Chapter 134

The celestial realm fell completely silent overnight.

It wasn't just because of the injuries inflicted by the enforcement whips on the immortals, but also because of the enmity they had turned against each other.

Therefore, the immortals, who were still dutifully performing their duties even when injured, were very silent at this moment.

Only when the whip marks were touched did she have to take a deep breath out of consideration for her status; otherwise, there was complete silence.

But the other realms were in complete uproar.

The master of the supreme treasure of the demon realm could not be found, and the barrier of the demon realm once again blocked the way to the human world. The demon king was furious, and the demon people lived in constant fear.

The Demon Realm lost its supreme treasure a hundred years ago, and now with Zhu Yuan in charge, it is no different from before, but they are still clamoring to conquer the Immortal Realm!

Human Realm...

After tossing another demon back into the demon realm, Jiu Mei curled her lip and said, "When Jiu Su signed the contract, she didn't even bother to take these demons back with her!"

In the forbidden land of the upper realm

“Father, look at this world, no one can escape the temptation of power, status and strength.”

The ancient path was crossed in front of Him, and his expression was more cheerful and carefree than ever before.

He did not utter a word, nor did he even raise his eyes.

But the ancient road seemed to have found a tree hole where it could confide everything, and it chattered on and on.

"..."

"Father, look at these beings in the six realms, so infatuated with love and affection, what meaning do they have in their lives?"

"When you pass away, I will erect a monument for you and never forget your teachings."

The small ball of light in His sleeve emanated a sorrowful aura. Only then did He raise His eyes, but His hands were bound by dark chains, preventing Him from comforting Little Heavenly Dao.

But this action of His caused Gu Dao to slightly curl his lips.

"I will not lie to my father about this matter again."

"A lie?" His voice was indifferent.

Even with the dissipation of divine power, the presence of divine bones imbues the body with an unparalleled aura.

Gu Dao breathed a sigh of relief. "It's not that I lied to you, after all, I have carefully protected the Six Realms for tens of millions of years."

"But these days, which are gradually drawing to a close, are frightening me. If I were just an ant, death wouldn't be so scary, but I am the head of the Immortal Realm, and now the Immortal Realm reigns supreme among the Six Realms. I'm starting to fear my demise. I'm starting to dread what it would be like if I were just an ant in my next life?"

He did not reply to the ancient road, but instead gradually condensed a golden light on his finger and pointed it at the ancient road's cheek.

His voice was indifferent: "Then you are not worthy."

She doesn't deserve to use that face anymore.

Ancient Dao's hands were filled with immortal energy, but he could not block this faint golden light. It was not until the pain came from his cheek that he stood up, took a few steps back, and raised his hand to his face.

He didn't run away, nor did he get angry; instead, the smile on his lips deepened.

"The power of the gods is truly immense! Even with only what remains after so many years, it is still incredibly powerful!"

His tone was utterly deranged, as the golden light ravaged his face, leaving it raw and bleeding.

Seeing Gu Dao's reaction, He merely lowered his eyes slightly.

"You delude yourself into becoming a god, which would overturn the six realms. Do you truly wish for that?"

Gu Dao laughed, his eyes a mixture of pain and fervor. "This time, no one can stop me!"

Once you become a god, you will have the right to control your own destiny. The world is vast, and becoming a god is just the first stepping stone for him!

The madness in his eyes flashed for a moment, then he turned to look at the person who had come.

"Xiao Wu, you've come." Blood was streaming down his face, but the blood couldn't hide his excitement.

Drops of blood fell, staining the majestic imperial robes even darker.

He walked step by step toward Ling Wu, hoping that she would agree with him.

Lingwu stood still, raised her hand, and said gently to him, "Father Emperor, please also entrust the celestial treasures to me."

Upon hearing this, Gu Dao paused in his tracks, hesitated for a moment, and then, disregarding the sweet and bloody taste on his face, laughed and said, "Xiao Wu wouldn't lie to Father Emperor, would she?"

His gaze also fell on Ling Wu's face, and he chewed on the word "deceive".

It's ridiculous that he lied to Him, and now he's afraid she'll lie to him.

Ling Wu didn't dodge or show any other special expression; she simply nodded slowly and softly replied, "Yes."

"Father Emperor, give it to Xiao Wu." Ling Wu reached out her hand to him, her voice soft.

He stared at the ancient road for a long time, but then his slightly hoarse voice came from behind him.

"He has already acknowledged God."

After being exposed, Gu Dao merely raised an eyebrow.

"Why don't you, Xiaowu, hand over your four treasures, and let the Emperor Father pull out His divine bones?"

Seeing his reaction, Lingwu withdrew her hand and looked around.

His tone was very calm: "The treasures of the celestial realm always descend upon us without warning."

The gold bracelet on her wrist had lost its luster, because in the true realm of her, she sighed comfortably.

After listening, He looked at the ancient road and said with unusual gentleness, "It's not too late to turn back now."

Gu Dao covered his face, blood seeping from his fingertips, and sneered, "Look at me now! Turn back? How can I turn back?"

He turned to Ling Wu, his tone chillingly gentle, "Little Wu, give this to the Emperor Father! He will then guide you to godhood!"

“But Xiao Wu is afraid that the Emperor Father will break his promise.” As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Wu saw that Gu Dao’s expression was distorted, and his bloodied face was terrifying.

The ancient path's sleeves fell from above his head, the blood and vitality gone, replaced by a different face.

He pointlessly exposed his back to her, facing Ling Wu, "Xiao Wu, does this face look familiar?"

Ling Wu frowned. "If you transform into the moon's shadow, will I then entrust the supreme treasure entirely to you?"

After a moment of silence, Ling Wu ignored Gu Dao's momentary astonishment and walked towards him, whose skin was pale.

Seeing this, Gu Dao stepped forward to stop him, saying, "Without this supreme treasure of mine, His divine bones cannot be fully extracted. Even if you become a god, the path will be extremely difficult."

"Does the Emperor Father mean that even if the supreme treasure is incomplete, the divine bone can still be extracted?"

"...Yes, but the incomplete divine bone was extracted..."

“That’s still better than half of what Emperor Father said, isn’t it?” Ling Wu smiled.

Gu Dao's fingers trembled slightly before he finally uttered, "You are now within my domain. I am the butcher, and you are the fish. I should have the right to negotiate with you."

Ling Wu shook her head, looked at the domain circle in the sky, and said calmly, "The Marriage Tree should be restored by now. Father Emperor, what do you think the immortals are doing now?"

"So what if I recover? Within this domain, I am a god." His nonchalant tone suggested that he had everything under control.

Lingwu stood beside Him, her gaze distant but directed towards the direction of the Matchmaker's Palace.

With the demon realm's most precious treasure there, he should be able to hold on.

Their divine senses probed outwards, and the entire Immortal Realm was enveloped within the domain. The immortals, having regained their clarity, could not hide their regret.

In the Temple of the Matchmaker, the young man in red had just finished everything. He held the black jade ring in his hand to his heart, and the messy marriage threads on the tree had all returned to their rightful places.

He raised his hand to wipe away the sweat, but never left the marriage tree.

Ling Wu did not let her guard down; his name was among the few names that had faded in the Book of Yin and Yang.

The six realms are deeply entangled in matters of love and affection; he was the cause, and it's not unreasonable for him to now reap the consequences, but...

Lingwu sighed softly and met His gaze: "What is the supreme treasure of the divine realm?"

He said calmly, "Go back."