Transmigration begins with archery training

"Conferred the Gods."

Chen Sanshi uttered two words calmly.

Everyone was astonished once again.

Chen Sanshi continued, "I plan to devise a detailed strategy for the Investiture of the Gods, and create a Investiture of the Gods list. Over the next 30,000 years, the Investiture of the Gods will be completed one after another. Only those who have qualified through trials will be able to enter the Heavenly Court and be ranked among the immortals. None of you will be an exception."

The establishment of the Heavenly Court.

On one hand, he didn't want to exterminate all cultivators.

On the other hand, it was to deal with the ancient demons.

these years.

Chen Sanshi had a strong premonition.

He always felt that things were not over yet, and that an even greater crisis awaited him.

In order to deal with this crisis.

He must gather a powerful force to fight against it.

The Heavenly Court is undoubtedly the best solution.

"Thirty thousand years from now, it will start from the lower realm."

Chen Sanshi said in a deep voice, "I will personally eradicate all spiritual veins. I am not seeking opinions. This matter has been decided, and no one should try to change it."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

His figure gradually disappeared from the main hall, swallowed by the blazing sun.

Soon after.

The news about the Heavenly Court and the Investiture of the Gods was announced to both the upper and lower realms. As for the matter of eradicating the spiritual veins, it was not announced for the time being to avoid turmoil. Even so, it still caused a great uproar.

At first, most people didn't take it seriously.

In their view, this was merely a means for "Emperor Chen" to consolidate his power.

As the number of spots on the Investiture of the Gods dwindled, cultivators gradually realized something was amiss, leading to a fierce competition.

Thirty thousand years later.

The Investiture of the Gods was completed.

Above the heavens, there gather virtuous and capable cultivators from the four realms: humans, demons, monsters, and Buddhas.

The Heavenly Court was thus established.

This day.

At the summit of the sea of ​​clouds, all the immortals held their breath.

An unprecedented colossal bridge is rising majestically from the deepest and highest point of the sea of ​​clouds.

The bridge is neither gold nor jade, but is formed by the interweaving and condensation of the supreme laws of heaven, manifesting an unprecedented and magnificent golden light. The Dao patterns on it are born and die, as if billions of stars are flowing, or as if endless mountains and rivers are being reflected and sinking.

One end of it connects to the newly born Heavenly Court, while the other end points towards the gradually fading and soon-to-disappear mortal world.

This is the Golden Bridge of Heaven, the final manifestation separating immortals and mortals, and also the starting point of a new era.

Beneath the bridge, thousands of immortals and deities stood solemnly, their figures somewhat blurred in the pervasive primordial energy.

They all gazed at the single, clearly visible figure at the starting point of the bridge.

Chen Sanshi stood at the highest point of the Three Realms, where the cold, howling wind could not stir even a corner of his clothes.

Ahead lies the last glimpse of humanity, fading away like the receding tide.

Behind him was the eternal Heavenly Court, its divine light radiating outwards, both engulfing and highlighting his figure, like a unique totem embedded between light and darkness.

He slowly turned, facing the silent procession of immortals and gods beneath the bridge, facing the mortal realm soon to be forever separated from them. His voice was not loud, yet it penetrated every inch of space, reaching the depths of the soul of every living being:

From this point on—

"The paths of immortals and mortals are different, each following its own way."

Once the eight characters are given, the words spoken will become law!

boom!

The Heavenly Golden Bridge suddenly erupted with an unprecedentedly dazzling golden light, so intense that countless immortals and gods involuntarily bowed their heads and closed their eyes. Then, starting from beneath Chen Sanshi's feet, the magnificent golden bridge, unlike anything seen before, crumbled inch by inch!

Transforming into countless golden stars, they roared towards the edge of the Three Realms, embedding themselves into the newly formed barrier of laws.

The stars revolve and reflect each other, forming an insurmountable eternal barrier that completely severs the path between immortals and mortals.

The magnificent and splendid scene is both the birth of eternity and the declaration of eternal farewell.

After the bridge disappeared.

The barrier of countless stars that had once flowed endlessly, separating the mortal and immortal realms, slowly receded to both sides. The sea of ​​clouds surged, and countless rays of light shone forth. A magnificent palace, whose true form could not be described in words, was revealed in the endless divine light and Daoist charm.

It is the central hub of the Heavenly Court, the Lingxiao Palace!

This palace floats at the highest point of the Thirty-Three Heavens, receiving the primordial chaos and suppressing all the heavens and myriad realms.

Inside the main hall, sunlight and moonlight flowed around it, and the flying eaves and brackets were like a phoenix spreading its wings and a dragon reaching out its claws. Every curve conformed to the ultimate truth of the heavens.

The roof of the palace was covered with layers of "purple auspicious clouds". Within the clouds, the phantoms of countless auspicious beasts and celestial birds could be vaguely seen running and dancing. True dragons and colorful phoenixes were nothing more than illusions of many primordial creatures from the beginning of chaos.

Before the main hall, Dongfang Jingxing held the Heavenly Emperor's edict in his hands, his voice rising high, high-pitched yet clear, like the striking of a cold jade chime, echoing between every celestial palace and divine hall:

"By imperial decree of the 'Supreme Supreme God of the Myriad Tribulations Martial Pivot, Breaking Through the Gates, Controlling the Universe, Unifying the Heavens, Illustrious and Brilliant, Supreme Golden Palace of the Vast Heaven':"

"With the new heaven established, order is restored. The mortal and immortal realms are separated, and the laws are clearly manifest. These heavenly rules and precepts are hereby established, to be obeyed by all spirits, and to remain unchanged forever—"

"The first rule is: It is forbidden to transgress the heavenly boundaries. All celestial beings, officials, and generals are not allowed to perform rituals or descend to the mortal realm without imperial decree. Those who violate this rule will have their celestial registers revoked, fall into the cycle of reincarnation, and suffer the torment of heavenly punishment and lightning strikes."

"Secondly: Sever all worldly desires and passions. Immortals are pure and inactive, and must sever all ties with the mortal world. They must not have illicit relationships with mortals, engage in marriage, or disturb human ethics and morality. Those who violate this rule will have their roots of passion burned, their memories extinguished, and their hearts cleansed, and will be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, never to be released again."

"On the third day,..."

"fourth……

"fifth……

"Appreciate this!"

After each precept was read aloud, the corresponding golden runes on the scroll would suddenly light up, then transform into a stream of light, becoming the laws of the Heavenly Court.

These heavenly rules are mainly to maintain the eternal separation between immortals and mortals. For example, immortals are not allowed to descend to the mortal realm without permission, and they are not allowed to marry mortals. If an immortal and a mortal marry, it will inevitably leave behind a person with supernatural powers in the mortal realm. If everyone does this, the Heavenly Court will be in chaos.

The Heavenly Laws have been established, and the path to immortality has been set.

From then on.

The Three Realms and Six Paths are all governed by the Heavenly Court, and Chen Sanshi is the supreme ruler of the Heavenly Court, the Supreme Heavenly Emperor.

after this.

The spiritual veins of the mortal realm gradually dried up and withered over the long years, until there was not a trace of spiritual energy left in either the upper or lower realms.

Those cultivators who failed to make it onto the Investiture of the Gods entered the Dharma-ending Age, eventually becoming mythical figures who vanished from the human world.

As for the Han Dynasty...

It ceased to exist a long time ago.

From then on.

Dynasties rise and fall, dynasties rise and fall.

Whenever a dynasty becomes corrupt, the people will rise up in rebellion and create a brand new country, and this cycle repeats endlessly.

Perhaps one day, when the world is truly at peace, these conflicts will disappear.

Chen Sanshi sat on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, suppressing the Three Realms and Six Paths. Most of the people he used to know had also joined the ranks of immortals without receiving any help.

Of course, some people also stay in the mortal world and enjoy their old age.

"His Majesty!"

Dongfang Jingxing rushed over to report: "Just now, there was an unusual movement in the Outer Heavens. The void was torn apart, and demonic energy was spreading out."

On the Heavenly Emperor's dragon throne, Chen Sanshi suddenly opened his eyes.

The Heavenly Court's mission will eventually come.

-

A poem says:

The sound of hunting bows echoes in the green hills, and dragons coil in the wilderness.

Heavenly Martial Arts swept across the six directions, and the emperor's crown was bestowed upon the mortal realm.

All worldly ties must eventually come to an end, but the path to immortality is fraught with peril and hardship.

Forged by thunder and fire, the true soul is pierced; facing death nine times, one knocks on the gates of heaven.

The order of the Investiture of the Gods is redefined; a single punch shatters the old order.

The Lingxiao Palace stands tall, and all revere the Xuanqiong Emperor!

The smoke and clouds of ages have passed, and a new era dawns.

All the stories of gods and demons, past and present, are now just tales told with a laugh.

(End of the book)