A person in the heavens, starting with a Chaos Emperor Dao Fruit

The Holy King emerged. He was a middle-aged man with a gentle face, handsome features, and a divine and saintly demeanor.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Saint, on your full recovery and further advancement in cultivation, reaching the pinnacle," Yunhua said with a smile.

"Thanks to your great fortune, fellow Daoist, I would not be in my current state without you," the Holy King said, addressing Yunhua as fellow Daoist, while inwardly surprised.

He healed his injuries, regained his strength, and even advanced his cultivation to the level of a supreme Immortal King.

It could be the experience of lingering in death's clutches over the long years, the insights gained from countless battles, or the self-discipline honed day and night.

Of course, the most likely explanation is that, thanks to the effects of the Cloud Flower Elixir, everything was integrated, streamlined, and elevated.

Therefore, the moment the Holy King recovered from his injuries, his cultivation level also advanced further, reaching the pinnacle.

Reaching the pinnacle of the Immortal King realm grants one a very high status among Immortal Kings.

Emperor Light is a legend, an unparalleled giant adrift in the sea of ​​realms. It is rare for a giant to emerge from a single realm. The pinnacle is the one that speaks in a single realm, the true peak.

The former Seven Kings of the Borderlands were all actually ordinary Immortal Kings.

This is normal; there are actually the most Celestial Kings at this level.

Now, six of the seven kings have passed away, and the only remaining holy king has finally broken through.

Yunhua was very pleased. At least he had such a cool and arrogant Daoist title. It wouldn't make sense if his cultivation level was too low.

The revival of the Holy King, and his further advancement, is something that brings joy and excitement to everyone.

This represents hope; the power of a king is the guarantee of everything.

At the same time, Tianhuangji also gave the Holy King a serious introduction to Yunhua and Meng Tianzheng.

After learning the details, the Holy King was filled with awe and admiration for Yunhua's actions.

He has the ability, the right attitude, the results, and he even saved his life.

This is an indebtedness that can never be repaid! As for whether it's a debt of gratitude or not, Yunhua doesn't care.

These ancient immortal kings, whose character was tested during the great war at the end of the ancient immortal era, are highly trustworthy.

So helping them is a good thing. It's good for them, and it's good for Yunhua too.

Meng Tianzheng's breakthrough and the Saint King's revival, to some extent, represent that the highest level of power in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths has shifted to the Immortal Path.

This is a level of power that can truly rival those from other realms, and there will be no longer constant anxiety about being unable to resist even an immortal who might appear.

However, the Holy King also intends to continue to hide and not expose himself.

He understood the power of the alien realm better than anyone else. Although there were kings and immortals now, if the alien realm were to take things seriously, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths would still be too fragile.

Build high walls, store up plenty of grain, and delay declaring yourself king. Yunhua and the others had a detailed discussion with the Holy King about the future of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, as well as important matters concerning the realm of immortals.

He was furious after learning that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths had been corrupted by an ominous and strange force, and that those who wished to become immortals would suffer calamity.

However, it is still impossible to dispel this ominous feeling.

Chapter 1243 The Seven Kings' Descendants Return to the Nine Heavens

Even if they succeeded, the kings of other realms would immediately descend and destroy everything. In the end, everything would be calmed down.

The Holy King remained in the Primitive Imperial City, which was the place where he was most needed.

Controlling the Heavenly Abyss and blocking the immortals from the other realm—that's the most important thing right now.

The longer the immortals from other realms are blocked, the more time the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will have to develop.

Furthermore, Yunhua also taught the princes some secret techniques to enhance their strength.

A supreme Immortal King in his prime could easily control the Heavenly Abyss and stop several immortal kings from other realms.

There aren't actually that many Immortal Kings from other realms who have consistently remained at their base and remained active.

He also killed several of the immortals with a single sword strike.

Most of the immortal kings from other realms have already gone to the Boundary Sea, while others have fallen into eternal silence. Unless something like a great cataclysm occurs in another realm or their son dies, they are unlikely to appear again.

The nature of those from other realms is darkness; they will not be as constrained as other immortal kings when they go to the Boundary Sea.

Therefore, the Immortal King of the Otherworld was not particularly afraid of the Boundary Sea and was willing to venture there.

The Holy King and the other kings remained stationed in the Primordial Imperial City, cultivating the secret techniques bestowed upon them by Yunhua to further enhance their strength.

Yunhua and the others led the children from the imperial city away from here, letting them enjoy the peaceful environment in the rear and cultivate in peace.

No longer do we have to worry about these foreign invasions every day, with our lives hanging in the balance.

The older generation of the seven princes' descendants no longer need to guard this place.

After Meng Tianzheng returns, he will find some trustworthy people to support the Primal Imperial City.

This allows the descendants of the seven kings to rest as well. This is something the Holy King agreed to.

Now that he has been resurrected and with the addition of the kings, although it is not advisable to expose himself directly, as a supreme immortal king, facing a group of true immortals who have come to knock on his gates, there is far too much he can do.

The descendants of the seven kings no longer need to risk their lives.

After everything was agreed upon, Yunhua and the others left without lingering, taking the group of children with them.

The Holy King, along with the elderly and women, watched their grandchildren and children leave the primitive imperial city, their eyes suddenly filled with hope.

The king has been revived, and true immortals can continue to be born in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, allowing their children to live a peaceful life for the time being.

In the past, I wouldn't have dared to even dream of such a thing. Life seems so much better now, and there's something to look forward to.

The Holy King watched the backs of Yunhua and her large group of people with a calm expression.

He then looked down at the Imperial Pass, his gaze lingering on Wang Changsheng for a moment before looking across the Imperial Pass and across the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Day after day, place after place, the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were taken in by the Holy King.

"What I once protected," the Holy King murmured. "I will continue to protect it, even unto death, without regret."

Its gaze is deep and unfathomable, containing the annihilation of countless ages, the rotation of the Milky Way, and the rise of countless heroes, with blood raining down on the sky.

Its body is majestic, like the blue sky, blocking out all calamities.

Yunhua and the others had already returned to Wuliangtian with all the children.

The children had just left the capital city and looked at the unfamiliar world with somewhat bewildered expressions.

"Is this what the outside world is like?" A little girl stared intently at the colorful world.

This world has vast mountains, endless rivers, and vegetation as abundant as the ocean.

The sky is azure, dotted with clouds; the earth is vast and vibrant with color. All creatures frolic, their laughter and joy filling the air.

"What a beauty……"

The children all stared intently at every inch of the world, as if afraid that the beautiful scenery would suddenly disappear.

"Is that a butterfly?" a child asked, pointing to a butterfly fluttering about.

On the original imperial city and the island it was situated on, nothing remained, all spirits perished, only blood and bones, war and death.

Some children are cautious as they explore this world they've never seen before, as if they're afraid of accidentally ruining this beautiful place.

"It's like a dream I had before. It's so beautiful, like a fairyland."

Meng Tianzheng felt a pang of sadness watching from the side.

For ordinary people, these are things that they can see as soon as they open their eyes, things that are very common and ordinary. But for these children, these were things they would never have dared to imagine before.

Like a dream, it seems unreal.

"Children, this will be your home from now on," Meng Tianzheng said very kindly.

"Home?" Many children remained silent, unsure how to answer.

While they were curious and appreciative of this new world, they were also quite wary and felt a strong sense of unfamiliarity.

“Let’s send them to the Three Thousand Provinces,” Yunhua suddenly said.

“Three thousand provinces?” Meng Tianzheng asked in confusion. “The environment there is not as good as that of the Nine Heavens.”

"But it's safer there, isn't it?"

"Furthermore, there are also their people there, the descendants of the Seven Kings who share the same bloodline as him."

“It’s always better to be with your people.”

Meng Tianzheng paused for a moment, then nodded. "You're right."

"What the children need now may not be a superior environment for spiritual practice, but rather someone who can put their minds at ease."

"I'll send them to the Three Thousand Provinces," Meng Tianzheng said swiftly, preparing to leave immediately.

Let them keep running around.

"Wait a minute." Yunhua called out to Meng Tianzheng and handed him something.

"This can represent me. You can show it to the Stone Clan people in the Three Thousand Provinces."

"Then they will accept the children and treat them as family."

If Meng Tianzheng had gone alone, he would have directly told Shi Yunfeng and Shi Zhongtian, "These are your long-lost clansmen."

This is quite a shock.

There's no chance of them not recognizing each other, since every descendant of the Seven Kings has a mark of glory on their forehead—an unbreakable and indelible connection.

But those who don't know the truth might think that Meng Tianzheng has kidnapped a large group of the Seven Kings' descendants.

"Children, your parents and grandparents must have told you that you also have relatives living and multiplying outside."

Yunhua looked at all the children, and they nodded in response to her question.

"How about I send you back to your people later?"

“They share the same blood as you; they are your closest relatives, your blood relatives.”

"Our people from the outside world...?"

A glint of light appeared in the children's eyes; they still longed to see the descendants of the seven kings from the outside world.

The descendants of the seven kings of the Three Thousand Provinces were the ones who left the imperial city and deliberately multiplied in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Ultimately, they all share the same bloodline.

In the end, the children all nodded and agreed to go to Sanqiandao Prefecture and be with their clansmen there.

Chapter 1244 Paying Rent

There, they can integrate into this "new world" as quickly as possible, while also feeling plenty of family affection.

With Shi Yunfeng and the others here, nothing will go wrong.

However, it is foreseeable that these children will ascend to the heavens again in the future.

They were all quite talented, and their constant consumption of the flesh and blood of exotic ancient beasts, powerful beings, and magical races laid a solid foundation for their future.

He was destined to ascend to the heavens, stand once again at the Imperial Pass, and fight alongside his fathers and grandfathers.

At that time, they were the backbone.

Not long after Meng Tianzheng left, the Sun God Tree in his cave suddenly began to shake violently.

A surging supreme aura soared into the sky, sweeping across billions of miles, and was felt throughout the entire Boundless Heaven.

The supreme aura overwhelms the boundless heavens, as immeasurable as the might of the heavens.

A beautiful figure emerged from the Sun God Tree, ethereal and otherworldly. It was Qingjing, Qingjing returning to the Supreme Realm.

"Hey, not bad!" Yunhua laughed. "Pretty fast."

"Not fast at all, far inferior to you." Qingjing was in a good mood. Now that he had returned to the Supreme Realm, was becoming an immortal far away?

He's not far from becoming an immortal; wouldn't he be close to becoming an immortal king as well?

"I'm so envious. I wonder when I'll be able to recover my full strength."

Qingjing glanced at Yunhua and said, "Keep pretending."

The beings of the immeasurable heavens also learned that the Nine Heavens had gained another true supreme being.

Some cultivators wanted to visit, but after discovering that it was Meng Tianzheng's cave, they gave up the idea.