Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

The once barren little hillside had vanished, replaced with rising cloud peaks enshrouded in mist, and even more so, hundreds of celestial rivers crisscrossing, encircling the mountains with rich Spiritual Energy, at least a Fifth-Order Spiritual Vein; within these mountains grew all manners of exotic flowers and herbs, Spirit Beasts, ethereal and deep, just like an Immortal Realm in the human world.

Around the mountains, there was an almost imperceptible Blood Light Great Array with Runes flashing, emitting a terrifying aura, stirring the momentum of clouds and winds across thousands of miles as the formation operated.

Absolutely a Fifth Order Great Array!

Inside the sect gates, every Disciple’s face was brimming with joy, no longer feeling the fear and oppression of being killed by the Horned Demon Emperor Clan members or other Slave Clans at any moment; within the sect, they practiced Cultivation, sought the Dao, danced with swords, played the zither, and read books... How carefree and relaxed they were.

In the clouds above, several ancient gold lettered characters shone brightly.

Mountain Suppressing Sect!

Truly a grand sight of the Human Race’s path in Immortal Sects!

”Mountain Suppressing Sect...”

”Our Sect...”

True Lord of the Sturdy Rock and Purple Stone True Person saw this scene, the image countless ancestors had dreamed of day and night nearly brought them to tears, their eyes blurred, their Dao Hearts turbulent and their hearts filled with complex emotions.

It took a long while for the two to compose themselves as they stepped onto the staircase and walked up to the mountain summit.

Here, a Blood-robed Taoist watched them with a smile.

”Greetings, Ancestor Master!”

True Lord of the Sturdy Rock and Purple Stone True Person knelt to the ground, their hearts full of admiration and reliance.

This might be the last of their kin in this world, no more to be had.

”Does this sight of the Sect suit your expectations?”

Jiang Ding sighed, ”Thousands of years ago, when I was with my master and great master, we often imagined what a true grand Human Race Sect would look like. We even frequently engaged in ceaseless debates, each believing their own vision to be what a Human Race Sect should be, often resulting in bursts of anger.”

”Now, looking at the Sect like this, I’m not sure if it’s right, if it resembles the Imperial Palace we imagined in our heads, if it may be the subject of ridicule...”

He showed a look of nostalgia.

”Ancestor Master, the Ancestor Master must be comforted by this sight today.”

True Lord of the Sturdy Rock’s eyes reddened slightly.

”Perhaps.”

Jiang Ding sighed, ”Do you two have any other regrets?”

He asked again.

”No more, Ancestor Master.”

True Lord of the Sturdy Rock and Purple Stone True Person spoke softly.

”Then let’s go.”

The Blood-robed Taoist nodded, waved his sleeve, and took the two into his sleeve.

He took one last careful look at the Sect, the greenery upon it, and the Disciples happily conversing within.

He engraved all these firmly in his heart and disappeared as a streak of blood light.

...

In a few months, the Blood River King traveled through the Flame Stone Star Domain’s various Minor Thousand Worlds using the teleportation Formation, visiting each Minor World, and returned empty-handed at the end.

At last, he appeared once more in the Magical Stone Minor Realm, in front of the Imperial Palace.

”Blood River King.”

Chenshan King appeared; his expression was very indifferent as he said, ”The patience of the Emperor’s Descendant is about to run out. Please be informed and stop causing miscellaneous troubles.”

”The patience of the Emperor’s Descendant, the patience of the Great Emperor, they all have limits.”

”It’s impossible to let you act recklessly indefinitely.”

His words were cold and unobscured.

”Very well.”

The Blood River King’s expression was calm as he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, stepping into the Imperial Palace.

No one knew that in his eyes, deep within his Divine Soul, a wisp of golden hue had begun to emerge, pure and sharp, harboring an aura capable of Destruction, Law-Breaking, Elimination Method, Forbidden Law, and Mutant.

That was the path of an Immortal Sect’s Taoist disciples.

He was walking into the Imperial Palace of the Horned Demon Emperor.