In order to live immortal, I changed a martial artist world to a xianxia world Chapter 46 - An Enraged Grandmaster

Chapter 46: An Enraged Grandmaster

Great Sui Dynasty – A Celestial Event

As the seven-coloured beam of light pierced through the heavens, it sent ripples across the surrounding lands.

Within a radius of several dozen miles, the citizens of the Great Sui, both humble and mighty, were srized by the sight.

Those unversed in the ways of the world fell to their knees in awe, chanting prayers of divine blessing. Among them, whispers of “immortal blessings” and “heavenly protection” echoed.

anwhile, the local martial artists imdiately deduced the source of this anomaly.

“This must be celestial inheritance!”

“An immortal’s abode! This is it—the chance of a lifeti!”

Hundreds of martial artists surged toward the towering light, each consud with fervent ambition. They dread of seizing the celestial opportunity and carving their nas into the annals of history.

When they arrived at the source of the light, they found a sight that cented their speculations: a massive floating Immortal Abode suspended in the air above a mountain peak.

[Immortal Abode (仙府, Xiān Fǔ): Often depicted as a treasure-filled residence of immortals, these abodes symbolize opportunities for unparalleled power in xianxia lore.]

However, the Immortal Abode hovered far above their reach, over 100 ters from the highest point of the peak. For those below the Heavenly Phenonon Grandmaster level, this distance was insurmountable.

Unable to reach the floating structure, the martial artists erupted into frustration.

“If only I had reached the grandmaster realm!”

“Why is this inheritance teasing us like this?!”

Amid the crowd, a voice rose, laced with arrogance and ambition.

“You’re all but insects. This opportunity belongs to !”

A white-robed elder leapt into the air, his presence exuding the power of a mid-level Heavenly Phenonon Grandmaster.

“Immortality shall be mine!” he bellowed as he soared toward the Immortal Abode, his face glowing with greed and anticipation.

Just as the white-robed elder was about to touch the entrance, an invisible force emanated from the abode. It struck him with imnse power, sending him hurtling back down like a teor.

His descent ended with a deafening crash as he slamd into the peak, his body battered and bloodied.

“Cursed immortals!” he roared, trembling with rage. “Who dares bar my way?! This opportunity is mine!”

The scene left the surrounding martial artists speechless. Whispers began to ripple through the crowd.

“Even a grandmaster can’t enter?”

“What kind of test is this?”

“Perhaps the abode already has a master!”

The elder’s enraged cries soon clarified the situation.

“There are two people inside!” he shouted. “Two young won—this must be their doing!”

His declaration sent a shockwave through the assembly.

Though the elder’s outburst left many disheartened, so remained resolute.

“If those inside fail to secure the inheritance,” one martial artist reasoned, “the abode might open again.”

“Yes,” another chid in. “As long as the trial isn’t over, there’s still a chance.”

The crowd grew quiet as they stared at the Immortal Abode, each praying for an opportunity to claim the celestial fortune for themselves.