As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1837: Martial Immortal Golden Body Breaks Through to Body Sanctification, Lord, Your Immense Wealth Has Arrived

The roar of heavens and earth shook everything, as the Heaven and Earth Will quivered faintly, clearly showing that this sword strike had exceeded what the Heaven and Earth Will could endure—it reached the might of a Second Calamity Venerable!

Right after that sword attack, a gigantic hand materialized from nowhere, fully formed of Divinity, spreading open to seize the Gathering Immortals Flag and claim total dominance over it.

Purple Fire burned fiercely, his eyes icy and ruthless, as Li Che felt immense fury boiling inside him right then.

The meddling Immortal Gods in the Earth Deceit Que had caused him endless irritation, and now that rage appeared poised to burst forth explosively.

Boom!

Li Che's body, shining with golden radiance and encircled by coiling dragons of Qi-Blood, strode ahead, splitting the air with a deafening thunderclap, hurtling like a cannon straight at the sword light brimming with Sword Intent!

Clang——!!!

This fearsome sword light slammed brutally into the Earthly Ghost Emperor's fleshly form.

A resounding clang boomed out, the sword light fragmented amid humming vibrations, Sword Qi raged wildly, but the Earthly Ghost Emperor barreled onward undeterred, utterly unharmed save for a shallow white mark, and nothing else.

It was as though the whole being outmatched a Peerless Divine Weapon; slaying such a foe posed immense difficulty!

Even this Earthly Ghost Emperor, boasting such a robust physique, had once been shattered by Calamity, with blood gushing freely—how horrifying that Tribulation Thunder must have been!

Boom——!!!

With a chilling stare, Li Che stomped forward, activating the Combat Divine Technique in that instant, his entire form accelerating wildly toward the enormous hand, determined to snatch the Gathering Immortals Flag!

One devastating punch obliterated the hand, while a horrifying Martial Immortal Will surged through the foe's Divine hand, infiltrating his very being.

Li Che seized the Gathering Immortals Flag and stuffed it without delay into the Heaven and Earth chessboard.

A dull thud resounded from some hidden spot in the void, hounded by the Earthly Ghost Emperor's fearsome Martial Immortal Will.

"Underworld!"

A frigid, teeth-grinding voice rang out from the emptiness.

Yet it quickly went quiet, vanishing completely, as if it had escaped into the void, its whereabouts lost.

From the hovering Small Cave Heavens, the mighty ones cast piercing gazes.

Experts from Western Regions Buddha Land, Wushen Mountain, Four Seas Dragon Clan, Outer Ancient Clan, and other major powers all fixed their eyes on the Earthly Ghost Emperor holding the Gathering Immortals Flag.

This Earthly Ghost Emperor, confirmed as a Daoist Martial Immortal with an unbreakable physical body of supreme strength, capable of unleashing power rivaling a Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerable in the Human World—such a being now posed a severe threat.

In the Human World, shrouded by Heaven and Earth Will, Three Calamities Supremes cannot descend, and Second Calamity Venerables inviting action would draw Calamity locks upon themselves...

Therefore, a Martial Immortal could dominate nearly all in the Human World.

Still, this did not render Martial Immortals unbeatable here; methods existed to shield against Heaven and Earth Will, offering counters to Martial Immortals.

In truth, Martial Immortals merely matched Second Calamity Venerables; a Three Calamities Supreme could effortlessly annihilate them.

"No matter if the Underworld serves as Prison Lotus's force in the Human World, their bond with Prison Lotus runs deep at least... Obeying God’s Intent, we must eradicate the Underworld!"

A icy voice echoed from a powerhouse's projection in a Grotto Heaven, murderlust surging.

"Qitian Temple God has revived, yet plunged into the Earth Deceit Que, clashing head-on with Immortal Gods—fate uncertain."

"The Prison Lotus Camp desperately seeks a second Deity's revival... Likely next is the Eight-Armed Prison Lotus Furious Third Prince!"

"If Qitian revived ahead of time, the Third Crown Prince certainly can as well... We shall scheme wisely, foil the Third Prince's revival! Shatter the Prison Lotus Camp's every hope!"

Powerhouses from diverse forces shared looks, their intentions colliding, resolve firm; Qitian’s revival had been pure chance.

None foresaw Qitian's premature awakening, hence only Second Calamity Venerables were sent to Qitian Temple; even later Supreme interventions fell short against a reborn Deity.

For the Third Prince's impending revival... their preparations would be far more meticulous.

Li Che's eyes swept coldly across the area, fully cognizant of the schemes harbored by those mighty experts in the Small Cave Heaven—powerhouses from Strange Que forbidden from manifesting in the Human World, yet still presenting an immense danger.

With a frigid scan around, he seized the Gathering Immortals Flag.

His five fingers lifted and clenched with savage force, Li Che's form vanished straight from between heaven and earth, declining to tarry a second more.

Not even the mighty experts ensconced in the Small Cave Heaven managed to pinpoint the Earthly Ghost Emperor's location.

"Hum!"

"Underworld... Prison Lotus..."

"This time’s Divine Tide, Prison Lotus comes aggressively!"

Icy utterances rang out from the lips of countless mighty experts within the Small Cave Heaven, echoing without end, as these powerhouses swiftly departed, the Grotto Heaven sealing shut before vanishing utterly.

Pale moonlight poured down.

Silence blanketed the world, turbulent fragments of the Grand Canal's waters rushing back to drown the broken riverbed once again.

The night's howling gale carried a biting chill, yet failed to quench the blazing zeal in every heart.

Every martial artist who had raced here bore flushed cheeks and quivering frames, eyes sparkling with fervor, their souls ignited after beholding a fabled Martial Immortal endure tribulation.

True Martial Divine Sect's Sect Master Shi Jian, alongside ancestor Shi Yuan and throngs of disciples, surged with emotion while staring heavenward, erupting in booming guffaws.