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187: Mythical Heavenly Court

Star Tower, First Level.

In deep space.

He Ming's gaze shifted to the comet speeding towards them not far away. With a movement, he brought the three of them onto the surface of the comet.

"Alright, there is no danger now. Let us stay here for a while."

Haina volunteered as soon as he landed, "Leave this kind of thing to us!"

Sanchis was not to be outdone, "Do not worry, My Lord, we will arrange it immediately!"

He Ming nodded slightly, communicating with the omniscient notebook with his mental consciousness.

[Did my actions just now attract the attention of the observers?]

[Yes]

He Ming's brows furrowed, thinking to himself that it was bad; the thing he was most worried about had happened after all.

[Who is watching me now, and what is their specific strength?]

[Qingming, Chi Tian, Bai Hua, Xuanming, Universe Venerable level]

He Ming gasped, feeling a sourness in his teeth.

To think he was targeted by four Universe Venerable level beings...

Universe Venerable level, those are existences standing at the peak of the human race.

Any one of them could destroy the entire Milky Way Galaxy in the blink of an eye.

One year later.

He Ming woke up from his meditative state.

[Are the observers still monitoring me?]

[Yes]

"They really are persistent..."

His mental consciousness entered the inner universe of the [imperial seal of china].

Earth, the highest peak.

A group of people gathered together.

The Shadow Organization's special-grade assassin, Shadow—that is, Ye Xiang, He Ming's fellow countryman from Earth—had already become the backbone of this group.

87 people who were originally Stellar Level powerhouses now had their life index limited to 10,000 points.

Ye Xiang: "Do not worry, everyone. As long as we endure for another eight years, we can welcome change."

In the crowd, Chris's face was pale. He had been in this world for more than a year, but he still had not adapted to this primitive life.

What made him even less able to accept it was that Wang Chao was sitting right next to him, endlessly bragging about being the first human in this world.

He Ming's thoughts shifted, and a line of text suddenly appeared in the sky.

[life index limit: 20000]

A golden light appeared on Ye Xiang, who was also standing in the center of the crowd, and his life index rose directly from the original 10,000 points to the limit of 20,000 points.

Ye Xiang looked up at the golden text in the sky and sighed in his heart: "Old friend, you finally acted like a human being."

Next to Chris, golden light also appeared on Wang Chao's body, and his life index instantly reached 20,000 points.

Wang Chao said excitedly: "My life index has increased!"

Chris's eyes widened. He calmed down and began to cultivate; indeed, his life index could continue to rise.

A burst of exclamations erupted from the crowd.

"The life index can continue to rise!"

"Great, does this mean we can cultivate back to Stellar Level!?"

"If that is the case, would we, the people here, not be able to become the ancestors of this universe?"

Ye Xiang raised his voice and shouted with full vigor: "Everyone, the future is full of hope!"

"In tens of thousands, or hundreds of millions of years, all of us here can become the rulers of this universe, controlling billions of star systems."

"But before that, we must first establish a unified organization!"

If before, everyone just wanted to rely on Ye Xiang, who was familiar with this world, to survive, now he had truly become the leader of the people present.

A life index exceeding 10,000 points meant he was completely superior to everyone in terms of force.

As for Wang Chao, because of his face, no one gave him a very good look.

But now, Wang Chao's life index had also reached 20,000 points, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

It also made everyone more determined to hold onto Ye Xiang's leg.

"Ye Xiang, I support you!"

"Yes, we all support you!"

"Then what should the name of this organization be?"

Ye Xiang waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

After the discussion subsided, he looked up at the sky, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"Then let us call it the Heavenly Court."

He Ming: "Heavenly Court? ... Interesting, then I will grant your wish."

As his thoughts moved, a group of palaces suspended in the sky appeared amidst a dazzling golden light.

Ye Xiang stood up, rushed into the sky first, and flew towards the group of palaces.

The people at the foot of the mountain finally reacted and followed closely behind Ye Xiang.

When Ye Xiang's feet landed on the clouds and he looked up at the magnificent gate directly in front, his eyelids could not help but twitch wildly.

[South Heaven Gate]

In the next moment, a giant eye appeared in the sky.

The pressure descended, and all the living beings in this world prostrated on the ground, trembling.

The giant eye rolled twice, then completely disappeared.

Ye Xiang whispered: "Could this be the Heavenly Dao..."

Everyone followed Ye Xiang into the palace complex and finally stopped in front of a magnificent hall.

[Lingxiao Treasure Hall]

Ye Xiang understood in his heart that this fellow countryman from Earth wanted to create a Mythical Heavenly Court.

He stepped inside, and the armor on his body suddenly disappeared, turning into a dragon robe, with an imperial crown on his head.

At the same time, he sensed his close connection with the Heavenly Dao.

The operating rules of the Heavenly Dao were simple and crude.

Everything conducive to the development of the universe would be rewarded, and everything harmful to the development of the universe would be punished.

Ye Xiang came to the throne, his heart surging, his face became unusually rosy, and his heart could not stop beating wildly.

Rather than staying outside relying on killing to improve his strength and living in fear, this treatment now seemed quite good.

At least now, he was the absolute ruler of this universe.

The first Heavenly Emperor of the Mythical Heavenly Court.

Ye Xiang forcibly calmed down, sat on the throne, looked at the 86 people in the hall, and said calmly: "From today on, I am the Heavenly Emperor."

No one dared to have any objections, because the dragon robe and imperial crown on Ye Xiang had already proven everything.

"Since no one has any objections, let us discuss how to formulate the heavenly rules."

Everyone brainstormed, offered suggestions one after another, and had already substituted themselves into the ruling class of this universe.

Everyone had figured it out; rather than being erased in the Star Tower Trial, the current situation seemed quite good.

Only one person was an exception, and that was Chris.

He really could not accept this reality, but he did not dare to show it at all.

At this time, Wang Chao came to his side, put his hand on Chris's shoulder, and laughed: "What, you do not seem very happy."

Chris's mouth twitched. Previously he would have dared to retort, but now Wang Chao's life index was twice as high as his.

The situation was stronger than the person...

He forced a smile that was uglier than crying and said: "No, nothing!"

...

He Ming was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Finally, he accelerated the time flow of the inner universe, one day outside, one hundred years inside.

The life index limit was opened by 10,000 points every hundred years.

After doing all this, his mental consciousness withdrew from the inner universe of the [imperial seal of china].

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