke again, his tone revealing barely concealed urgency:

"Fellow Daoist, the space here is stable, allowing us to unleash our full power as terrestrial immortals. Would you be willing to fight me?"

Upon hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi smiled faintly and slowly nodded.

"A war is certainly possible, but the palaces and formations of the Eternal Night Space are all located in the core area."

"If we were to fight here, I'm afraid quite a few things would be destroyed."

"Why not go to the edge of the Eternal Night Space? It's deserted and perfect for sparring."

"Alright, then the two of us will go and have a friendly spar later," Dugu Qiubai readily agreed.

At the same time, Su Muyu, on the other side, also stepped forward, cupped her hands in a respectful greeting to Yan Guiren and Yan Shisan, and spoke in a humble tone:

"Su Muyu, the Master of the Fine Rain Pavilion, greets you two fellow Daoists!"

Yan Guiren was of a strong and resolute character, yet he was not lacking in manners. Holding his long halberd, he nodded slightly and said, "Yan Guiren."

Yan Shisan stroked the sword on his back and returned the greeting calmly, saying, "Yan Shisan."

The three exchanged simple greetings and names, and Su Muyu sensed the Celestial Realm aura emanating from the two individuals.

Yan Guiren's peak of cultivation was as deep and boundless as the ocean, far surpassing his own.

A strong sense of urgency surged through him instantly. He clenched his fist hidden in his sleeve and made a silent resolution:

He must cultivate diligently day and night to break through the current bottleneck as soon as possible, otherwise he will eventually fall behind the pace of the Eternal Night Heaven and become a burden.