Chapter 60 A Supreme Being at Twenty? Princess Yaoyue's Discontent
"Father, could that Xuan Tian be some kind of old monster?"
A clear, melodious girl's voice suddenly rang out in the void.
Under the oppressive aura of numerous supreme beings, this voice stood out remarkably.
Wang Xi looked in the direction of the sound.
The speaker was an exceptionally beautiful young woman.
She has delicate features, curved eyebrows and eyes, and a cool and aloof temperament like the moon.
Yet, her face at that moment carried a touch of innocent charm.
She wore a light blue petal dress with cloud-patterned ribbons, her clothes fluttering in the wind.
This is Princess Yaoyue, the pride of the Xu family of the Changsheng Dynasty.
Standing beside her was a composed middle-aged man.
It was none other than Xu Mingxuan, the emperor of the Changsheng Dynasty.
"Invite the Moon," Xu Mingxuan's voice was low and carried a hint of warning, "Watch your words."
"I didn't!" Princess Yaoyue pouted.
"I'm making this clear beforehand. If Xuan Tian is really an old monster who has lived for millions of years, with a face full of wrinkles, bald, and with gaping teeth—I won't do it."
She made an exaggerated expression of disgust.
"I have met the Heavenly Emperor."
Xu Mingxuan's voice was very low, drifting into Wang Xi's ears.
Yaoyue paused, then looked up.
"I'm definitely not that old." Xu Mingxuan paused, his tone complicated. "I'm of the same generation as you."
Yaoyue blinked.
"peer?"
"Hmm." Xu Mingxuan nodded, a trace of reminiscence flashing in his cloudy old eyes. "Many years ago, I saw him once from afar. At that time, he was only in his early twenties... and he was already a Supreme Being."
The smile on Yaoyue's face froze.
Wang Xi's pupils also contracted slightly.
Early twenties... Supreme?
She stared blankly at Xu Mingxuan, wondering if she had misheard.
"Father, you..."
"Why would I lie to you?" Xu Mingxuan sighed, a hint of frustration in his voice. "Let alone the fact that he's now an immortal. Just back then, achieving the Supreme Being at the age of twenty was unprecedented throughout history. Moreover..."
He paused, his gaze drifting towards the distant, faintly visible Time City.
"Moreover, this is an era in which the Great Dao is incomplete and becoming an immortal is almost hopeless."
Yaoyue became completely dejected.
She pursed her lips, her face full of resentment.
"What's the use of fast cultivation?" she muttered to herself. "At the same cultivation level, he's definitely not as good as me. His foundation is certainly not as solid as mine..."
Xu Mingxuan turned his face and looked at her expressionlessly.
"Without a solid foundation, how can he become an immortal?"
His tone was calm, but every word he spoke was like a nail.
"You have a solid foundation."
"But you're eighteen years old, and you haven't even touched the threshold of the Celestial God Realm."
Inviting the Moon shut up.
She turned her head away, no longer looking at her father who spoke such hurtful words.
But the resentment in his heart was like a small flame, burning brighter and brighter.
So what if you become the supreme ruler at twenty?
So what if you become an immortal?
She refused to believe that there were truly perfect people in the world.
One day, she would see for herself what this "Heavenly Emperor" was all about.
Just then, she caught a glimpse of Wang Xi in the distance out of the corner of her eye.
Yaoyue's eyes suddenly lit up.
Hey, isn't this Wang Xi?
So you've finally met your match?
A slight upturn of her lips revealed a smile that carried both schadenfreude and a sense of shared misfortune.
Two families with a long history of immortality, locked in a feud that has lasted for millennia.
The two of them were compared and placed in opposition from childhood.
But at this moment, they are standing together.
Like two pieces of merchandise waiting to be sold, placed in the same place, waiting for the same person to choose them.
Yaoyue suddenly felt a sense of irony.
She looked away from Wang Xi.
The fire in my heart burned even brighter.
Xu Mingxuan gave Wang Changsheng a cold glance.
He brought with him the Immortal King's Shroud, a celestial artifact passed down through generations of his family.
It's not about going along with those people.
He just wanted to see if... he could help him get through this ordeal.
Amidst the vastness of the heavens and the earth, a glimmer of hope has finally been ignited.
It must not be extinguished now.
Just then—
A magnificent golden avenue suddenly unfolded above the Imperial Pass.
The golden light was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.
On the Great Road, nine phoenixes, their bodies engulfed in chaotic flames, pulled an ancient chariot across the realm.
Wherever the chariot passed, chaotic energy swirled and supreme aura permeated the air.
It was an extremely grand affair.
The expressions of the many supreme beings present darkened.
The old master of the Immortal Palace frowned, and displeasure flashed across his withered face.
With such a grand display, anyone who doesn't know the situation would think you're the one leading the group.
The tank slowly came to a stop.
The car door opened.
An old woman, leaning on a dragon-headed cane, slowly walked out.
Her face was aged, with wrinkles like deep ravines, but her eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.
The matriarch of the Jin family—Jin Taijun.
She was stunned as soon as she stepped out of the car.
"Immortal aura... such a rich immortal aura..."
Jin Taijun murmured, her voice filled with shock.
She took a deep breath, and her cloudy old eyes suddenly lit up.
"The complete laws..."
She stretched out her withered hand, trembling, as if trying to touch something invisible and intangible in the air.
"It makes me feel like I've returned to before the Immortal Ancient Era..."
Her voice grew softer and softer, almost like a dream:
"Perhaps... this is the secret to Xuan Tian's ascension to immortality..."
The Time-Space City has not yet opened; I am merely standing here, sensing the aura emanating from its direction.
This rich celestial energy, this abundant life-giving substance, this complete set of laws governing heaven and earth…
Jin Taijun felt her long-dried-up heart begin to beat again.
If an ordinary person lived here for a long time, they could probably live for a million years.
If one could cultivate within it...
One day can be more valuable than a hundred years in the outside world.
The legendary immortal realm is probably nothing more than this.
...
Douluo Continent, beneath the sky.
The sky had already exceptionally separated a new light curtain when the supreme aura descended.
The scene depicts the Imperial Pass.
It is outside the City of Time and Space.
In the endless void, thirty-seven enormous figures pressed down on the sky.
"That...that is..."
On the streets of Tiandou City, a Soul Master looked up, his voice trembling.
Everyone saw it.
Thirty-seven figures, each large enough to obscure the stars.
Each one was enveloped in an aura so powerful it could cause the heavens and earth to collapse.
They stood in the void, surrounded by laws.
His gaze was like a cold hook, fixed firmly on the city gate deep within the chaos.
Then, people heard it clearly.
Through the sky, the soldiers on the walls of the Imperial Pass screamed in trembling pain.
They finally understood what those thirty-seven figures meant.
"Supreme…" someone murmured, the voice seeming to be squeezed out of their throat, "Every single one of them… is a Supreme…"
"What's the meaning?"
"That's the pinnacle of that world! That little brat mentioned it before, the Supreme Realm! The pinnacle of humanity! An immortal physical body and an indestructible primordial spirit... A single thought can influence the stars and the universe..."
"Thirty-seven...the pinnacle of humanity?"
The entire Douluo Continent fell into a deathly silence.
Then, an even deeper chill crept up everyone's spine.
On the right side of the celestial canopy, the conversation between those supreme beings was transmitted word by word—
"Defying the True Immortal".
"Seize the Heavenly Emperor's Dao Fruit to achieve self-realization."
"The Heavenly Emperor has been asleep for thirty years, and his serious injuries have not yet healed..."
"Kill him and divide the source of immortality among us."
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