Chapter 412: Divine Emperor of the Moon Water Divine Dynasty, One of the Most Powerful Golden Immortals in the Upper Realm

The atmosphere atop the Eternal Peak remained incomparably heavy.

No one spoke for a long while, and even Ao Longchen had no choice but to gradually restrain the excitement in his eyes after sensing the solemn expressions surrounding him.

The weight carried by the word "Cleansing" was simply too great. It was enough to crush the confidence accumulated by countless generations of cultivators.

Tian Yongheng swept his gaze across everyone before finally speaking once more.

"I’ve already visited Kunlun Divine Mountain."

The moment those words fell, everyone’s attention immediately focused on him again.

"There, I confirmed many things with the Kunlun Saint Master."

His expression remained as calm as ever as he said, looking in the direction of the cloudy heavens beyond the Dao Field.

"The Lower Realm has already been completely isolated, and the connection between the Lower Realm and the Upper Realm has been severed. The same applies to the connection between the Lower Realm and the 33 Heavens Divine Realm. No matter whether it is ordinary communication methods, secret techniques, or spatial passages, they have all been cut off."

Those words caused everyone’s expressions to become even graver.

Naturally, Tian Yongheng did not tell anyone that the Symphony of Infinite Distance could still contact Wei Yusheng above in the Upper Realm.

The System shielded his karma and Providence, not everyone else’s.

If they tried to contact Wei Yusheng and accidentally alerted some mighty figure, even Tian Yongheng dared not imagine the consequences.

Besides, his words weren’t exactly false, as the connection between the Lower Realm and higher worlds had indeed been severed.

Lu Qingfeng subconsciously frowned.

"Then... doesn’t that mean the Lower Realm has become completely isolated from heaven and earth?"

Tian Yongheng slowly nodded, "Essentially."

Everyone couldn’t help but intake a sharp breath, all understanding what those simple words meant.

It meant there were no reinforcements, no information, and no possibility of seeking assistance from ascended ancestors or other mighty figures.

The entire Lower Realm had already become an isolated battlefield.

Wei Qiushan lowered his head, complex emotions churning in his heart.

So... they’ve truly prepared everything beforehand.

The Upper Realm clearly didn’t intend to leave behind even the slightest possibility of interference.

Even Liu Ruoxue’s expression gradually became somewhat ugly.

Although she possessed memories from the 33 Heavens Divine Realm, those memories had become almost meaningless.

She did not possess her former cultivation, and there was no longer any way to contact anyone there even if she wanted to.

Tian Yongheng continued speaking calmly.

"It won’t be long before another Kunlun Immortal Convention is convened. The Kunlun Saint Master has already agreed that the truth regarding the Cleansing will be announced throughout the entire Lower Realm. From the Nine Great Mortal Worlds, to the Outer Void, no one will remain uninformed."

Qing Yunzi slowly nodded.

"That is indeed the best decision. Although panic is unavoidable, it is still better than everyone being ignorant, not even capable of resisting when the calamity descended."

The others similarly agreed.

No matter how terrifying the truth was, the cultivators of the Lower Realm possessed the right to know.

Whether they chose resistance or prepared escape routes, that was their own decision, at least they won’t die without understanding why.

Tian Yongheng then looked at Zhu Dong.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu."

Zhu Dong immediately looked back.

"For the time being, you should stay in the Eternal Peak. There is no point wandering outside anymore. The coming years, we should all focus on increasing our cultivation."

His tone was grave as he emphasized each word.

"The stronger we become before the Cleansing descends, the greater our chances of survival."

Zhu Dong naturally understood and nodded without hesitation.

"Indeed, in any case, I originally intended to cultivate in seclusion to reach the Immortal Ascension Realm; that plan hasn’t changed."

He paused briefly before shaking his head, a sharp glint flashing past his eyes.

"Only the opponents have become somewhat unreasonable and troublesome."

Several people couldn’t help revealing helpless expressions along with a hint of shock.

This person described what was presumably the entire Upper Realm as just "somewhat unreasonable and troublesome"?

What kind of mighty figure’s reincarnated body was this?

Someone from the 33 Heavens?

Both Liu Ruoxue and Wei Qiushan’s eyes flickered, but they chose to remain silent, countless thoughts flashing through their minds.

At this moment, there was no better solution except for cultivation.

Everything ultimately returned to strength.

Without sufficient cultivation, nothing else mattered.

Soon afterward, the group gradually dispersed as everyone hurried back towards their respective cultivation grounds.

Even Yan Jingfei no longer possessed the leisure to contemplate the increasingly chaotic timeline.

Compared to wondering about fate, improving her strength in real time was obviously more important.

However, even after everyone had mostly departed, Mo Yuxin was still floating where she was, looking at Tian Yongheng’s back with unconcealed worry.

She hesitated briefly before softly sending a voice transmission.

"Tian Yongheng..."

Tian Yongheng paused slightly.

"What is it?"

Mo Yuxin bit her lip gently.

"You... don’t have to shoulder everything by yourself. One person ultimately cannot hold up the collapsing heavens alone."

Tian Yongheng’s steps suddenly paused.

A faint smile slowly emerged on his face.

Because he was currently facing away from everyone, no one saw it.

He similarly transmitted his voice back.

"It’s alright."

He only said two simple words, yet Mo Yuxin somehow felt her previously anxious heart gradually calm down.

She just watched as Tian Yongheng walked back towards his cave abode, her beautiful eyes becoming increasingly determined.

If she couldn’t help him shoulder the heavens right now... then she would simply become stronger, strong enough to stand beside him one day.

The next moment, she also disappeared from her original spot, going back to cultivate.

Soon afterward, Tian Yongheng entered the cave abode.

The entrance immediately closed behind him, the noisy world outside disappearing instantly.

Within the cave abode, everything remained exactly the same as before.

Dense Immortal Qi flowed throughout heaven and earth as countless Dao rhymes intertwined with immeasurable Dharma charms.

At the very center, his true body was seated cross-legged.

Without opening his eyes or moving even slightly, he resembled an Immortal Deity sitting at the beginning of time.

Endless Immortal Qi continuously surged into his body.

Every minute, his cultivation accumulated at a speed that would leave ordinary Vagrant Immortals speechless.

Tian Yongheng’s clone calmly looked at his true body.

The connection between them was absolute; they were essentially the same being in all aspects, thus, he naturally understood everything happening inside.

His foundation had already reached an astonishing level, leaving only the final accumulation behind.

Based on his current speed, in another sixty or perhaps seventy years, he would successfully step into the Earth Immortal Realm.

When that happened, his combat power would undergo another complete transformation.

A faint light flashed through Tian Yongheng’s crimson eyes.

Hopefully, there is still enough time...

...

Meanwhile, far beyond the endless barrier separating realms.

Upper Realm.

Within the Second Great Immortal World.

Deep inside the boundless starry heavens, an incomparably magnificent celestial palace floated amidst a brilliant river of stars containing innumerable galaxies.

It appeared ancient beyond imagination, countless universes revolved around the palace like ordinary decorations.

Boundless Immortal Qi continuously surged outward, every strand possessing incomparably terrifying power.

If even a single wisp descended into the Mortal World, an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator would instantly explode from the overwhelming force, an Acquired Realm cultivator would bleed from all seven orifices before collapsing half dead if they couldn’t refine it, and merely absorbing one strand would immediately allow an Innate Realm First Stage cultivator to reach the peak of the Innate Realm.

Such was the terrifying purity of Immortal Qi surrounding the palace.

However, compared to the palace itself, those phenomena appeared utterly insignificant.

Inside the celestial palace existed another world.

This world was extremely vast world.

Its heavens contained countless stars and its lands stretched without end.

At the very center of this world, suspended amidst the endless starry sky was an enormous round table.

It had been forged entirely from ancient celestial meteors and Immortal stars originating from the Upper Realm.

Every inch radiated ancient, terrifying fluctuations.

Around the table, dozens of figures sat quietly, each one occupying a single seat.

None of them revealed their true appearances.

Some were hidden beneath endless chaotic currents, others were concealed by dense immortal mist, and several seemed completely illusory, as though they did not exist within this layer of reality.

However, there was one thing common among them all.

Every single figure released incomparably terrifying pressure.

Golden Immortal!

Without exception, every being seated around the ancient table possessed cultivation at the Golden Immortal Realm!

Each one was an existence capable of overlooking the limitless heavens of the Nine Great Immortal Worlds, giants standing at the absolute summit of the Upper Realm!

Among them, one figure radiated endless battle intent, myriad tribulations surrounded his body as countless broken weapons drifted through the chaos enveloping him.

Although his appearance remained hidden, his aura alone resembled an army capable of conquering heaven and earth, like an ancient War God from the myths and legends.

It was none other than the Supremely Valiant Heaven Reaching General.

The founding ancestor of the Ancestral Heavenly Family and the Divine General of the Moon Water Divine Dynasty.

Not far away, another figure occupied a seat.

He appeared impossibly majestic, his body seeming to be capable of supporting heaven and earth.

He wore ancient imperial robes, every thread upon those robes an astonishing Dharma Treasure itself.

Twelve strands of jade beads hung before his face, concealing his appearance and rendering him majestic without displaying anger.

Even seated silently, he naturally possessed overwhelming imperial authority and a commanding presence, like the ruler of the gods.

This figure... was precisely the Divine Emperor of the Moon Water Divine Dynasty.

One of the most powerful Golden Immortals currently residing in the Upper Realm.