234: Become an immortal?

Regarding what everyone was saying, Lin Ye did not speak, his face carrying a hint of disdain.

Immortal Ascension?

If Immortal Ascension were this simple, then what have the many Great Emperors throughout history been pursuing?

Some so-called Heavenly Emperor just shows up, throws out a beam of seven-colored radiance, and you all ascend to immortality on the spot? If that doesn't make you idiots, what does?!

From the state of the surrounding Cultivators, it could be seen that after being enveloped by the seven-colored radiance, it was not an immediate so-called "sublimation."

Rather, the person themselves must actively accept it.

The reason Lin Ye had to use the power of the Killing Life Tathagata to envelop the many Cultivators of the Righteous Qi Sect was entirely because he was worried that someone might not be able to withstand this temptation of Immortal Ascension.

That is an Immortal!

Regardless of the type of Cultivator, even the Great Emperors who shook the Ten Thousand Domains would stop at nothing for the sake of the word 'Immortal'.

Under the temptation of Immortal Ascension, how many people could resist it?

Hum, hum, hum...

One by one, the Cultivators accepted the seven-colored radiance; in the end, they could not withstand that temptation.

Feeling the power sublimating within their bodies, expressions of pleasant surprise appeared on everyone's faces.

Although they had never seen an Immortal, nor had they even heard of one, feeling the strange changes within their bodies, for some reason, they were deeply convinced that they were about to achieve Immortal Ascension!

Unlike the excitement of the Cultivators.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals above watched the transformation of this group of Cultivators quietly, their faces devoid of any expression.

This process of transformation was very fast; in no time at all, except for Lin Ye and his group, all the other Cultivators in the great hall had been completely transformed.

Their faces were filled with excitement and thrill, especially as they felt the power within their bodies, as if with a mere gesture, they could shatter one great world after another.

They had truly achieved Immortal Ascension!!!

Just at this moment, the previously mentioned Heavenly General spoke again.

"Since you have already accepted the gift, why do you not offer thanks?"

Upon hearing this, the Cultivators no longer had any doubts; one by one, they knelt on the ground, calling out the name of the Heavenly Emperor.

Following their kowtowing, an Aura of auspiciousness emerged within the Immortal Palace, falling upon them, seemingly adding even more power to them.

Now, those kneeling were even more excited, and were even continuously kowtowing, all for the sake of reaching a higher level.

Clearly believing they had already become Immortals, yet they still had to abandon everything in pursuit of power.

"Worship the Heavenly Emperor, do not enter Reincarnation, do not enter the heterodox paths, be undying and imperishable, and attain eternal life!"

The Heavenly General shouted the name of the Heavenly Emperor, appearing infinitely devout.

After a moment, the Heavenly General looked at Lin Ye and the others: "Since you are unwilling to accept the Immortal fate, so be it, sinners must be executed!"

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals in the great hall simultaneously looked at Lin Ye and roared: "Execute!!!"

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

The auspicious light in the Immortal Palace turned into a crimson blood mist, as if some great terror was constantly surging within the blood mist, and that patch of blood mist enveloped Lin Ye and the others.

Boom!!!

Just at this moment, the gate of the Immortal Palace seemed to have been struck by something, and the entire Immortal Palace shook violently along with it.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals swayed, almost falling to the ground.

"Immortal Palace? Your Grandpa here will smash your Immortal Palace today!"

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

A series of roaring sounds reverberated, and immediately following a loud noise, the huge and heavy Immortal Gate was smashed open directly.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

They saw a person wrapped in golden light, holding an iron rod; the iron rod was inscribed with dense runes. Clearly, it was he who had forcibly smashed open this Immortal Gate.

Behind him were many people whose bodies radiated extraordinary divinity.

There was an old man riding a green ox, holding a horsetail whisk, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth flowing around his body.

There was a Buddha, silently reciting Amitabha; as he walked, Buddha's Voice trembled.

There was a War God, holding a three-pointed, double-edged spear, looking like an ancient War God, his whole body radiating brilliant light.

There was a...

"You, you all?!"

The Heavenly General, seeing the newcomers, was filled with shock in his eyes.

"Are you not dead?!"

"Hehe..."

The old man riding the green ox smiled gently: "If a group of people who have turned their backs on the Dao can establish a fake Immortal Palace here, how could we possibly be dead?"

"Presumptuous!!!"

Boom!!!

Before the Heavenly General could speak, the Heavenly Emperor sitting on the throne roared out directly.

His roar turned the world into a golden expanse, deafening; True Dragons tossed and danced, Dragon Aura was everywhere, like a vast ocean, the momentum was extremely grand, with one word, ten thousand Daos followed.

That huge Dragon Aura bore down upon the old man.

Facing this scene, the old man did not have the slightest panic, gently waving the horsetail whisk in his hand.

The scene of the True Dragons appearing instantly vanished, and the world returned to normal.

"Daring to be arrogant in front of your Grandpa?!"

The golden figure at the very front, holding the iron rod, roared, and threw the heavy iron rod forward with all his might.

"How bold!!!"

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals all rushed up, blocking in front of the Heavenly Emperor. Facing the obstruction of these few formidable Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, the golden figure did not retreat; instead, holding the iron rod, he smashed it down fiercely.

In an instant.

The iron rod swung out endless Dao marks, the rod body becoming increasingly brilliant, like a mountain, like a star, and also like the Great Dao of all things, the grand momentum was unstoppable!

With a boom, the many Heavenly Soldiers and Generals rushing forward were directly sent flying and crushed by that one strike of the rod.

Lin Ye cast his gaze into the crowd; among the many figures who had arrived at the Immortal Palace, there was one graceful figure he was most familiar with.

That graceful figure was peerlessly elegant, her beauty unrivaled under heaven.

Was it not his Golden Finger, that "Grandmother" in the ring, Yuee?

The external Cultivators were all shocked by the scene before them; those invincible-seeming Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were, in front of this golden figure, actually like mere clay chickens and pottery dogs, completely unable to withstand a single blow.

With just that one strike of the rod, including that huge creature from before, they were all blasted away and crushed.

Then what about them?!

Had they not achieved Immortal Ascension!

Faced with such people, could they have any power to fight back?!

Before the Cultivators could think any further, the golden figure blasted towards the Heavenly Emperor.

"Traitor, die!!!"

"You do not understand the grand trend; you should crumble along with the Dao! Calling me, the Emperor, a traitor?! Today I will suppress and kill you all!!!"

The Heavenly Emperor stood up, and an ancient bell appeared on his body. As the ancient bell vibrated, the Void Realm collapsed, and the Immortal Palace crumbled!

And that golden figure paid no heed, the iron rod in his hand sweeping widely, with the momentum to directly beat the other party to death with a flurry of strikes.

Boom, boom, boom...

The collision between the iron rod and the ancient bell sent countless waves of Qi traversing in all directions.

The old man riding the green ox, seeing this scene, lightly waved the horsetail whisk in his hand, blocking all those fluctuations completely.

Above the great hall, the battle continued, with both the golden figure and the Heavenly Emperor flashing with world-dazzling radiance, which was the ultimate sublimation of Dao Rhyme.