Outside the Wandao Pagoda, nine hundred years have passed. This is already a long time for the newly built Heavenly Palace.
China is becoming more and more prosperous, and countless geniuses, like stars, are constantly emerging and shining in the sky.
And in the Ten Thousand Dao Tower, God King Lingtian seemed to have spent endless years.
Five hundred years ago, with the help of the Three Pure Clone Techniques and Emperor Zhou E, Ling Tian successfully killed a demon corpse and successfully entered the realm of the God King.
And at the moment when Ling Tian became the God King, a great sun, like a star, appeared above the peach garden, rising in the east and setting in the west, over and over again.
Ling Tian's youngest son was promoted to the Great Emperor at the age of 100, setting a record in China.
However, although Ling Fan was powerful, he was just as naughty as the previous Emperor Zhou E. In the end, Qin Mingyue had to follow the example of the previous god king and let Yuan Tiangang take him away and go to Xitian for correction.
However, when Yuan Tiangang came back and Ling Tian asked who Ling Fan had become his teacher, he almost fell down.
Because, he actually became a disciple under the messenger of Jingtan.
Isn’t that a pig!?
However, the road to the west is far away, and Lingtian is beyond his reach.
I can only wait for a trip to Xitian in person in the future.
However, nine hundred years after the establishment of Heavenly Court, the way of Heaven changed.
Even above Shenzhou, one can clearly see purple-red flames lingering faintly in the sky.
Although they don't know what those are.
But I can feel that China, or in other words, the world, is not peaceful anymore.
Above the main hall of heaven.
Ling Tian sat on the throne of the God King.
In the main hall, there were Ling Nian, Ling Xiaoer and other Ling family disciples, as well as the ten main hall masters.
"Father, has the time come?"
Ling Nian frowned.
"Well, it's true that we can't delay it any longer. The war in Tianwai is tense, and Tianzun can no longer bear it."
Ling Tian nodded.
"His Royal Highness, Shenzhou has been preparing for these years and has built three thousand warships!"
Lin Xidao, the master of Shenhuo Palace.
"Well, Xiao'er, when I'm not here, you will be responsible for everything in the world of China."
Ling Tian looked down at Ling Xiao'er, and then handed him the peach garden.
In Taoyuan, there is everything about Lingtian.
Now, Ling Tian has reached the realm of God King and does not need Taoyuan to protect him. Moreover, it is safest to leave Taoyuan in China.
"I will obey the orders of the God King."
Ling Xiaoer took Taoyuan over.
"Nian'er, you are responsible for commanding the Chinese army. After the ten palace masters leave for Tianwai, they will set off one after another."
"The ten masters of the halls will follow me, and we will go to the overpass!"
Ling Tian stood up and raised the staff of divine power high.
"As you command!"
The ten masters of the palace all bowed their heads.
Above the heavens, the nine colors of the Great Way descend.
That is the bridge to the sky created by Tianzun using his supreme divine power.
Above the Heavenly Court, Ling Tian holds the Star Divine Sword and Ten Thousand Principles, which connects the heavenly paths of thousands of realms and condenses into a nine-color heavenly road, starting from the Heavenly Court and reaching into the sky.
The nine colors blend together and finally become one.
"The road to heaven has been opened, let's hit the road!"
Ling Tian took the lead, flew up the nine-color heavenly road, and walked towards the sky step by step.
Afterwards, the ten palace masters followed closely behind, and thousands of holy light guards, like ten stars, escorted the God King away.
Under the Heavenly Road, all the warriors in China watched the God King and the masters of the ten major temples depart on the Heavenly Road.
On this day, the gods will record it in the ancient history of China and spread it throughout the ages.
Although the Nine Color Sky Road looks short, even the masters of Lingtian's ten major halls had to walk for nine days before reaching the Nine Color Sky Bridge.
Stepping on the path of Tianjiao is the path of Tianzun.
"Okay, now I am the only one who can go up to this overpass. After I have taken care of everything in the sky, I will guide you there."
Ling Tian summoned the green bull Aman.
This time, it was Qing Niu who asked to follow him.
"Farewell to the God King."
The ten masters of the palace surrendered their hands.
The green ox raised its head to the sky and buzzed, then stepped onto Tianjiao and continued westward.
Until it gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Congratulations to His Majesty the God King!"
Above the Heavenly Court, the ten palace masters and a group of martial emperors knelt to send Ling Tian to the overpass.
A month later, Ling Tian finally arrived at the end of the overpass, where there was a heavenly gate.
In front of the door, Yuan Tiangang stands on it.
"God King Lingtian, I have been waiting for you for a long time, please come!"
"Yeah!" Ling Tian nodded, urged the green bull to sit down, and entered the Tianmen.
Buzz!
Different from all the teleportation spaces he had experienced before, Ling Tian felt as if he had stepped through a thin film and entered another world.
There is no obstruction to the view.
Ling Tian immediately saw everything outside the sky.
Here, there is still an endless starry sky.
However, unlike in China, the stars here can be touched.
Looking down, outside the Tianmen, there are ladders descending from the sky.
Directly leading to the temple below.
Different from the Heavenly Palace, this is obviously a temporary temple built under the stars. The material is ancient, and it is full of mottled marks. It has obviously experienced the baptism of war.
At the edge of the distant starry sky, purple-red flames can already be seen spreading, and countless starry sky battleships are shuttled back and forth.
Ling Tian even saw densely packed warships surrounding the star, absorbing its energy.
The entire starry sky has seemed to have become another strange world, full of strangeness and turmoil.
"Your Highness the God King, please!"
Yuan Tiangang stepped forward again.
"Um."
Putting away the green bull, Ling Tian went down the ladder and finally landed in front of the temple.
At this time, the temple door opened, and several figures that looked somewhat familiar to Ling Tian walked out of it before being shrouded in thousands of divine lights.
"Haha, I, the Divine King Lingtian, have been waiting for a long time!"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. Sure enough, this Tianzun was no different from the statues he had seen before.
Among them, there are also several women, but what makes Ling Tian feel awe-inspiring is that the cultivation of these women has actually reached the realm of god kings, and is extremely powerful.
As for the Tianzun in the middle, although he has not yet become the Holy Emperor, he is half a step ahead.
Even though Shenzhou had been chasing him for nine hundred years, Ling Tian still had to admit that the gap was not that big.
"God King Lingtian, I have admired the name of the Heavenly Lord for a long time."
However, Ling Tian looked to the left and right. Apart from Tianzun, there seemed to be no one else who could rival him.
Then... where is the Great God Juntian!?
"The King of Gods doesn't need to be polite, just say it when you enter the palace."
Tian Zun came down personally, grabbed Ling Tian's arm, and led him into the temple.
"The temple is simple, I hope God King Lingtian doesn't care about it."
"As for your sister Juntian God King, she is not in the temple now."
"Oh!? Not here!? Where is that?" Ling Tian felt inexplicably a little disappointed.
Because, he came here just because he wanted to meet Jun Tian.
"God King, don't be impatient. Just when you stepped onto the overpass, Great God Juntian sensed the aura of the Zhuxian Sword and had already taken a step ahead to check it."
