In the boundless Milky Way, in a remote corner, surrounded by millions of small worlds, there is a world that is extremely huge and shining brightly.

Seen from a distance, in this group of Tianhe worlds that is constantly spinning like a whirlpool, the other most powerful worlds are just as dim as the light of a firefly. Only this ball of light the size of a human head is shining brightly, and its brightness completely covers millions of worlds of all sizes around it.

This world is heaven!

Millions of worlds, big and small, around him are all under his control. Even the laws of heaven and earth in those worlds, big and small, have been completely changed after countless billions of years of subtle influence due to the powerful law fluctuations radiating from the Heaven!

Among the millions of worlds, big and small, around, no matter how powerful the origin of the world is, no matter how much the world can accommodate, it is impossible for masters of the heavenly realm to appear in these worlds!

All cultivators who have reached the peak of the Sky-Breaking Realm, as long as they release their aura and are discovered by the Heavenly Court's monitoring laws, a colorful rainbow light will descend from the sky and transform into an ascension channel to lead the cultivator emitting the aura up to heaven!

In the eyes of millions of low-level cultivators in these worlds, this is an incomparably enviable ascension!

In these worlds, big and small, the lifespan of cultivators is limited. Even for cultivators at the peak of the Sky-Breaking Realm, their lifespan cannot exceed ten thousand years!

Ten thousand years, this is the red line, the bottom line that absolutely cannot be touched!

Even if these powerful monks found elixirs and fruits that could prolong their lives, they would not be able to live for more than ten thousand years!

Whenever their lifespan approaches the limit of ten thousand years, there will be disasters of earth, water, fire, wind, and even earth-shattering thunderstorms, which will smash the cultivators into ashes. If the cultivators do not resist, they will die; if the cultivators resist, as long as they burst out an aura that exceeds the limit of the world, they will be forced to "ascend"!

According to those low-level cultivators, once they ascend to heaven and become gods, there will be no limit on their lifespans. From then on, they will live freely and enjoy endless happiness forever!

Only those great monks who have truly ascended to heaven know the truth of the matter - they really want to tell those low-level monks in the lower realms that you are really thinking too much!

Heaven, somewhere.

Outside a snow-white palace that crouched on the top of a mountain like a big bird with its wings spread out, a clear pond a hundred miles long and wide shone with a faint rainbow light. A faint fragrance echoed in the air, and the pond was covered with colorful gems, each of which was emitting a powerful wave of power. In the lower world, each gem would be a top-grade "spiritual crystal" that the monks would fight hard for!

The energy contained in every gem here is comparable to the total cultivation power of a cultivator in the Sky-Breaking Realm!

In other words, if any cultivator in the lower world obtains such a gem, and if everything goes well, they do not need any other resources at all, and in theory they can use this gem to cultivate to the Sky-breaking Realm!

And in this pond that is hundreds of miles long and wide, there are billions of such gems.

At the four corners of the pond stood a thousand-foot-high white tower. On each tower, which was slender and exquisitely shaped, and had countless mandala patterns carved on its surface, stood several heavenly generals and dozens of heavenly soldiers, looking down at the clear pond with expressionless faces.

From time to time, a small whirlpool would emerge in the pond, and in the flashing of colorful rainbow light, clear images would be transmitted back from the whirlpool - in each whirlpool, one could see a powerful being from the lower realm with a strong aura laughing loudly, emitting powerful energy fluctuations all around him, and being enveloped by a ray of colorful rainbow light.

These powerful monks were either saying goodbye to the countless monks around them with a smile, or looking up at the sky curiously, or some of them were chanting loudly with their hands behind their backs. What's more, some of them took out some classics, swords and other weapons and kept throwing them outside the rainbow light.

These great monks from the lower world are ascending!

They were ecstatic, and were busy either saying goodbye to their relatives and disciples, or expressing their excitement, or throwing their inherited secret techniques and life-saving treasures out of the guiding channel to leave them for their descendants.

According to legend, the heaven is full of rare treasures.

There is no need for these great monks to bring the natal treasures they use in the lower world to heaven!

It would be better to leave those jars and cans and other things to the disciples in the lower world. They can also add heritage to one's own sect and family!

On the back of the huge pond, on a white jade platform, several handsome men in gorgeous clothes stood there quietly. Seeing more than thirty whirlpools of different sizes appear in the pond almost at the same time, one man laughed softly.

"Oh? It's really lively today! Hehe, it's rare to see one every three to five days on weekdays, but today there are 23 worlds and 38 ants ascending at the same time. Well, let's check and see where the manpower is needed?"

Another handsome man took out a scroll, quickly opened it, glanced at it, and pointed at something above it.

The man standing in the middle who spoke first frowned slightly. "Huh? Is there such a big gap? Come on, the one with the highest bid wins... First, check their backgrounds. If they have backers or connections, send them to where they should go. Those without backers or connections will be dealt with according to the rules."

Several men laughed at the same time, and each of them laughed very proudly.

Suddenly, a man raised his eyebrows and raised his right hand: "There is movement in the Qingluo world! Someone has ascended to heaven in the Qingluo world! Someone, come and send a signal... Hehe, after waiting for so many years, this matter is finally going to be completed."

With a "pop" sound, a palm emitting a faint golden glow pressed on the man's right hand. Another handsome man looked at his colleague with a smile and said softly: "Sir, this matter may need to be considered carefully!"

The man whose right hand was held down suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, as cold as a knife. He fiercely glanced at the deputy standing beside him. He stretched out his voice and said slowly: "Oh? What do you think? This matter was ordered by Young Master Xuan!"

The deputy smiled at his master leisurely and said, "But sir, Young Master Xuan also said that he is very curious about what happened in the Qingluo world. He also told his subordinates that if anyone in the Qingluo world ascends, he should be informed immediately."

The two looked at each other, and the adult said in a cold voice: "Xuan Xi Shao Jun, haha, Gong Fei, have you climbed up the high branch?"

The deputy Gong Fei sighed softly, lowered his voice, and muttered in a low voice: "My lord, this is for your own good. Although Young Master Xuanxu is more famous than Young Master Xuanxu, the one favored by the king is Young Master Xuanxu's mother, Empress Yi!"

Seeing his boss's ugly face, Gong Fei said softly: "Please think twice... Queen Yi said one word, and we will all die without a burial place."

The adult narrowed his eyes.

Gong Fei stopped talking.

The other man exclaimed, "What's wrong with that guy from the Qingluo World? What's under his feet? How did he ascend with such a thing? Damn it, he consumed 30,000 times more water from the receiving pool than others! This bastard!"