Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1095 573: 8th Life: Gathering from All Sides, Emperor's Sons Assemble! (Part 2)
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From the horizon's boundary, a new Law Dao materialized, with crystalline petals born from intensely compressed Laws fluttering alongside it.
These shimmering petals floated gently from above, radiating breathtaking splendor.
Right afterward.
Hundreds of Void Dao Saint Masters emerged from the Dao's terminus.
Clad in flowing long robes, they possessed mesmerizing features.
Any one selected from their midst would qualify as a matchlessly gorgeous beauty capable of enchanting a whole empire.
However, these stunning enchantresses served simply as attendants!
Trailing these attendants stood dozens of Ming Dao Venerables radiating fearsome auras.
Saint Masters cleared the path ahead, while Venerables provided Dharma Protection.
Clearly, the newcomer boasted an extraordinarily prestigious status and identity!
"Who could this be? For the Jile Divine Teachings' Venerables to serve as their Dharma Protectors willingly—might it be yet another Emperor's Son?"
The onlookers stood stupefied, witnessing such an extravagant display for the first time.
In that instant.
All eyes locked onto the Jile Divine Teachings contingent, even Emperor Xuantian's face shifting subtly as he gazed skyward.
Soon enough.
Amid the crowd's keen anticipation.
From the Law Dao's far end, a purple-robed woman's silhouette finally emerged.
Her beauty knew no equal, resembling the immaculate Nine Heavens Profound Lady beyond worldly taint, perfect in every detail.
Even the Jile Divine Teachings, famed across the world for birthing beauties, dimmed beside this woman from their ranks, who seemed utterly unremarkable at first glance.
She embodied utter perfection, a legendary Immortal Fairy come to life.
One smile or frown from her could ensnare every living soul!
Enveloped in brilliant twilight glow, she advanced along the Law Dao, her pace deceptively leisurely—yet each step transported her instantly close to the Medicine God Sect.
"Fairy Yiyue, years have passed. I trust you've fared well."
Upon spotting her, a spark of passion ignited in Emperor Xuantian's gaze.
His typically stoic countenance broke into a grin as he greeted her first.
"Really? After all these years, I never thought you'd still draw breath."
Fairy Yiyue's tone rang ethereal and icy, her exquisite features betraying open contempt.
Both she and Emperor Xuantian had shone as supreme prodigies of the Ancient Era, though he once hounded her relentlessly, bordering on stalking.
The zeal in his eyes now only deepened her loathing, prompting her to turn aside and ignore him completely.
At the same time.
A brilliant golden radiance erupted skyward, akin to a fierce sun ascending, bathing the world in daylight brilliance.
Within that dazzling golden splendor.
A solemn Buddha's Chant echoed across heaven and earth, as though saving all sentient beings and guiding them to salvation.
Faces among the crowd flickered with surprise, all craning their necks upward.
There approached a youthful monk in pristine white robes, escorted by a throng of Zen Venerables.
His gaze cast downward, his visage brimmed with boundless compassion for all life.
Donned in his white monastic garb, he evoked a reborn Buddha of Zen Buddhism, every gesture infused with deep Zen profundity.
"That's... the fabled Zen Master Jieye?!"
"Legends claim he's undergone a hundred reincarnations, reborn from some Zen Buddhism Buddha. Who knew he'd stir for this!"
The remaining Ming Dao Venerables gaped in shock, murmuring in awe.
Unlike fellow Emperor's Sons and Daughters slumbering since antiquity, Zen Master Jieye shunned sleep.
Instead, he persisted in mortal reincarnations, ceaselessly tempering his Dao Foundation.
Because of that.
Peak powers from countless eras had crossed paths with Zen Master Jieye.
Through a century of rebirths, his Buddhist Techniques reached incalculable depths, placing him among the mightiest Emperor's Sons.
"Zen Master Jieye has perfected his merits, his strength surpassing even Quasi-Emperors, positioning him as a prime candidate for Emperorship this round."
"Any other Emperor's Sons aiming for the throne must first surpass him."
Fellow Ming Dao Venerables sighed with feeling.
A hundred rebirths reveal one's essence.
Without hyperbole.
Zen Master Jieye's resolve and tenacity might eclipse many Emperor's Sons and Daughters.
Moreover, he neared the Immortal Emperor realm, needing just that final catalyst.
"Didn't anticipate these bald asses joining the fray too."
Spotting the Great Sun Zen Sect arrivals, Emperor Xuantian's expression tightened, sensing heavy pressure.
Though he inherited the Celestial Emperor's bloodline with peerless Sword Dao prowess.
The Great Sun Zen Sect remained formidable, mastering Buddhist Techniques that forged indestructible flesh and Divine Soul, bereft of flaws.
Especially since Zen Master Jieye endured Immortal Emperor Law suppression to enter the world prematurely, enduring a hundred lives.
The amassed cultivation across a hundred lifetimes—how horrifying!
Thus, even Emperor Xuantian, scion of an Immortal Emperor, harbored profound wariness toward Zen Master Jieye!
Just as the Great Sun Zen Sect settled in.
A bronze warship flying banners glided slowly from the distance, coming into view.
Rusted and scarred by countless blades and swords, the vessel exuded primeval antiquity, as if voyaging from the Ancient Era.
Yet powerful experts crowded its deck, unleashing crushing might.
Their auras proved so oppressive that even a wisp stifled breaths, like an unseen peak crushing down, robbing air itself.
"Saint Sect of Battle—truly an imposing force!"
Emperor Xuantian harrumphed coldly, voicing his displeasure.
Particularly upon eyeing the young man at the bow, hatred flared in his gaze, marking him as a mortal foe.
That youth featured sharp brows like swords and eyes like stars, towering stature, aura profound as an endless abyss, immeasurably deep.
He was none other than the famed Saint Son Dou Zhan, who once dominated an era in the Ancient Times!
"I figured it was somebody grand? Just my old vanquished rival."
Saint Son Dou Zhan smirked at Emperor Xuantian's remark, countering sharply.
"So cocky. I wasn't at full strength then—that's why I fell to you once. Dare to clash again if you've got the nerve!"
Emperor Xuantian bellowed in rage, snapping back.
He cherished his prestige, so such public shaming galled him fiercely.
"Defeat remains defeat—no excuses for your flop. You couldn't beat me before, nor can you now."
Saint Son Dou Zhan regarded Emperor Xuantian with scorn.
Yet as their quarrel escalated toward combat.
Zen Master Jieye's face abruptly shifted, urgently scanning the heavens, detecting an anomaly.
At once.
Saint Son Dou Zhan and Fairy Yiyue's pupils shrank sharply toward the vault above.
The instant after.
Without warning.
An ultimate force seemed to blanket the area.
Then, this realm's laws gathered as summoned, forming a law river that surged into the void's depths, linking to some other dimension.
"Clang!"
With the law river's rush came a colossal ship emerging from its origin.
Spanning vast expanses in a flash, it reached the gathering.
The ship gleamed with exquisite design, towering and imposing.
Its every inch etched with countless Law Dao Marks, marking it an exceptional Top-Grade Dao Artifact!
Aboard stood imposing figures in scholar's attire, auras brimming with uprighteousness, evoking erudite scripture masters.
This ship's arrival hushed the assembly.
Even the feuding Saint Son Dou Zhan and Emperor Xuantian sensed crushing pressure, falling silent together.
For its master hailed from the Supreme Origin Sacred Realm's foremost Immortal Dao Lineage: the Vast Saint Sect!
All knew well.
The Supreme Origin Sacred Realm's ten Dao Lineages each excelled uniquely.
The Saint Sect of Battle prized combat, Celestial Sword Pavilion reigned supreme in Swordsmanship, Great Sun Zen Sect perfected Buddhist Techniques for flesh and Divine Soul.
Yet among all cultivators' hearts, the Vast Saint Sect stood indisputably as the paramount Dao Lineage!