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Chapter 420: Chapter 377 Golden Age_1

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The upheaval within the Central Immortal Domain had caught the attention of everyone in the world!

“‘Temple of the True God’, legend has it that it is the dwelling place of divine spirits. On the day the temple appears, when Yang Energy fills the air, and as long as one worships sincerely, one would receive divine gaze and witness the world above the Saint Path… In this lifeti, who will obtain the great sacred blessings?”

In the Eastern Border of the Central Immortal Domain, within a Dao Palace, the flow of infinite Spiritual Energy and the circulation of seven-colored light was indescribably mystical.

Within the Dao Palace, a middle-aged man of extraordinary authority sat upon the throne.

He was the Saint Master of the Peacock Clan, Kong Cangqiong!

The Peacock Clan was the Imperial Clan of the Central Immortal Domain’s Eastern Border.

“The Thousands of Ancient Tribes are erging from their Secret Place to await the Temple of the True God, to greet the golden age… We must not miss it!”

Kong Cangqiong spoke with great weight,

“Gather the generations of prodigies within our clan. I shall personally lead the team to the Temple of the True God, to welco the image of the True God and to pray for blessings upon our tribe!”

Central Immortal Domain, Southern Border.

The temperature of the vast lands of the Southern Border was much higher than that of other regions.

Because high up in the sky, there were ten suns!

Of these, nine were not true suns but the Holy Palaces of the Imperial Clan of the Southern Border—the Golden Crow Clan.

The nine Holy Palaces hung in the Sky Vault, shoulder to shoulder with the sun, overlooking all life on earth.

At this mont, within the most central of the nine palaces.

About twenty people had gathered.

The one seated at the head was an old man who resembled the setting sun, seemingly gentle yet harboring a terrifying power of fla.

Additionally, a group of middle-aged and young people were present.

These dozen or so individuals were the entirety of the Golden Crow Clan!

The offspring of an Imperial Clan… extrely rare.

“The Temple of the True God… the ultimate place of the golden age, containing peerless secrets!”

“Only by going to the Temple of the True God and worshiping with sincerity, being chosen by divine spirits, can one possibly transcend this world!”

The elder at the head spoke with written excitent,

“Go, for our clan, to fight for a chance of transcendence!”

Imdiately, the Golden Crow Clan, almost to a bird, took flight!

Central Immortal Domain, Central Province.

A mountain that resembled a giant human head stood tall in a mountain range.

Surrounding the mountain range were seas of blood, and a roaring blood river circled the range.

This place was the ancestral ho of the Imperial Rakshasa Clan!

Ever since the Rakshasa Clan had descended, they slaughtered countless Immortal Kingdoms, and the blood of nurous beings was drawn here, forming this great river.

“The Temple of the True God has appeared, the true opportunity of the golden age… Go!”

A hoarse voice echoed from within the mountain!

Central Immortal Domain, Northern Region.

In front of a colossal palace stood a gigantic statue of a divine bird radiating a terrifying presence, its wings stretched as if to rip apart the vault of heaven.

This was the ancestral statue of the Imperial Swallowing Sky Bird Clan of the Northern Border!

An elder stood beneath the statue, his dark eyes filled with ardent fervor, declared,

“If we are chosen by the True God, our clan will ascend and depart from this realm!”

“Go forth!”

Imdiately, the cries of the Swallowing Sky Bird Clan resonated from the area!

The Central Immortal Domain was already ablaze with excitent.

And other Immortal Domains had also received the news.

“The Temple of the True God has erged…”

In the Eastern Immortal Domain, countless Divine Swords floated in the air.

This was the Sword Domain of the Dugu Clan, one of the Seven Human Tribes and an Imperial Clan of the Eastern Immortal Domain!

The nurous Divine Swords floating there had all been left by the mightiest Sword Cultivators of the Dugu Clan.

“Our ancestor is just one step away from proving himself as a Saint Emperor and restoring a second Saint Emperor to our clan!”

Within the Sword Domain, the family head of the Dugu Clan, Dugu Tuojiang, displayed an indifferent face,

“Proceed to the Northern Region of the Central Immortal Domain, at any cost, to bring back a wisp of Yang Energy for the ancestor to help him take that final step!”

All the major Immortal Domains were on alert.

Countless Imperial Clans were already heading towards the Central Province of the Central Immortal Domain.

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Central Province, has beco the center of attention!

“The Swallowing Sky Bird Clan has arrived! An Old Saint King personally leads the team!”

“The Golden Crow Clan is here, and there are actually three Saint Kings and one Great Saint? Are they showing all their foundations?”

“The Saint Master of the Rakshasa Clan, upon entering Central Province, takes a step and bows his head in devotion, showing utmost sincerity!”

Various news arrived.

Imperial Path City.

This city, being the central city of Central Province, is located right below the Temple of the True God, the closest to the temple.

It has now beco the pilgrimage site for all major Imperial Clans.

In just a matter of ten days, an uncountable number of Imperial Clans, Sub-Emperor Tribes, and Royal Clans have arrived at Imperial Path City. The Marquis and Holy Clans can’t even be counted, let alone having the qualifications to enter the city!

Even the arrival of the Royal Clans doesn’t cause the slightest ripple anymore; only the Imperial Clans can stir so discussion.

“Heavens, this is truly a world-class gathering. There must have been no fewer than twenty Imperial Clans arriving, right? And they all sent the strongest descendants in their clans!”

“The Imperial Clans of the Immortal Domain… almost all are here!”

“There must be over a hundred Sub-Emperor Tribes, and nearly two hundred Royal Clans, right?”

The city was buzzing with lively discussions.

Many legendary figures appeared; nurous Saint Monarchs and Saint Kings were commonly seen, and even several Great Saints were present.

Because there was a rumor that the stronger one’s innate bloodline, the greater the chance to be selected by the Divine Spirits, all the elites of the clans had arrived. Not just the younger generation, but so older powerhouses whose bloodlines had once shone brilliantly in history also ca.

In the city, a huge divine altar had already been erected.

Today, people from all the great Imperial Clans have arrived!

“The Peacock Clan is here!”

“The Lei Yin Great Buddha Temple from the Western Immortal Domain has arrived!”

“The Golden Crow Clan is here!”

Following each booming announcent, one after another the Imperial Clans arrived outside the divine altar.

The leaders of the great Imperial Clans, Sub-Emperor Tribes, and Royal Clans knelt down in unison 300 steps away from the divine altar!

The number of Imperial Clans, Sub-Emperor Tribes, and others added together was several hundreds, creating an extraordinarily magnificent scene.

They would kneel and walk up to the edge of the divine altar to offer their gifts to the Divine Spirits.

“The Golden Crow Clan presents Supre Fire Crystals to the Divine Spirits!”

A once-in-a-generation talent from the older generation of the Golden Crow Clan knelt and moved three hundred steps to offer a piece of crystal where the flas surged and the overwhelming Spiritual Energy could hardly be concealed.

“The Swallowing Sky Bird Clan presents a true feather of the Sky Bird for the Divine Spirits!”

“The Peacock Clan presents the Peacock Plu for the Divine Spirits!”

All the great Emperor Lords looked at the Divine Palaces in the Sky Vault, their eyes filled with intense ardor!

The return of ten thousand tribes was for this very day!

At this mont, as the devout prayers of everyone ascended, within the Divine Palaces in the sky, the towering silhouette of a Divine Spirit seed to erge, standing tall and emanating a supre aura.

The next mont, a figure suddenly stepped out from within the Divine Palaces.

It was a Blue-Robed Taoist holding a Jade Vial, from which countless streams of Yang Energy seed to scatter!

“A Divine Envoy!”

“It’s the Divine Envoy!”

“We pay our respects to the Divine Envoy!”

Seeing this person, all the kneeling Imperial Clans below were filled with imnse excitent!

“The legends are true; whenever the Temple of the True God reappears, a Divine Envoy will co to select the true believers and bestow upon them supre blessings!”

“Once selected, one could be taken by the Divine Envoy to the Yang Realm. At the very least, one could beco an Emperor and exist within the Land of Yang’s Prohibition!”

“Being selected also spares one from the disaster of the Yang Calamity!”

All tribes anticipated this eagerly.

—This is the origin of the Golden Era.

The Temple of the True God, the Divine Envoy… people yearned for these.

Throughout history, very few clans have been selected by the Divine Envoy!

But once selected, they would be endowed with Yang Energy and Mystical thods surpassing the Saint Path, and be taken by the Divine Envoy, watched over by the Divine Spirits.

Moreover, after the Golden Era, a catastrophic disaster would follow. The Yang Calamity would arrive, and all the races in the world would face slaughter.

However, those chosen by the Divine Spirits would be unscathed by the troubles of the Yang Calamity!

Thus, the favor of the Divine Spirits ant not only transcendence but also avoidance of disaster!

The sites of Yang’s Prohibition in the world also originated this way.

The beings from these sites of Yang’s Prohibition were once chosen by the Divine Spirits. With the care of the Divine Spirits, they could exist eternally in the world.

In the Yin Realm, cultivating this path ant the Saint Path was the end; moreover, even if one reached the realm of the Saint Emperor, there would still co a day of decline!

Above the Saint Path, the broader world in the Yang Realm was a huge temptation for all cultivators of the Immortal Domain!

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