Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Throughout history, there have been many people with extraordinary talent and the potential to attain enlightenment.

However, for various reasons, such as the lingering traces of the previous relationship or someone else getting there first, it was possible that the relationship was lost.

Then it ended in disappointment, but now they have hope, the hope of proving their faith.

Although one may not necessarily succeed in attaining enlightenment, at least there is hope, and sometimes, having hope is enough.

Those older figures who had been stuck at the peak of Quasi-Emperor for many years and proclaimed themselves emperors all had tears in their eyes at this moment.

They've waited too long.

I waited through lifetimes and eras, but that opportunity never came.

Now, the Heavenly Emperor says, there's no need to wait any longer.

If you're strong, you can succeed!

Many people bowed and worshipped the figure in the starry sky.

"Thank you, Heavenly Emperor!"

"The Heavenly Emperor's great grace!"

The sounds rose and fell, resounding throughout the heavens and earth.

……

Beyond the Heavenly Court, in the vast starry sky.

A group of figures stood silently, gazing at the sacred and majestic Heavenly Court before them, speechless with awe.

The leader was a young girl, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

She wore a fiery red long dress with faint phoenix patterns flowing on the hem.

Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, the ends gleaming with a faint reddish sheen.

She was extremely beautiful, with an innate pride in her eyes, but at this moment her phoenix eyes were full of amazement.

"Is this the Heavenly Court that Uncle Jiang established?"

The girl opened her small mouth, her eyes wide open, staring at the vast complex of buildings stretching across the starry sky before her.

"This is absolutely magnificent! Is it even possible to build something like this?"

A boy was standing next to the girl.

The boy was dressed in a dark gold outfit, his hair was a bit messy, as if he didn't care much about grooming, and his whole body was covered in golden fur that shimmered with a dazzling golden light.

At this moment, he crossed his arms and looked at the Heavenly Court in front of him with his golden pupils, trying his best to appear calm, but the light flashing in his eyes betrayed him.

"It's alright," the boy said stubbornly. "It's only slightly stronger than our Sacred Ape Ancestral Star!"

"Oh? Really? Just a little bit?" Another boy next to him spoke up, his voice clear and bright.

This young man had a completely different demeanor. He wore a black robe, had a handsome face, and his brows revealed a composure beyond his years.

What's most striking about him are his eyes; deep within his pupils, a sense of chaos seems to flow, occasionally flashing a light that sends shivers down one's spine.

"The Heavenly Court of the Great Emperor is at least worth countless times more than your Ancestral Star Holy Temple!" He calmly exposed the blond-haired boy's lie.

"Chu Changge!" The blond-haired boy blushed. "Can't you give me some face?"

Chu Changge's lips curled up slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The girl in the red dress covered her mouth and laughed, her shoulders shaking with laughter.

This group of people were Jiang Hao's old friends, Feng Wu, Feng Xi and their companions.

Two hundred thousand years later, they awoke from their self-imposed confinement.

Feng Wu and her group stood behind Feng Xi and the other two, gazing at the indescribably magnificent Heavenly Palace complex before them, speechless for a long time.

"This...this is Old Jiang's Heavenly Court?" Long Hao's voice was somewhat unsteady.

The dragon's tail behind him swayed unconsciously, a small gesture that hadn't changed in years, revealing the shock he felt at that moment.

The Fighting Saint stood beside him, his golden eyes wide open.

He was the younger brother of the War Emperor and a man of the world who had seen countless magnificent buildings, but the Heavenly Court before him was completely beyond his imagination.

"Old Jiang... did he bring all the most impressive buildings in the entire universe here?" he murmured.

To Long Hao's left was Feng Wu.

She wore a long gold and red dress, the hem of which was embroidered with a phoenix rising from the ashes, and every gold thread shimmered with light.

Her long hair was tied up high, her phoenix eyes were slightly upturned, and a touch of crimson at the corner of her eyes made her look even more sharp and majestic.

With skin as smooth as jade and a slight upturn at the corners of her lips, she possessed both a noble air that looked down upon all living beings and a breathtakingly radiant beauty.

Feng Wu didn't speak, but simply gazed quietly at the Lingxiao Palace, which was faintly visible in the clouds and mist.

Her gaze was calm, but her slightly tightened fingers betrayed the turmoil within her.

To Long Hao's right was an extremely muscular man, whose muscles were bulging all over his body, making him look like a small mountain when he stood there.

This person was Huang Zhan.

Huang Zhan scratched his head and said in a deep voice, "Brother Jiang is really amazing. How many treasures did it take to build this Heavenly Court? Back in the day, I fought with someone for three days and three nights for a piece of precious gold the size of a fist."

"So he is Emperor Jiang!"

Standing beside Huang Zhan was a gentle and refined man in white.

He had a handsome face and held a folding fan in his hand, which he gently waved; he was none other than Luo Hongchen.

He looked at the Heavenly Court, a look of emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Two hundred thousand years," he said softly. "Brother Jiang has become the Heavenly Emperor Jiang. I wonder what stage he's reached now? Has he become an immortal?"

Beside Luo Hongchen was a man carrying a sword on his back. The man had a cold and stern face and did not say a word. He just quietly looked at the Heavenly Court, his eyes filled with sword intent.

It was the Sword Demon.

Upon hearing this, the Fighting Saint grinned, revealing a set of white teeth:

"If you want to know how strong Lao Jiang is, just wait, when you see him later, you can fight him again."

"You're dreaming if you think you can hit me again."

Upon hearing this, Long Hao wagged his tail and revealed a truth that stung everyone.

"Right now, a casual strike from Lao Jiang could wipe out our entire group countless times."

"Oh, this..."

Upon hearing this, everyone stared at each other in disbelief.

That makes so much sense, and I understand the logic, but is it really okay to be so blunt and hurtful?

Just then, a golden light spread out from the depths of the Heavenly Court, instantly extending to the feet of everyone.

It's the golden road!

The golden road stretched for tens of thousands of miles, with the illusory images of the sun, moon, and stars moving about on it.

There are strange phenomena of mountains, rivers and seas rising and falling, and phantom images of dragons and phoenixes surround both sides, showering endless auspiciousness.

A gentle yet joyful voice came from the end of the golden avenue.

"You've finally arrived!"

Upon hearing this, everyone perked up, their faces lighting up with surprise as they looked toward the end of the golden avenue.

There they saw a young man smiling at them.

"It's the Emperor! It's Uncle Jiang!"

Feng Xi was the first to jump up, her face flushed with excitement.

She grabbed the sleeve of the little war emperor beside her and shook it vigorously, "Little Zhanzi, Little Chuzi, you're going to see the Great Emperor again! Aren't you excited? Aren't you happy?"

The little war emperor was shaken so badly he swayed from side to side, but his face was full of smiles: "I'm so excited! Stop shaking me, I'm going to faint!"

Chu Changge's lips also curled up, and a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

The girl in the red dress rolled her eyes and suddenly turned to look at the noble and ethereal woman.

"Auntie!" She ran over with a grin and took the woman's arm.

"You're about to meet the Emperor! Are you excited? Nervous? Can't wait?"

Feng Wu's face flushed red.

She glared at her niece, but there was no anger in her eyes, only a hint of shyness at having her secret exposed.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Wu tried her best to maintain her ethereal image, but her voice softened noticeably.

"Hahaha!" The Fighting Saint Venerable burst out laughing.

He strode over, winking and saying, "Sister Fengwu, after all these years, you're still so shy. It's just meeting Lao Jiang, what's there to be nervous about?"

He's not going to eat you, be bold, just take him down when you see him!

Upon hearing this, Feng Wu's face turned even redder.