These experts had slumbered in the protection of their tombs since the Primeval Age. Their purpose in doing so was to vie for a chance, a future opportunity to become masters of the realm.
If they swore fealty to that heavenly emperor and the immortal sovereign and headmaster behind him, that would render all of their plans meaningless. Survival wasn’t their primary goal. They wanted to carve out a territory of their own in this realm and become utmost masters, so that they could ascend to the creator realm.
“Greetings to the Heavenly Emperor!”
“We greet the Heavenly Emperor!”
“All hail the Heavenly Emperor!”
Worship and greetings rose and fell in waves as the citizens of Witherdew and Nephrite Majors fell to the ground, kowtowing to the Central World.
“You may all rise.” Qing Taxian waved a hand and looked in the direction of the Dao Academy.
Lu Yun and Qing Yu stood at the peak of Mount Xuanhuang and nodded gently at him.
“The twenty-four facets are just a revolution of the minor cycle. There’s thirty-three layers to the true world of immortals!” Lu Yun suddenly murmured to himself.
When he’d returned from the great wilderness, he’d seen the world of immortals as thirty-three layers instead of twenty-four facets! Nephrite, Lazuli, Primus, Witherdew, Enlightened, Aureate, Thundergale, Truespirit, and Exalted Majors; Heaven Locus, Odyssey, Horizon, Mist, True Water, Yang Fire, Heaven Descent, Yellow Springs, Crimson Abyss, and Demon Measure Lands; Unsullied, Unmeant, Unselfish, and the Untroubled Seas; and the Central World made up the twenty-four facets.
There were nine more shadows beneath them that those of the world couldn’t see. These were the nine lost layers of the world of immortals. The world would never be perfect or be the world of Fuxi’s plans if the layers remained nonexistent. However, the nine had been completely destroyed in the great war a hundred thousand years ago.
Thus, the foundation of the world of immortals had been completely cut off.
“You want to use the kingdom of hell to supplement the world of immortals?!” Qing Yu quickly grasped what her beloved wanted to do when she read the look in his eyes.
“If the world of immortals remains incomplete, you will also be a flawed immortal sovereign and will face your own cataclysm one day. How can I stand by and watch that happen to you?” Lu Yun reached out a hand and stroked Qing Yu’s long hair.
“But the kingdom of hell should transform into the eighteen levels of hell! It’ll be the dao of yin to the world’s dao of yang. If you use your kingdom to recreate the nine layers, wouldn't that… no. I won’t allow it!” Qing Yu firmly disapproved, unquestionable resolve shining from her eyes. If Lu Yun dared use his kingdom to complete the world of immortals, she would immediately give up the immorta
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