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Chapter 14: The Fall of the Celestial Ancestor
The crimson lightning swirling around the peak of the High Heavens Sect did not merely crackle; it shattered the sky with divine wrath. The blood-red clouds churned like a boiling sea of gore, casting an unnatural, murderous glow over the floating island. The surrounding spatial fabric groaned under the terrifying presence of the Supreme Ancestor—a half-step Nascent Soul monster whose very existence defied the natural lifespan of mortal cultivators.Standing in the mid-sky, the Supreme Ancestor’s skeletal frame was draped in decaying grey robes that fluttered wildly in the cosmic gales. His eye sockets were sunken deep, but within them burned two terrifying pools of white-hot celestial fire. Beside him, Sect Master Orion stood with his golden dragon robes flaring, his Peak Core Formation aura forming a golden domain of razor-sharp sword intent that cut through the surrounding clouds."A mid-stage Core Formation brat and a mutated shadow beast..." Sect Master Orion growled, his voice l
Chapter 13: The Descent upon the High Heavens
Chapter 13: The Descent upon the High HeavensThe golden mist surrounding the floating sanctums of the High Heavens Sect was usually a symbol of divine tranquility and unyielding authority. For tens of thousands of years, the supreme sect had looked down upon the lower mortal realms and the surrounding provinces of the Ascendant Realm as nothing more than cattle grounds—places to extract spirit stones, recruit malleable talent, and discard the weak.Tonight, that ancient tranquility was shattered into a million jagged pieces.High above the central floating island, where the grand ancestral palace stood bathed in starlight, the clouds didn't merely part; they burned. A sudden, violent tear in space ripped across the sky, crackling with dark violet lightning and thick, suffocating spatial rifts. The sheer atmospheric pressure descending from the rift caused the massive protective mountain arrays to groan, the defensive runes on the floating marble bridges flickering wildly in panic.Em
Chapter 12: Breaking the Celestial Crown
The sky above the Black-Lotus Valley did not merely darken; it shattered.The pale gold and violet ribbons of the Ascendant Realm were forcefully torn apart by a terrifying, oppressive weight that descended from the high clouds. The atmosphere turned thick, heavy as liquid lead, and smelled suffocatingly of ozone, molten stone, and centuries of unyielding, imperial authority.Shaktivel stood tall atop the colossal, horned head of the Void Devourer King, his boots anchored firmly against the crystalline midnight scales. His long black hair, now completely infused with flickering violet divine flames, whipped wildly in the violent gales generated by his beast’s six expanding wings. Beneath his feet, the shadow beast let out a low, vibration-heavy growl—a sound that rattled the very foundations of the surrounding mountain peaks.Inside Shaktivel’s dantian, the nine Flawless Divine Foundation pillars were roaring. They spun at an insane speed, drawing in the boundless, high-grade spiritual
Chapter 11: The Black-Lotus Valley and the Wealth of Immortals
The wind howling through the floating peaks of the Ascendant Realm was crisp, carrying the thick, refreshing scent of high-grade spiritual Qi. A streak of fluid darkness blurred across the jagged mountain paths, moving with such terrifying speed that it left afterimages in the golden mist. Shaktivel sat low on the back of the condensed Primordial Void Sovereign, his violet eyes locked onto the massive chasm opening up ahead.This was the Black-Lotus Valley.The valley was a massive, natural bowl surrounded by towering, purple-tinted stone cliffs that natural spiritual energy had carved over thousands of years. Deep within the valley, fields of dark, glowing herbs stretched out like a sea of midnight velvet, but the true treasure lay at the very center—a heavily fortified stone fortress carved directly into the mountain core, pulsing with the defensive arrays of the High Heavens Sect. This fortress was the outer region's primary resource vault, storing millions of raw spirit stones col
Chapter 10: The Boundary Shattered and the Land of Immortals
The spatial tunnel between the mortal world and the Grand Upper Realm was a chaotic vortex of swirling purple storms, jagged starlight, and violent spatial currents that could shred an ordinary cultivator to microscopic dust. But inside that chaotic void, a massive, sixty-foot-long dragon-like creature cut through the storms with absolute dominance. The Primordial Void Sovereign expanded its six wings of dark violet divine fire, creating an unbreakable sphere of absolute spatial isolation around its back.Shaktivel stood tall at the center of the beast’s head, his long black hair, now fully tipped with violet flames, dancing wildly. His internal Divine Foundation base—now pulsing at the powerful Seventh Layer—roared in harmony with the beast's movements. The two fainted royal guards he had thrown onto the beast's back before leaving the palace were instantly vaporized the moment a stray spark of spatial lightning leaked past the barrier, but Shaktivel didn't even look back. His eyes w
Chapter 9: The Messenger of the High Heavens and the Upper Realm's Pride
The white jade throne room, which had just witnessed the absolute annihilation of the Surya royal line, was completely silent. The thick scent of ozone and shadow fire hung heavy in the air. Shaktivel sat calmly on the throne, his long hair tipped with violet divine flames, while the newly evolved Primordial Void Sovereign coiled its massive, sixty-foot-long armored body around the dais. Its six wings of dark fire flared occasionally, scorching the broken marble floor.In front of the throne, the massive golden scroll floating in mid-air suddenly expanded, its celestial runes pulsing with an blinding, arrogant light.BOOM!A column of pure, white holy light shot down from the ceiling of the palace, piercing through the clouds and shattering the roof. The pressure that descended with the light was completely different from anything the mortal realm had ever felt. It wasn't raw physical weight; it was the pressure of the Heavenly Laws themselves, designed to make all mortal cultivators
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