My Descendant Begged Me To Help Him Just After I Became A God - Chapter 394
Chapter 394: Heavenly Court’s Operation, Resurrection from the Dead
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After Jiang Changsheng thought for a moment, he focused his attention on the Myriad Worlds Gate.
This was the first time he had seen such a magical treasure.
He began to inherit the memories of the Myriad Worlds Gate. Like its name, the Myriad Worlds Gate was indeed a teleportation gate, but the place it led to was not determined by the owner. Instead, it would automatically search for a Land of Fortune for people to explore. As long as he helped the Myriad Worlds Sect integrate with the luck in the Land of Fortune, the Myriad Worlds Sect would be able to permanently enter this Land of Fortune in the future.
What was a Land of Fortune? It was a place that contained a large amount of spiritual energy, rare treasures, and was not occupied by the luck of living beings.
What a treasure!
It was a good tool to use to train the Heavenly Court.
Jiang Changsheng immediately took out the Myriad Worlds Gate. This gate was only the size of a palm, and after it recognized him as its master, it would return to its normal size.
The Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger had yet to return, and he did not just blindly wait for it. He began to refine the restriction of the Myriad Worlds Gate.
Several days later.
In the Yan Clan’s world, after a fierce battle, the world was in ruins and many cities had been razed to the ground. It was difficult to recover from the damages in a short period of time.
In a small courtyard, the Flame Lord bowed to the clan leader and dozens of elders before he sat down.
Their injuries had been bandaged, but they had yet to fully recover. One of the elders had even lost his arms and was in a miserable state.
“All the ancient sect members have been executed and the news has been sealed off. Can you tell us about the Dao Ancestor now?”
The clan leader’s expression was gloomy as he stared at the Flame Lord.
They had naturally heard of the Dao Ancestor. He was wanted by the Divine Martial Realm and was even listed with the ancient sects as an anomaly.
The other elders had complicated expressions. Once it was revealed that the Yan Clan was related to the Dao Ancestor, it would be troublesome. However, without the Dao Ancestor’s help, the Yan Clan would have perished. Therefore, they could not criticize the Flame Lord and could only seal the news.
The Flame Lord looked up at his elders and no longer concealed anything. He recounted his encounter in the Kunlun Field one by one, but he did not mention the internal situation of the Mental Wander Realm and the Heavenly Court.
Everyone was silent when they heard that.
What kind of strength did one need to have to combine thousands of martial worlds together?
Recalling the flying dagger from a few days ago, their mood became even more complicated.
Looking at the changes in the expressions of his elders, the Flame Lord was secretly complacent. It was normal for them to lose their composure like he did back then. Some of the Dao Ancestor’s methods were no longer as simple as just powerful. Even to this day, he could not figure out how he did all those legendary feats.
The Flame Lord continued, “The fact that the ancient sects could attack us means that the Divine Martial Realm no longer has the ability to protect us.
Why don’t we work for the Dao Ancestor? Regarding the matter in the Lower Realm, the Divine Martial Realm was the one that had the intention to destroy all the martial worlds. On the other hand, the Dao Ancestor wants to save all the mortals. Perhaps in our opinion, his idea is childish, but let’s ask ourselves honestly, if the Dao Ancestor can compete with the Divine Martial Realm, are we willing to follow a benevolent existence like the Dao Ancestor, or the ruthless Divine Martial Realm?”
These words touched everyone’s heart. The Yan Clan did not rely on doing good to accumulate merit to reach where they were today. They were equally cruel to their enemies and the weak. However, the more they were like this, the more afraid they were of existences that did the same thing as them.
The clan leader said, “Tell us more about the Dao Ancestor. Tell us everything you know.”
The Flame Lord revealed a smile. His plan finally started!
In the 54th year of the Inherited Heaven Eraa, 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and
Generals gathered in the Eleventh Heaven. The Four Saint Marshals, 36 Great Heavenly Generals, and 72 Earthly Fiend Generals were all present. They were the first batch of Immortal Gods to be conferred the title of gods. They lined up according to their military formation and looked at a huge gate in front of them.
Myriad Worlds Gate!
The gate was 10,000 feet tall and towering. It was entirely made of white jade with solemn patterns engraved on its surface. The silhouettes of dragons and phoenixes could be vaguely seen swimming inside.
Jiang Ziyu stood on a distant sea of clouds and quietly watched. The Queen Mother Yang and some fairies stood behind them.
Chen Li rode on a cloud and faced the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals. “This is the Myriad Worlds Gate, created by the Dao Ancestor. It is called the Myriad Worlds Gate because it can lead us to a Land of Fortune to seek opportunities. However, even though it is a Land of Fortune, it is not without danger. The Heavenly Court has nurtured you for more than 400 years. Everyone, it is time to prove yourselves. Remember, in a month, everyone must return! ”
“Remember, you can only rely on yourselves for this trip!” “In the future, the Heavenly Court will continue with this exercise!”
His voice clearly entered the ears of every soldier and general.
Lin Haotian licked his lips and smiled at Jiang Jian and Ping’an. “Finally, this day has come. My talent is in exploration!”
Jiang Jian shook his head and laughed, but his eyes were also filled with expectation.
Even though the Kunlun Field was boundless, they could come and go freely while riding the Heavenly Cloud Sea. Moreover, with the Dao Ancestor around, the pressure in their hearts was not great. Now that they were heading to an unknown place, they were naturally nervous, excited, and expectant.
Ji Wujun looked at Guan Tongyou and provoked, “Let’s compete to see whose
Heavenly Army will profit the most?”
The 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were divided into four armies by the Four Saint Marshals. The weakest, Xu Tianji, had Taishi Changce under him, so he was not afraid of danger.
Guan Tongyou smiled and said, “Sure, let’s compete then.”
Di Chang looked at Xu Tianji. Xu Tianji waved his hand, not wanting to participate.
The Great Heavenly Generals and the Earthly Fiend Generals were also discussing as they waited for the Myriad Worlds Gate to open.
Rumble—
The Myriad Worlds Gate suddenly trembled. The luck of the Heavenly Court surged into it. Activating it consumed not only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also luck.
The patterns on the gate glowed, as if countless stars had been lit up. A strong light sheen appeared inside the door. It then extended from the top to the bottom, forming a teleportation formation.
“Everyone, then my army will set off first!”
Di Chang laughed out loud. Then, with a wave of his hand, he flew into the Myriad Realms Sect with his subordinates.
The other three armies waited patiently.
On the other side.
On the 33 Layered Heavens, Jiang Changsheng leaned against the Divine Throne of the Great Dao Origin and stared at the head floating in front of him. It was the head of Zhang Dukong of the ancient sect. There was still his soul inside his head, and he was reading its memories.
The Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger had returned to the red gourd to nourish itself without attracting any enemies.
Zhang Dukong’s memories were very complicated. Some memories related to the secrets of the ancient sects were protected by the power of mysterious runes. Once Jiang Changsheng forcefully broke through, his soul would disperse.
As expected, the ancient arts had techniques involving memories. He did not know if it also involved souls, but from the looks of it, it did not.
After Jiang Changsheng tossed and turned for a while, he used the Samadhi True Fire to burn Zhang Dukong’s head and soul into ashes.
The ancient sects were currently at odds with the Divine Martial Realm, so they could not threaten him for the time being. Therefore, he was too lazy to bother about them and get information about them.
Jiang Changsheng was about to close his eyes to cultivate when Bai Qi ran in and said, “Master, Mu Lingluo has also entered the Myriad Worlds Gate!”
“Let her go.”
Jiang Changsheng answered. Mu Lingluo had seven strands of his hair that were created with Great Dao Transformation, so she was safe enough. There would always be a difference between her and others when it came to his treatment of her.
Bai Qi came to him and asked curiously, “Master, will the Myriad Worlds Gate attract enemies?”
She was worried that an enemy would attack the Heavenly Court through the Myriad Worlds Gate.
After being with Jiang Changsheng for so long, she had forgotten her arrogance and cruelty when she roamed the world.
“Perhaps, but the Heavenly Court needs to speed up its growth.”
Jiang Changsheng answered. Although the Heavenly Court had produced many martial treasures, they were still quite lacking. Many prescriptions in the
Grand Alchemy Dao also lacked materials. Not only could exploring the Myriad Worlds Gate hone their strength, but they could also collect natural treasures for him to use.
When Bai Qi heard that, the sense of crisis in her heart intensified. She had no choice but to walk to a corner and start training.
For example, in Jiang Tianming’s dream, if her master were not around one day, would there be a situation where a single enemy swept across the Heavenly Court?
She could not forget the internal strife in Great Jing!
A month was a long time for the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, but for Jiang Changsheng, it was just a blink of an eye.
In the past month, the Heavenly Soldier and Generals did not encounter any danger. They had collected a large number of rare treasures, including many ores used to forge martial tresures. Although there were people in the world they went to, they were not strong. Therefore, there were no casualties.
After the Myriad Worlds Gate closed, Chen Li reported the situation to Jiang
Ziyu. Jiang Changsheng had handed over the power to open the Myriad Worlds
Gate to Jiang Ziyu, the Celestial Emperor.
After tasting the sweetness, Jiang Ziyu began to plan his next operation.
The news of the Myriad Worlds Gate spread throughout the Heavenly Court, and those Immortal Gods who had yet to enter began to look forward to it.
One day, in the Mental Wander Realm.
The Flame Lord and a martial artist from the Yan Clan roamed around the realm. The former was introducing the latter to the greatness of this place. After hearing it all, the other party was overwhelmed with emotions.
“Cousin, as expected, you’re not lying to me. Just this dream world is enough to prove that the Dao Ancestor is the real Ancestor of All Immortals. He’s too amazing. So many beings can actually be pulled into a dream world. Even if it’s a martial technique, it would still consume a large amount of true qi, right? However, no martial technique can create such a world!”
This martial artist from the Yan Clan was the Flame Lord’s younger cousin. The two of them had grown up together and the Flame Lord needed someone to help him. Even if those elders were shocked by the Dao Ancestor, it was difficult for them to believe in him. Therefore, he chose someone from the younger generation.
Seeing his cousin’s ecstatic appearance, the Flame Lord smiled calmly and felt secretly refreshed.
The two of them flew into the sky. Along the way, they not only saw human martial artists, but also the Qiangliang Race, the Zhurong Race, the Devil Race, the Sand Race, the Spirit Race, and so on. There were also huge beasts the size of mountains wandering in the sky.
There was no fighting, no killing. There was only laughter and joyfulness, making the Flame Lord’s cousin feel as if he was in a dream.
In the Xuanhuang Great World, he had never seen so many races getting along so harmoniously and comfortably.
After a while.
The Flame Lord suddenly stopped and looked at the figure on a cloud in the distance.
The younger cousin looked over as well. His eyes widened as he asked in shock, “Isn’t that Ye Zhan from the Ye Clan? He’s still alive?”
The Flame Lord had long known that Ye Zhan was suppressed by the Dao
Ancestor. He also knew that the Dao Ancestor had taken a fancy to Ye Zhan. After coming to the Mental Wander Realm for so long, he had long heard of Ye Zhan’s reputation and the fact that he had contributed many martial techniques of the Ye Clan, but the two of them had yet to meet. The Flame Lord thought for a moment and immediately flew forward. The two of them came to Ye Zhan, and the Flame Lord said, “Ye Zhan.’
Ye Zhan opened his eyes and looked at him. After thinking for a moment, he asked, “Are you from the Yan Clan?”
The Flame Lord nodded and said, “That’s right. I am Yan Xu, and his name is Yan Yin. I happened to meet you, and I have something to tell you.”
Ye Zhan calmly asked, “What’s the matter?”
He was very friendly to the people in the Kunlun Field, but it was hard for him to smile at people from the Xuanhuang Great World.
“Recently, there has been news about Ye Shenkong in the Xuanhuang Great World. A martial artist who is suspected to be Ye Shenkong has appeared, and he has even grasped the Nirvana Ultimate Creation Technique.”
Speaking of this, the Flame Lord’s expression was very strange. He thought that Ye Shenkong had died long ago..
