Miss Jing's gaze travels through the void as if seeking Xu Zii's silhouette in the Catastrophe Demon Domain.
"What's the matter with this woman?" Miss Jing asks.
"She's soone he t in the Catastrophe Demon Domain. Apparently, he helped this woman beco the Palace Master of the Tianluan Immortal Palace," Moon-picking Fairy replies.
"Oh, so she's soone close to him," Miss Jing remarks with interest.
She extends her right hand, gently placing it on Wu Zhaodi's forehead, as powerful forces surge into Wu Zhaodi's mind.
But soon enough, Miss Jing withdraws her hand, her previously solemn expression now tinged with pallor.
Just monts ago, she had examined Wu Zhaodi's river of ti.
The river of ti is not sothing anyone can casually access; Xu Zii has the Chaos Pearl, a unique advantage.
Yet even soone like Miss Jing cannot endure it.
"This person can be utilized," Miss Jing says.
"Eradicate her mory river and grant her new mories.
But I can't do it; we have to find The Lord once."
The Lord she refers to is shrouded in mystery, a figure whose true form even she has never seen.
......
At this mont, the Zixia Holy Land is basking in brilliant rays.
The rosy splendor first surges into the heavens, arousing wave upon wave of clouds.
Subsequently, it rebounds from the horizon and descends, illuminating the sky and clouds with flowing streams of color.
Above the altar, vibrant protective shields have risen, enveloping Zi Yan alone.
As for the internal situation, no one can discern it.
Not even the Divine Sense of a Great Saint can penetrate it.
"So this is reincarnation," Si Zu asks curiously.
This is his first ti witnessing such a thing.
"Ordinary people can't reincarnate. Do you see that altar?" Xu Zii explains.
"The Ti Rebirth Altar takes millions of years to gestate, allowing reincarnation only once.
Back when Sage Zixia feigned death, he placed his Life and Death Soul into the Ti Rebirth Altar."
"Indeed, I heard that this Ti Rebirth Altar doesn't belong to our Catastrophe Demon Domain."
Beside him, Bright Mirror Great Saint laughs, "This thing cos from the Robbery Immortal Domain, from the Holy Court."
Xu Zii glances at the reincarnating Zi Yan; this guy seed to have done more than just steal a divine herb from Gods' Paradise back then.
"Can this reincarnation succeed?" Si Zu asks again.
"If relying solely on the Rebirth Altar, the chances of success or failure should be fifty percent.
But Sage Zixia should have so preparations," Xu Zii says.
As the Divine Sense of the Great Saint spreads across millions of miles, when the light of the Zixia Holy Land fills the firmant, it seems that the entire Catastrophe Demon Domain sees it.
At this mont, no matter where you stand in the Catastrophe Demon Domain, you can feel this radiant glow.
It's not ordinary rays but true forces imbued with reincarnation rules.
This power rges with the void; ordinary people may not perceive it, but the strong are extrely sensitive to it.
Not knowing how long it took, the altar's radiant glow not only didn't weaken but grew increasingly intense.
It even begins to spread from the firmant, attempting to illuminate the entire firmant of the Catastrophe Demon Domain.
Xu Zii returns Si Zu to the small world.
In such a battle, even soone like a Great Emperor doesn't play a part.
"It's coming," soone murmurs softly.
Bright Mirror Great Saint takes out a piece of the bright mirror embedded in his chest.
The mirror knows the past and present, connecting space-ti.
A ray of ancient light shines forth from the mirror, falling upon the void ahead of everyone.
The void begins to burn, forming a screen.
Within this screen, a scene thousands of miles away is reflected.
Deep within the rolling clouds, a massive Immortal Ship is rocking back and forth.
In front of this Immortal Ship is crafted with a dragon head; the body is oval-shaped, surrounded by thunderbolts.
Wherever it sails, Heavenly Thunder rolls, heavenly might is grand, and on the giant ship's sail, the words Holy Court seem eternal and unyielding.
As if before these two words, the gods retreat, and all things submit.
"What an imposing spectacle," Bright Moon Fairy narrows her eyes and speaks.
"The people of the Holy Court have always been grandiose," Demon Refining Sage laughs.
"Though they genuinely have the qualifications for such pomp."
"Indeed," even Bright Mirror Great Saint must concede.
"Among all the forces throughout history, many were powerful, but everyone knows.
Only the Holy Court's strength remains unfathomable.
Who knows how much heritage, how many strong ones they possess, or what their foundation is."
"Since they're so strong, you still dare to oppose them?" Xu Zii laughs from the side.
"Friend, your words aren't right. Cultivation is a path of overcoming challenges and deriving boundless joy from battling against the heavens."
Bright Mirror Great Saint shakes his head with a smile, "We're not afraid of the Heavenly Dao, let alone the Holy Court.
At worst, after this matter, we'll lay low for a while.
Though the Holy Court is strong, it's not yet invincible across the Nine Domains."
Xu Zii nods, not disputing.
In fact, at the level of a Great Saint, many people and incidents can no longer intimidate them.
The group sits cross-legged, adjusting their breathing, waiting quietly for the arrival of the Holy Court.
......
The sound of explosions begins to echo across the firmant.
Thousands of miles away, the Immortal Ship's speed is akin to light speed; one mont, it's far at the horizon, and not long after, it's within reach.
Everyone can already feel that heavenly might.
It's as if even the firmant is angry.
Within the Immortal Ship, the dragon head's eyes light up, seemingly piercing through the depths of radiance.
Then a voice of heavenly might resounds.
"The Holy Court descends, does Zixia Holy Land not co to greet."
Upon hearing this voice, the entire Catastrophe Demon Domain trembles.
For millions of years, the Holy Court has seldom erged on such a large scale.
Many powerful figures also have their hearts tightened.
"Zixia Holy Land, what is that place?" soone begins to ponder.
After all, in this eternity, Zixia Holy Land has been too low-key.
Even opening the sect and recruiting disciples happens infrequently.
New disciples are the lifeblood of a force, which explains why many have never heard of Zixia Holy Land.
"Do you rember that unparalleled talent back in the day?" suddenly soone asks.
"He Feiyang?" At this mont, many mories flood like tidewater.
Since ancient tis, geniuses are plenty, but talents like Sage Zixia are scarce.
"I rember Sage Zixia was killed, wasn't he?" soone mumbles.
"Why does the Holy Court appear again? Could there be more hidden secrets?"
......
Setting aside these countless gazes for now.
Before Zixia Holy Land, the dragon head spews forth powerful energy, aiming to destroy the entire Zixia Holy Land.
Yet at the sa mont, Zixia Holy Land also radiates endless rays.
These rays cloak the firmant, forming a protective shield, enveloping Zixia Holy Land within.
The dragon head's force grows stronger and stronger.
But the protective shield of Zixia Holy Land isn't simple; it is consolidated with countless divine elents within.
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