Chapter 1 Immortal World

Immortal World.

Southern Heavenly Gate.

"I say, Juling Xian, how did you get so badly injured? You didn't run into a Realm Beast, did you?"

Immortal Taiyue looked at the miserable-looking Juling Xian and was utterly astonished.

Although Juling Xian was only a third-rank celestial official, he was still a Jinxian (Golden Immortal). For a dignified Jinxian to go to the lower realm and suffer such severe injuries was naturally surprising.

"I need to see the Heavenly Emperor! I have important news to report."

Juling Xian ignored Immortal Taiyue and headed directly to see the Heavenly Emperor.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Immortal Taiyue didn't waste any words and immediately took Juling Xian from the Southern Heavenly Gate to the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure Hall.

At this moment, hundreds of civil and military immortals were gathered here, all of them avatars, their true bodies in cultivation. However, the avatars of immortals were almost the same, at least with one thought, all thoughts were connected.

"Your Majesty! You must avenge me!"

Before Juling Xian even entered the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure Hall, he burst in with a mournful face, staggering.

In an instant, the civil and military immortals in the hall were astonished, all looking at Juling Xian with curiosity in their eyes.

"How did it get like this?"

"Juling Xian, you went to the lower realm, how did you become so miserable?"

"Did you go to some dangerous place in the lower realm?"

"What happened?"

The civil and military immortals were all astonished. After all, Juling Xian was a Jinxian. Going to the lower realm, he should have been invincible. But unexpectedly, he was so miserable, seriously injured, almost to the point of his immortal body collapsing.

The Heavenly Emperor in the Treasure Hall slowly spoke.

"Silence!"

As the voice rang out, the hall became completely silent, and no immortal dared to speak.

He turned his gaze to Juling Xian and slowly asked, "What happened?"

Juling Xian lowered his head, looking somewhat ashamed, and said, "Your Majesty, this time in the lower realm, I was too arrogant. I fell into the trap of that great fortune cultivator and was severely injured by him. How was I to know that he had a Xianwang Qi (Immortal King Artifact) in his possession? Although he was also injured by me, I couldn't kill him. So, I specifically returned to the Immortal Realm to beseech Your Majesty to bestow upon me an unparalleled treasure to suppress and kill that man."

Juling Xian said with a mournful face, also looking somewhat ashamed.

Sure enough, these words shocked all the immortals.

"Immortal King Artifact?"

"You're saying that the Son of Fortune in the lower realm actually possesses an Immortal King Artifact?"

"Hiss! The lower realm actually has an Immortal King Artifact? Juling Xian, don't just say things without thinking."

"Did you offend someone outside, get beaten up, and come here to talk nonsense?"

The immortals were shocked. They simply couldn't believe that the mere lower realm possessed an Immortal King Artifact?

What kind of concept was this?

Among all the Immortal Kings in the entire Heavenly Court, there were only five, and only three of those five possessed an Immortal King Artifact.

Therefore, how could they believe it?

However, at that moment, the Immortal King on the high seat raised his hand, and instantly, a wisp of Immortal King aura appeared within Juling Xian's body!

Hiss!

The hall fell into absolute silence, because the Heavenly Emperor's actions undoubtedly proved that Juling Xian was not lying.

"Merit Immortal King Artifact?"

The voice of the Lord of the Heavenly Court rang out, like the Brahma sound of the Great Dao. The universe around him flickered with illusions, with hundreds of millions of divine images, shaking the past and illuminating the present. Each image was a great achievement, unparalleled merit.

Therefore, he could instantly perceive that the treasure that injured Juling Xian was not simply an Immortal King Artifact, but a Merit Immortal King Artifact.

"What? It's actually a Merit Immortal King Artifact?"

"It's still a Merit Magical Treasure?"

"A Merit-quality Immortal King Artifact?"

"This person is truly... too strong."

"With this kind of merit alone, killing him would inevitably incur heavenly condemnation."

"Your Majesty!"

Many celestial officials spoke.

In an instant, the Lord of the Heavenly Court cast a cold gaze over all the immortals present and then said, "This child must be killed!"

His tone was extremely firm, and his attitude was very strong.

"Your Majesty, I have already severely injured him, but the Immortal King Artifact is truly too powerful. I need a few treasures to suppress him. I have absolute confidence that as long as you give me a few Xianjun Qi (Immortal Lord Artifacts), oh, no, a few Jinxian (Golden Immortal) magical treasures will do."

Juling Xian said with utmost seriousness, while also appearing extremely angry.

"Jinxian magical treasures can't withstand an Immortal King Artifact. This is the token to the Heavenly Court Treasure Vault. Take it and choose two Xianjun Qi. I want you to suppress and kill him, leaving no survivors. If you do this well, I will not only give you control of the Beidou Great Domain, but I will also give you control of the entire Central Northern Region, and at the same time, promote you by one rank!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Court said with utmost seriousness.

Then, he threw out a token, which was a pass to the Heavenly Court Treasure Vault.

In an instant, Juling Xian joyfully accepted the token and then said with a face full of anger, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely handle this matter properly!"

Juling Xian said with incomparable seriousness.

"Good!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Court nodded, then shot out a golden light, which entered Juling Xian's body. In an instant, all of Juling Xian's injuries were directly healed.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Juling Xian was very grateful, then he got up and left the hall.

Some immortals looked at Juling Xian with envy.

However, soon, half an hour later.

Immortal Taiyue couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, since the other party possesses an Immortal King Artifact, why are you still letting Juling Xian go down alone? Why not send a few more Jinxian (Golden Immortals)?"

Immortal Taiyue asked curiously, believing that since the other party already possessed an Immortal King Artifact, why not add more manpower?

But the Heavenly Emperor's voice slowly rang out.

"Juling Xian alone is enough."

"Are you all very envious of him?"

The Heavenly Emperor spoke, first answering, then asking the celestial officials.

The celestial officials did not dare to speak and remained silent.

Then, the Heavenly Emperor shook his head and said, "This Son of Fortune in the lower realm has unparalleled luck and may even have mastered the Mark of Heaven. If he is killed, it will inevitably lead to the Heavenly Dao's fury. At that time, Juling Xian may encounter extremely terrible dangers and be cursed by the heavens."

"Now, are you still envious of him?"

The Lord of the Heavenly Court said this.

In an instant, the celestial officials understood.

A Son of Fortune, powerful and invincible in the lower realm, is protected by the Heavenly Dao. Although you are a Jinxian, if you forcefully kill a Son of Fortune, how could you be okay?

At the very least, you will receive the curse of the heavens, and at that time, you will be better off dead.

Who dares to get involved in such a great karma?

Juling Xian was also temporarily confused, his mind clouded by anger, which is why he was so fearless.

Thinking of this, the immortals understood and couldn't help but mourn for Juling Xian.

At the same time.

Juling Xian also arrived at the Heavenly Court Treasure Vault.

The massive treasure vault looked magnificent and surging. The treasure vault was built from top-grade immortal jade, looking sacred and extraordinary.

With the Heavenly Emperor's token in hand, Juling Xian arrived at the treasure vault unhindered.

At this moment, Juling Xian inexplicably didn't know why, but a sentence appeared in his mind.

Of all the three thousand weak waters, I will only take one scoop!