Translator: Fate Translation Checker: Silavin In the grand hall, Ni Chen seethed with overwhelming hatred, enough to consume him. He wanted to so badly release this pent-up rage and frustration within him by screaming into the Heavens. For so long, he had toiled tirelessly, sacrificing everything and meticulously planning every step. He was on the verge of achieving his ultimate goal, the resurrection of his people and the revival of the Deep Control True World, but at the most crucial moment, he fell short. “AHHHHH…!” Ni Chen’s eyes burned with a fiery intensity, resembling a cornered beast on the brink of extinction, roaring against the unfairness of it all. The cracks on his Quasi-Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit were now glaringly evident, with black lines relentlessly spreading as if determined to consume the entire Dao Fruit. It was an almost irreparable and irreversible Dao Injury. If he could not find a solution, it would mean that this was the end of his cultivation journey. He would not be able to progress any further. Not only that, the backlash might even demote him from the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm. Even if he were to seize another flawless body, even with the Innate Talent of the Deep Control True World, it would be futile. This was an injury on his Soul. Unless he had immense perseverance to discard that part of his Soul, nothing could be done about it. However, during the process of seizing the Prosperous Dao True World, he had already exhausted almost all his lives. With his Soul now incomplete, discarding that part would mean further shortening his lifespan. These consequences were completely unforeseen by Ni Chen. Outside the grand hall, Ni Chen’s men heard his anguished roar, but they remained clueless as to its cause. They exchanged bewildered glances, unsure of what had transpired and wanted to find out. “The Chosen One is in the middle of something important. No one is allowed to disturb him unless they wish to die!” A figure with indifferent eyes stood guard at the entrance, preventing anyone from getting closer. The guards were all tall and exuded an inexplicable aura – akin to that of ancient gods that once ruled over the Heavens. It was almost like they possessed glowing red blood or were shrouded by drifting grey mist. They were the Immortal King Ancestors of the Deep Control Clan, whose bodies Ni Chen had helped reshape. A few of them even possessed the bodies of Quasi-Immortal Emperors, thanks to Ni Chen’s assistance. On this island, they wielded almost invincible might, and their authority was unquestionable. They held also great prestige under Ni Chen’s leadership. The others dared not question further upon hearing the warning, but their worry and unease was still evident in their eyes. They had received news that the Immortal Spirit Civilisation’s invasion had been successfully quelled. Gu Changge, the Alliance Leader, had shown up and single-handedly struck down an opponent on par with a Dao Realm expert, sending the entire Immortal Spirit Civilisation fleeing. The Forces were currently mobilizing their men to deal with the aftermath of the final battle, eradicating whatever remains of the Immortal Spirit Civilisation armies. Forces like them, who had chosen to stay behind and refused to contribute, would soon be purged. At this moment, they were all grasshoppers on the same rope with ‘Wang Wushang’. They shared the same fate as him. ‘Wang Wushang’, the Chosen One, held a position that placed him below only a select few individuals but above trillions of others in the Prosperous Dao True World. They followed his orders diligently, stationing their troops on the island to ensure its safety. If the other Forces were to come and point fingers at them, they would count on ‘Wang Wushang’ to step forward and speak on behalf of them. “What’s wrong with the Young Master? For some reason, I can sense a significant decline in his aura.” “Did he fail?” The Ancestors of the Deep Control Clan, outside the hall, remained stoic. However, their underlying worries were evident. Ni Chen’s Life Force had weakened considerably, resembling a flickering candle that could be extinguished at any moment. This precarious situation intensified their concerns, nearly compelling them to push open the doors for a glimpse inside. However, the resurrection of the Deep Control Clan and the revival of the Deep Control True World hinged on this critical moment. There was no room for error. Meanwhile, bright golden streaks suddenly descended from the sky above, with numerous figures rapidly approaching the location. “Bad news! Experts from other Forces have arrived outside the island with official orders in hand. They are now seeking an audience with the Chosen One. Our men are struggling to hold them back, and those experts are going to barge into here soon…” These figures hurriedly relayed the news before reaching the entrance of the hall with anxious expressions. Hearing this, the faces of those who had heard the bad news turned grave, fully aware that they were about to be taken action against. During this calamity, ‘Wang Wushang’ had chosen to gather his troops and remain stationed here instead of joining the frontline to fight against the enemies. His action undoubtedly sparked dissatisfaction among all Forces, leading to reports being made to the Deputy Alliance Leader and the others. Naturally, it was to hold them accountable. “What should we do? Are we going to continue resisting them? The presence of an official decree means their actions are justified. They are likely barge in regardless of the resistance we pose.” Anxiety filled the air as they pondered over their options. They dared not oppose the entire Heavenslayers Alliance, especially considering the fact that they were also perplexed and confused by ‘Wang Wushang’s’ actions. “Why are they here now?” “Who is targeting the Young Master? Why do they deliberately choose to arrive now?” The expression of the Ancestors from the Deep Control Clan shifted, displaying cold determination in their eyes. Many exchanged glances, recognising the murderous intent within each other’s gaze. At worst, they would make sure none of these people leave here. They refused to believe that, with the Young Master’s current status, those Dao Realm ancient cultivators would dare to attack him. While those outside the grand hall were feeling fear and unease, the doors suddenly swung open, revealing Ni Chen, who had regained his composure. He stepped out with his hands clasped behind his back, dressed in a pristine white robe, and his expression remained as cold as ever. The Ancestors of the Deep Control Clan gazed at him, secretly exhaling a collective sigh of relief. Ni Chen appeared unharmed, but they were unsure if the process had been successful… “Let’s go. If the other Forces wish to hold me accountable, then I am eager to witness how they plan to do so. They are also interfering with my cultivation. I’m curious to see how they will justify such an offence.” Ni Chen remarked calmly as he cast a fleeting glance at everyone. With a wave of his sleeves, a Golden Auspicious Cloud appeared beneath his feet before carrying him into the distant sky. The others also swiftly transformed into streaks of light and followed closely behind him. … Inside a magnificent hall of the Heavenslayers Alliance, the atmosphere was far from sombre, contrary to expectations. The air was thick with ethereal mist and the space was illuminated with a celestial glow, as if one had been transported into the vast expanse of the universe. Leaders from various Forces had gathered here. Accompanying them were the promising young prodigies who had distinguished themselves in the recent battle. These rising stars possessed exceptional abilities, having slain numerous enemies and achieved widespread fame. The incredible opportunities some had obtained left the leaders of the various Forces bewildered and secretly envious. They could not help but marvel at the exceptional prodigies before them, aware that these individuals would ultimately join the ranks of the Heavenslayes Alliance. While other Forces desired to have them on their side, they recognized their own shortcomings and accepted their inability to compete. In terms of resources and Hidden Techniques, the combined wealth of all the Forces in the Prosperous Dao True World paled in comparison to that of the Heavenslayers Alliance. After all, the Heavenslayers Alliance used to be the Divine Empire, a Force established by Gu Changge. They had amassed so many rare treasures and Artifacts that the true extent of their wealth remained a mystery to all. During the Divine Empire’s inception, Gu Changge had compiled an Immortal Selection List. In order to secure a place on that list, various Forces had offered their most precious Artifacts and profound techniques. Furthermore, many Forces had perished during the Resplendence Universe crisis. Many Forces thrived and expanded by relying on the legacies left behind. In those tumultuous times, Gu Changge had even established the Dark Heavenly Court, which had dominated the Upper Realm. Eventually, Gu Changge dispatched his men to scour the treasures of all Forces. Additionally, after the establishment of the Heavenslayers Alliance, all Forces were required to contribute their strength and heritage in order to join. This included even the most powerful from the Other Domains. In the hall, leaders of different Forces gathered alongside the Dao Realm ancient cultivators. Even if they might not hail from the Prosperous Dao True World, they displayed utmost respect and politeness towards the Tranquil Primate Sage and his disciples. This was despite his limited participation in the battle. Qing Feng was waiting with the surviving Remnants of the Immortal Palace. During this great war, he showcased an impressive performance and was considered one of the most talented among his peers. Among the younger prodigies, Wang Xiaoniu and Shen Xianer stood out the most. They were the disciples of esteemed figures in the Prosperous Dao True World, and they had received exceptional guidance. Naturally, ordinary prodigies could not compare to them. However, the most eye-catching figure in the hall was a young girl standing beside several Dao Realm ancient cultivators. She wore a cold expression on her face and never spoke a word. She had a simple white dress that accentuated her flawless features, with long black hair that framed her gorgeous face and cascaded down her back. Her eyes were as clear as jade, giving her the appearance of an otherworldly fairy. Due to the passage of time in the Heavenly Tomb being different, Gu Xianer barely changed, unlike her Younger Sister, Shen Xianer, who had undergone noticeable transformations. Nevertheless, no one in the hall dared to underestimate Gu Xianer. She was unmatched in both strength and background in the current Prosperous Dao True World. In fact, she was the reason why all the Dao Realm ancient cultivators had gathered in the hall. “Has the Chosen One not arrived yet? How bold of him to keep everyone waiting. I wonder if his arrogance will hold up after today.” “Hmph! He’s been an eyesore to me for long enough. He never shows any respect to the Seniors who have reached the Dao Realm and doesn’t even acknowledge our presence.” “After today, we’ll have nothing else to do with him. It’s a shame that we invested so many resources into him, only to discover his lack of gratitude.” “Even if he had a powerful backer before, it’s a different story now.” Whispers filled the hall as people talked to each other, aware of what was to come. Gu Xianer remained unfazed by these words, as she initially had little interest in the position of the Chosen One to begin with. After the great war, her plan was to return to Peach Village and focus on cultivating. She wanted to strive in breaking through to the Dao Realm as soon as possible. She had only just recently changed her mind and decided to fight for the position of the Chosen One After Ming, Shen Xianer, and even Gu Wuwang, the Ancestor of the Gu Family, came to persuade her, explaining to her the benefits of becoming the Chosen One. How could she turn this opportunity down? With the resources and Fortuity associated with the position, her cultivation would progress at an unimaginable pace. It was a golden opportunity that most would never give up. “Those who are righteous have always been the ones supported by the people. Those who are unrighteous, scorned and blamed. This has always been the law of nature. Rest assured, Lady Xianer, everyone here wishes for you to be the Chosen One, not Wang Wushang.” Ming, who was standing near her, smiled respectfully as he spoke. Despite being a Dao Realm ancient cultivator, he treated Gu Xianer with great respect. Gu Xianer nodded in response. Although she had never met this ‘Wang Wushang’ before, she managed to gather information about him from the conversations around her. ‘Wang Wushang’ was appointed as the Chosen One by Gu Changge, and was bestowed with many Supreme Treasures because Gu Changge had intended for ‘Wang Wushang’ to become his Successor. Thanks to this, he managed to reach the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm several years ago. By right, Gu Xianer should not have been involved, as it was an arrangement made by Gu Changge. However, Ming, Gu Wuwang, and others informed her that Gu Changge had other intentions and that she should fight for the position of the Chosen One. More importantly, ‘Wang Wushang’s’ actions sparked dissatisfaction among the other Forces. They wished for someone else to take his place. Although Gu Xianer did not fully understand Gu Changge’s intentions, she decided to fight for the position. If she wanted to reach the Dao Realm, those resources and Fortuity were indispensable. The position of the Chosen One offered exactly what she needed to accomplish her goal. “Greetings everyone. The urgency of this gathering has piqued my curiosity. Despite a pivotal phase in my cultivation, I swiftly heeded your summons and immediately left my seclusion to come here.” Streaks of light were seen rushing towards the hall. Although ‘Wang Wushang’ jad not arrived yet, his voice reached the hall, sounding indifferent. It was as if he was blaming everyone for summoning him. Soon after, the streaks of light descended outside the magnificent hall, and a figure stepped into the hall. It was Ni Chen, who had arrived. Many of his followers and several Ancestors of the Deep Control Clan followed closely behind him, entering the hall with determined strides. The leaders of the various Forces, who had been whispering among themselves, stopped and turned their attention towards him. Many of them had a smirk on their faces as if they were about to witness a grand show.