Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

"Chen Clan?"

Upon hearing these words, Immortal Emperor Luowu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The Chen Clan was like a thorn in his heart, making him feel somewhat unable to let go.

His own dark puppet, Yutian, was annihilated, and the Four Great Divine Generals and the Immortal Lords who followed him were all wiped out.

He thought he had already held the Chen Clan in high regard, but he didn't expect to still underestimate them.

Even more unexpectedly, the Divine Demon Immortal Emperor had actually reincarnated in this small clan.

This made it even more terrifying. At first, when the Divine Demon Immortal Emperor appeared, he thought that he had personally established this clan.

Later, after careful investigation, he found that his understanding was completely off.

The Chen Clan had many outstanding talents, and a small clan possessed extraordinary potential.

And the patriarch of the Chen Clan, who had just stepped into the realm of Immortal Lord, easily annihilated his divine generals under his command.

This was too terrifying, something he had never expected.

Now, he himself was in a critical period and unable to make a move against the rapidly developing Chen Clan.

Every moment he delayed was torment for him.

Using other means would not pose a threat to the Chen Clan, but would instead cause him to lose his prestige.

This was the main reason why he hadn't made a move against the Chen Clan.

"It's a disaster, not a blessing. A new supreme path has been added."

The Heavenly Emperor of Good Fortune's voice was low, feeling the birth of this new path, and couldn't help but feel horrified.

It even faintly surpassed their own paths.

"Hopefully, it's not the Chen Clan, but rather a Fellow Daoist hidden in the void."

The Heavenly Emperor of Good Fortune felt pity for others, his tone heavy.

"The Ancestral Dragon's path is manifesting. Could it be that he is about to return?"

After a long silence in this chaos.

Chaotic Martial Heavenly Emperor spoke again.

"Perhaps. The Phoenix Ancestor's path is also manifesting. Troublesome times are upon us."

"Give us another five hundred years, and we won't fear these bunch of failures."

Chaotic Martial Heavenly Emperor snorted coldly, his figure disappearing into the chaos, the path blooming, guiding the purest Dao.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Emperor of Good Fortune turned back towards the direction of the Immortal Realm and let out a sigh.

"The path to becoming a Dao Lord is difficult. Even the Divine Demon Immortal Emperor failed in the past, causing the Dao to suffer heavy damage."

"I, the Heavenly Emperor of Good Fortune, do not seek to become a Dao Lord. I only wish to transcend the myriad realms and achieve the position of the Supreme Immortal Emperor."

In the silent starry sky.

Countless immortal corpses floated, with the bodies of the strongest falling, their flesh immortal and lifelike, while their Dao remained intact, making it impossible for anyone to approach.

In their eyes, there was unwillingness, staring fixedly at the depths of the Galaxy.

Surrounding them, the aura of chaos pervaded, mysterious and unfathomable.

If this powerful immortal corpse were to float here for countless ages, perhaps it could give birth to sentience, revive the old corpse, and become a new living being.

In the distance, endless immortal light bloomed, in constant turmoil.

The great battle continued without end, with the major forces of various clans and the strongest engaging in combat, causing endless chaos. In one corner of the universe, an entire cosmos was collapsing due to the fighting.

That was the depths of the chaotic battlefield, an area that the Immortal Realm world could not observe.

In the depths of the chaotic battlefield, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with the bodies of countless powerful beings piled up tens of thousands of zhang high, burying the remains of numerous strong beings from various races.

At the bottom of the mountain of corpses, there was a true dragon as black as ink, even in death, its ferocity continued, causing the surrounding immortal corpses to turn into nothingness.

In the middle of the mountain of corpses, there appeared a vacuum zone.

The divine and handsome true dragon had its dragon head severed, and a spear full of killing intent was inserted into its seven-inch reverse scale, its divine soul long gone.

A voice of calling came from afar, from the void.

Ancient sounds resound, mysterious and difficult to pronounce, each syllable containing infinite principles.

"The soul returns, oh, the soul returns."

"The true spirit endures, the divine soul revives, oh."

...

In this world, time seems to have disappeared, and the sky is extremely cold. Only endless principles collide and destroy each other.

In the void, a great path suddenly trembles violently, the Ancestral Dragon Palace.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the Ancestral Dragon collapses like thunder, and a resounding dragon chant echoes throughout the entire Immortal Realm.

"Roar!"

In the depths of the chaotic battlefield, the true dragon, crushed by countless immortal corpses, suddenly regains its majestic gaze.

Then, the entire mountain of corpses trembles.

"Roar!"

The earth shakes and the sky trembles. The silent void is suddenly illuminated by a burst of brilliance from the ground.

The spear inserted into the dragon's body breaks free and falls to the ground, emitting a resentful whisper.

"Soul extinguished, you cannot kill me!"

With a roar, the mountain of corpses and sea of blood explode. The broken body of the true dragon soars, rising from the abyss, shaking the heavens.

In the Galaxy, blood thunder flashes, blood-colored lightning blooms, and blood light illuminates the sky.

Suddenly.

In the deeper depths, an extremely powerful aura erupts, like a towering pillar of light, piercing the clouds.

Countless divine thoughts fly towards this burial ground, and the strongest existence takes action, tracking and locking onto this "wounded dragon."

"Cheng Ren, Long Jun, revenge after a billion years is not too late, you wait for me!"

The Ancestral Dragon roars, spewing out a breath of dragon, setting up a shocking barrier to block the owner of that terrifying aura.

Then, the Ancestral Dragon disappears into the void, and a dark lamp appears before its eyes.

With the faint light of the lamp, it quickly shuttles through, following the direction of the light source.

"He actually revived the true spirit, damn it."

An icy voice comes from the depths of the battlefield. The owner of the voice tries to track the Ancestral Dragon but fails to find its trace, only able to return in anger.

"Cheng Ren Fellow Daoist, let that old dragon run if he wants to. The Immortal Realm has already become more and more desolate. If we can't break through the chaos and connect to the main world, it will derail sooner or later."

"How could I not know about this!" Immortal Emperor Cheng Ren's eyes are cold.

"If it weren't for the excessive restrictions in the chaotic battlefield, chasing and killing him would require an unimaginable price. The Immortal Realm would have long been annihilated in history!"

Those voices continue: "Not only in this human world, there are also many human races in other great worlds."

"But, these human races are too prolific, they are truly endless. The Dao Ancestor is also at his peak!"

"Fine, let the outcome be decided on the main battlefield. They are nothing more than grasshoppers after autumn!"

A cold sigh comes from the void.

"How is it?"

All the major true dragons of the Dragon Clan gather together, looking at the collapsed Ancestral Dragon Palace in silence.

They look towards Chen Feng, who helped them, continuously transmitting mana to the Ancestral Dragon Lamp.

Combined with the anomaly in the Ancestral Dragon Palace, it makes them feel a sense of anticipation.

"The Ancestral Dragon is freed, it's up to you all from now on."

Chen Feng breathes a sigh of relief. He had just touched the edge of the Immortal Emperor's realm when his good son dragged him here to summon the divine dragon... to call upon the Ancestral Dragon.

The consumption of mana and immortal spirit power within his body is truly immense.

Upon hearing this, all the dragons tremble, their eyes filled with continuous joy.