Chapter 337: The Great Jing Immortal Dynasty (Twenty-Five)

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Yunxing pondered it carefully, then his eyes lit up.
"Master, a brilliant idea!"
Dongfang Yunxing agreed.
He and the Transmigrator Alliance had long since clashed.
Su Chen's goal aligned perfectly with his.
Becoming a Celestial King was too far off.
But members of the Transmigrator Alliance were everywhere.
Su Chen smiled.
He remained in the Void Sea.
Thus, he learned many secrets from Dongfang Yunxing.
The situation in the Void Sea was dire.
The Celestial Kings of the Void Sea had all vanished without a trace.
This made the Void Sea a coveted prize for many forces.
Members of the Transmigrator Alliance were rampant in the Void Sea.
Once their existence grew, they could deplete the Void Sea's immortal essence.
If the Void Sea's immortal essence were completely destroyed, the entire Void Sea would face destruction.
Although True Immortals were indifferent,
they did not want their home to disappear.
He didn't want to become a rogue immortal.
Being a rogue immortal was tough; they were easily bullied.
The destruction of the world Su Chen witnessed wasn't a random act by true immortals, but rather a result of the presence of transmigrators.
Transmigrators possessed the 'transmigration' characteristic, a creation of the strongest in the Transmigrator Alliance, capable of shielding true immortals from their senses. Finding traces of transmigrators was far too troublesome, so some true immortals, wanting to avoid the hassle, chose to restart the entire world.
Dongfang Yunxing didn't want to arbitrarily restart the world.
He was gradually 'isolated' by the true immortals of the Void Sea.
Dongfang Yunxing was also helpless.
"Since that's the case, why don't you come back to the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm with me?"
Su Chen invited Dongfang Yunxing to return to the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm with him. With two true immortals presiding over the Great Jing Immortal Dynasty, they held considerable influence in the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm.
Without hesitation, Dongfang Yunxing nodded, "That's exactly what I intended."
He raised his palm, and the world around him transformed into a black sphere, which he then absorbed.
The two embarked on their journey back to the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm.
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Within the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm
Thirteen million years have passed since Li Zhiyan, the reincarnation of the Burial True Immortal Lord, was killed by Su Chen and sent into reincarnation.
In an ancient nest within the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm.
"Damn Lord of Wisdom!"
A hideous monster with nine heads of different colors cursed.
That's right, he was the reincarnated Burial True Immortal Lord.
He couldn't remember how many times he had reincarnated.
Now, finally freed from the karmic entanglements binding him, he wasn't reincarnated within the human realm, but rather into the Nine-Headed Divine Clan.
He had only recently awakened his memories.
He didn't immediately reclaim his former status.
His rash attempt to reclaim his former status would surely alarm the Great Jing Immortal Dynasty.
The Burial True Immortal Lord did not wish to continue dying.
With each death, the connection between his immortal imprint and the Dao would weaken.
At that point, he might gradually become lost in the cycle of reincarnation, never to return.
“The Nine-Headed Divine Clan…”
The Burial True Immortal Lord thought of the Nine-Headed Divine Lord, the progenitor of the Nine-Headed Divine Clan.
This ant-like figure would normally not attract his attention at all.
But things were different now.
He needed the Nine-Headed Divine Lord's help to return.
“What did you say? You said you are the Burial True Immortal Lord?”
Upon hearing this, the two towering nine-headed divine envoys burst into laughter, as if they had heard a joke.
The Burial True Immortal Lord's face darkened.
"You're the Burial True Immortal Lord? Then I'm the Human Emperor!"
The two towering nine-headed divine envoys mocked.
Clearly, neither of them believed that this weak member of their own race could be the high and mighty True Immortal.
The Burial True Immortal Lord was enraged by being looked down upon by these two ants among ants, but he suppressed his anger.
"I need the Nine-Headed Divine Lord to come see me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a tail swept the Burial True Immortal Lord away.
Watching the Burial True Immortal Lord fly out of the core area of ​​the Nine-Headed Divine Clan like a shooting star, the two towering nine-headed divine envoys scoffed: "What trash dares to impersonate an Immortal Lord..."
Above the Nine-Headed Divine Clan, in a mysterious space, a mysterious figure watched the swept-away Burial True Immortal Lord with a smile on his face.
Finding an opportunity to toy with Immortal Lord Zangzhen was something he would cherish and reminisce about throughout his long life.
"I can't easily kill that guy Zangzhen, otherwise he'll definitely come looking for me to settle scores upon his return."
The mysterious figure muttered something to himself.
He thought of the generous terms offered by the extraterrestrial power.
"Breaking down the barriers and allowing the members of the Transcendent Alliance to enter the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm—this is something I can't accomplish alone. I'll have to drag a few down with me."
"That Zangzhen fellow is actually a good decision."
The mysterious figure was none other than a True Immortal from the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm.
He was also the friend Zangzhen Immortal Lord intended to seek help from.
However, Zangzhen Immortal Lord was unaware of all this; his former friend already knew his identity and was secretly watching him make a fool of himself.
Zangzhen Immortal Lord rose, looking dejected.
How long had it been since he'd been this humiliated?
“The Nine-Headed God Clan…”
The Burial True Immortal Lord's eyes were icy cold.
Once he regained his former power, he would surely make the entire Nine-Headed God Clan his eternal playthings.
The Burial True Immortal Lord began to increase his cultivation.
After millions of years of effort, he finally had the qualifications to stand before the Nine-Headed God Lord, whom he had once looked down upon.
“You say you are Lord Burial True Immortal Lord?”
The Nine-Headed God Lord was skeptical.
The Burial True Immortal Lord, such a True Immortal, actually reincarnated as his descendant?
In the end, he chose to believe the Burial True Immortal Lord.
He staked his entire clan.
Through the Nine-Headed God Lord, the Burial True Immortal Lord endured countless hardships and finally contacted his old friend, the Fufeng Immortal Lord.
“You said…you want the Transmigrator Alliance to enter the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm?”
The Burial True Immortal Lord pondered.
This was no small matter.
However, he ultimately agreed.
Immortal Lord Fufeng was willing to help him regain his former power.
"You mean... the Lord of Wisdom's true form isn't currently in the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm?"
Upon learning that Su Chen wasn't in the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm, Immortal Lord Zangzhen's face darkened.
He had been so cautious, endured so much hardship, even betraying the Heavenly Gang Immortal Realm—what was it all for?
In his fury, a storm brewed.