anwhile, tens of thousands of miles away from the South Sea, there was an island nad Three Immortals Island, where streaks of flowing light converged.
Occasionally, the sound of a bell and a respectful greeting could be heard: "Black Dragon Island, the Black Dragon elder has arrived! Wishing the Sect Master of Three Immortals Sect on Three Immortals Island longevity that matches the heavens!"
"Island Master Wang of the Island of Fate has arrived! Wishing the Sect Master of Three Immortals Sect boundless good fortune as a Daluo!"
...
Figures bustled about Three Immortals Island, with maids and the disciple Wang Kai moving to and fro, as tables were laden with Immortal Fruit and fine wines.
The immortals took their seats, raised their glasses in cheer, and the scene was exceedingly lively.
Just then, a loud voice rang out: "Welco the Island Master!"
The next mont, flowers scattered across the sky, a crimson glow filled the firmant, stars shone brilliantly, fairy maidens danced across the heavens, myriad birds soared, and amidst this scene of auspiciousness, a striking white-haired man with his hands clasped behind his back, riding on a phoenix, approached from afar.
lodious immortal tunes lingered, clouds of celestial mist filled the air, and at this mont, everyone’s gaze was concentrated on this man.
The immortals below all paid their respects at once.
"Greetings, Island Master!"
...
"Is that the Island Master of Three Immortals Island? Look at him, surrounded by golden light, with the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top faintly visible above his head... He seems to be on the verge of breaking through to the realm of a Daluo Golden Immortal."
"You’re wrong, he’s not about to break through, he already has!"
"What?!"
All exclaid in surprise.
A disciple of Three Immortals Island proudly said: "Just yesterday, our Island Master made the breakthrough to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal."
Everyone present gasped in amazent.
Daluo Golden Immortals, even within the entire Earth Immortals Realm, were not many, and known Daluo Golden Immortals seldom walked about. Even though these immortals had lived tens of thousands of years, they had never seen a Daluo Golden Immortal.
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Who would have thought that they would encounter a living Daluo Golden Immortal here!
Exhilaration, boundless exhilaration!
Each one of them thought about how they might draw closer to the Three Immortals Island once the opportunity presented itself...
Just at this mont, patches of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the clear sky!
The clouds spread across three thousand miles in the blink of an eye, with fierce winds howling and lightning flashing, as a massive tornado connected heaven and earth, enveloping an island within it.
The Island Master of Three Immortals Island frowned and shouted loudly, "What demon dares to make a move in front of ?!"
Boom!
A gigantic hand reached out from the clouds, pressing directly towards the Island Master of Three Immortals Island.
The Island Master stood unafraid, hands clasped behind his back and proudly upright, and bellowed, "Audacity!"
Sword Qi burst forth into the sky, aiming straight at the dark hand.
Nevertheless, the hand simply swatted aside, shattering the Sword Qi, and a voice resounded: "Three Immortals Island... is nothing but a fart!"
"Courting death!" shouted the Island Master of Three Immortals Island as he stepped onto golden light and drew his sword, charging towards the dark hand in the clouds.
The dark hand opened its palm, revealing a closed, imnsely large eye within its center!
The Island Master erupted with vital energy, Resentnt Energy surging like the Yangtze River, and he bellowed, "Kill!"
The gigantic eye suddenly opened!
Spurt!
The Island Master of Three Immortals Island seed to be struck by so terrifying force and exploded into a shower of gore on the spot!
Those below stood stunned.
That was a Daluo Golden Immortal! And yet he was shattered by a re glance from the opponent!
Instantly, everyone felt their beliefs crumbling
The eye in the vast dark hand slowly closed, and a voice arose, "I am Ghost Mother, one of the Four Great Demon Generals of the Nether River. You trash should just kill yourselves."
The immortals, upon hearing this, were first shocked, then infuriated.
They were surprised by the identity of the speaker, who turned out to be the Ghost Mother, one of the Four Great Demon Generals of the Asura Clan that had been silent for countless years, only heard of in legends.
They were furious that she was so arrogant to believe that a re sentence would compel them all to commit suicide, as if they were less than human!
"Look at the sea!"
Soone shouted.
Upon hearing this, the crowd looked over to see that the waters surrounding the island had visibly darkened, followed by bubbling sounds, and then one by one, corpses began to float to the surface...
"It’s the Sea Clan!" soone recognized the source of these bodies.
"Not just any Sea Clan, but the Celestial Navy from the Heavens!" another identified the armor on the Sea Clan corpses.
"How did the Celestial Navy die here?"
I know, after Pan Gu created the world, a mass of corrupted blood fell and ford the Gloomy Blood Sea. In this sea, there was a placenta, in which the Ancestor of the Nether River was nurtured. Born alongside two swords, called Yuan Tu and A Bi, the placenta transford into the Twelve Grade Blood Lotus, also known as the Twelve Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus. These three treasures laid the foundation for the Nether River Ancestor’s path to greatness.
Moreover, the twin swords Yuan Tu and A Bi slay without accumulating karmic debt or destiny, so even though the Nether River Ancestor slew innurable beings, he was still surrounded by pure Qi, with hopes of becoming a saint.
After witnessing Nuwa becoming a saint for creating humanity, the Nether River Ancestor tried to create the Asura Clan to beco a saint, too. However, the Asura Clan had an inherent nature of slaughter, and all their sins were transferred to the ancestor. Not only did he fail to beco a saint, but he turned into a demon instead...
It is said that he was so enraged that he wielded the twin swords alone and stord the Nine Heavens, nearly undefeatable by anyone.
But, for reasons unknown, he suddenly disappeared.
So say he sealed himself within the Blood Sea and Nether River to cultivate a supre Divine Skill...
Others say that in his heyday, he ventured out only to be reclusively defeated by soone...
And so believe it was Hong Jun who suppressed him..."
At this point, the crowd interjected with tearful voices, "Brother, we’re talking life and death here, can you focus on the main point of your story? You’re actually starting from the creation of the world!"
The speaker said helplessly, "If I don’t start from there, I’m afraid you won’t understand.
After the Nether River Ancestor was suppressed, the Blood Sea and Nether River were sealed.
The sealing thod is the Thirteen Heavens Gate, which was personally set up by the Heavenly Emperor, later reinforced by the Jade Emperor, capable of suppressing even a Semi-Saint.
However, this Thirteen Heavens Gate has thirteen key spots, scattered across thirteen locations in the Earth Immortals Realm...
If I’m not mistaken, this Three Immortals Island is one of those spots!
The ergence of Ghost Mother signifies that the Nether River Ancestor is about to leave his seclusion...
Great chaos is upon the world!"
Hearing this, a shiver ran through everyone’s hearts...
The Ghost Mother in the sky laughed, "I didn’t expect soone to still rember these matters after so many years. Since that’s the case, I can’t let you live anymore...
The Ancestor is about to overturn yin and yang, erging from seclusion soon.
My Asura Clan will reappear in the world and reclaim everything that belongs to us!"
As she finished speaking, Ghost Mother waved her hand and a giant eyeball appeared out of nowhere, suddenly opening wide!
"Don’t look at the eye!" soone warned.
But it was too late for most, as the mont the eye opened, they let out a shrill scream and their bodies exploded on the spot...
Blood dyed the entire island red...
At the sa ti, beams of green light began to shine on Three Immortals Island, intertwining in the air, and a magnificent palace appeared out of nowhere, from which a ’seal’ character flew out, violently pressing down.
Ghost Mother sneered, "Do you really think you can suppress the Nether River Clan? Had it not been for the Ancestor’s voluntary suppression, who could have done so?"
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