Chapter 2090: That Fascinating and Terrifying Old Ancestor

"This kind of primordial antiquity, this kind of aura like a top predator…"

Yuan's body trembled.

"True Dragon Immortal Clan!"

"It's a true immortal son of the True Dragon Immortal Clan!"

Cheng Zhen was greatly shocked, saying: "He, a perfectly fine True Dragon Son, doesn't cultivate the True Dragon Immortal Clan's bloodline, yet comes to cultivate the Fortune Dynasty Earth Immortal Dao?"

"And he succeeded in opening the Dao?!"

"What kind of anomaly is this?"

The surrounding Immortal Gate Supreme Beings also felt heavy-hearted.

This Fortune Dynasty True Dragon Son's attainment on the Fortune Dynasty path must be extremely terrifying.

One must know that even a human true immortal son, wanting to actually control a star domain before growing to the Supreme realm, would face many dangers and difficulties.

None of the human race's great powers are easy to deal with!

If one lacks sufficient strength to suppress them, even human true immortal sons they would dare to harbor schemes—truly unruly and brazen.

A True Dragon Son, a member of the demon race, could at this moment actually control the Tianwu Wang Ting and the Qianfa Emperor Dynasty, using them to infiltrate the Ten Thousand Laws Celestial Pivot, infiltrate the sects of human true immortal sons, and nearly succeeding—truly terrifying.

Moreover, one can have a terrifying conjecture.

The True Dragon Immortal Clan is not without true immortal sons who cultivated their bloodline—after all, this is the orthodox path, the most likely path to appear—but this True Dragon Son, who shares the same bloodline as the True Phoenix Son, may have devoured the bloodline True Dragon Son, seizing the support of the entire True Dragon Immortal Clan in one stroke.

"These one after another,"

"Don't properly cultivate their own clan's orthodox path, insist on coming to seize humanity's traditional profession?"

Jiang Ding's expression turned ugly, a faint stabbing pain in his heart.

In primordial antiquity, a single weed, through the Sword Dao, slew human sword cultivators in a reversal, slaughtering them clean, then through the Sword Dao achieved the Endless Starry Skies Emperor, invincible under heaven, self-styled Nine-Leaf Sword Emperor!

This is the eternal shame of humanity's Sword Dao, engraved word upon word in the annals of history, difficult for time to erode, still existing to this day in the hearts of countless Sword Dao lineages, mentioned from time to time, stabbing you, me, and him.

Yet now, this True Dragon Son, leaving the perfectly fine True Dragon Immortal Clan bloodline path uncultivated, runs over to cultivate humanity's Fortune Immortal Dynasty path!

Is this to once again create the endless glory of someone like the Nine-Leaf Sword Emperor?

Once again create, with Supreme Sun Great Day Sword Immortal Son, Ten Thousand Laws True Immortal Son and others as backdrop, stepping stones, a shameful history recorded by humanity for generations to come?

The moment Jiang Ding thought of this possibility, violent killing intent arose in his heart, wishing he could immediately seize the Fortune True Dragon Son and kill him on the spot.

The surrounding Immortal Gates were all somewhat uneasy; being targeted by a true immortal son is no good thing.

"A trivial matter."

"Disperse."

Jiang Ding deliberated

For a long while, suppressing the irritability in his heart, he waved his hand and said: "This is a good thing. The appearance of a Fortune True Dragon Son—if we can beat him to death, the path from the Immortal Gate Fortune Dynasty Earth Immortal Dao to the Fortune True Immortal Son will be smooth and unimpeded, and the collective will of the citizens' fleet will rival a true immortal son."

"Even possibly opening up the future possibility of the citizens' collective will achieving emperorhood and immortality."

"In the face of such a great opportunity, there's no need for panic and unease, spending all day being afraid of yourself and affecting work and cultivation. Along the way, have we faced few difficulties?"

"Just the usual."

After handling matters here, he exchanged a few words, and his figure slowly vanished.

Deducing the empirical formulas for the constants of the Immortal Dao universe and the Immortal Scriptures is the most important matter; no matter how important anything else is, it cannot delay too much time.

"What you say is right,"

"Compared to Senior Yuan, Senior Great Sun and the rest of you who came from those arduous eras, we newly risen Supreme Beings do indeed lack the tempering of large-scale war, far too immature."

Cheng Zhen took a deep breath and said with a bitter smile.

The surrounding Immortal Gate Supreme Beings also felt ashamed, some not daring to raise their heads.

"Hahaha!"

"Who wasn't like this? Once you've gone through it, it'll be fine."

Yuan smiled gracefully, comforting: "The Fortune True Dragon Son making such a fuss is also a good thing. The Immortal Gate Fortune Dynasty Earth Immortal Dao's inheritance inevitably carries many traces of traditional Fortune Emperor Dynasty emperors and imperial clans. The birth of a Dynasty Fortune Son at this moment is the embodiment of those traces."

"Now, under the gaze of the Fortune Dynasty's fortune, the collective citizens executed the Emperor, executed the Dynasty Fortune Son. This is like undergoing a detoxification—the things unsuitable for the Immortal Gate Fortune Dynasty path have dissipated. Although the Immortal Gate Dynasty's fortune has now fallen into a weakened state, it has undergone a rebirth!"

"The reborn Immortal Gate Fortune Dynasty no longer belongs to any Emperor, imperial clan, or meritorious ministers and generals, but to all citizens!"

"The citizens' path is therefore more stable—this is a great thing!"

He said encouragingly.

The surrounding young Immortal Gate Supreme Beings were infected by his confidence, their hearts gradually settling down.

"Get to work, everyone."

"Our elective Fortune Supreme position Dao technique condensation has been interrupted for quite a while; now is the time to continue, we cannot give up halfway."

Yuan said with a smile.

"Yes!"

"Senior Yuan!"

The many Immortal Gate Supreme Beings returned to the Solar System. After multiple inspections and repairing the fortune formations in various places, they joined hands to gather the vast Immortal Gate fortune, letting it all fall upon the central array spirit computer of the Fortune Dynasty Imperial Jade Seal.

Roar!

Roar roar…

In an instant, celestial dragons roared, wind and clouds changed color, heaven and earth convulsed, countless thunderclouds rolled in, as if a storm were about to descend—

generally.

Pictures appeared in the sky—those were the Immortal Gate ancestors in their humble beginnings, when Yuan, Cong and others were still Jin Dan cultivators. The ancestors blazed trails through hardship, treading upon thorns and blood, walking step by step toward the future.

These pictures, however, did not focus on the few ancestors like Yuan and Cong, but placed more scenes upon the many citizens throughout history—mortals, cultivators, teachers, workers, soldiers… one ordinary Immortal Gate citizen after another. It was precisely because of their existence that the heroes of history could shine with their own brilliance.

The heroes in the Immortal Gate's history were not great because of themselves.

But because they represented the collective will and collective interests of the Immortal Gate citizens, they were great!

Roar…

Within these images, the dragon's roar drifted in and out, and a naturally noble dragon-shaped qi fortune flickered in and out of view, as if about to overwhelm the phantoms of all these ordinary citizens and descend upon the mortal world once more.

"Ridiculous!"

"Before the collective of citizens, so-called Emperors, so-called qi fortune true dragons are nothing more than ants!"

Yuan, Cheng Zhen, and other immortal sect supremes sneered coldly.

They had not the slightest worry — even if this might be a trace left behind by a qi fortune true dragon, it was all the same. Within the qi fortune formed by the immortal sect's sages and citizens, they gained immense confidence, just like a child seeing its parents and ancestors, giving rise to a powerful sense of security.

"Kill!"

"For the immortal sect! For the citizens…"

Within those layers upon layers of qi fortune images, the immortal sect citizens launched into battle amid the stirring cadence of Old Jiang's work chants.

They were cunning, treacherous, scientific and tactical, emphasizing productive forces and relations of production, clever, tenacious yet ruthless. The things that so-called Emperors and imperial clans hoarded at home, treating them like treasures, were in their eyes nothing but a laughable, self-important mystical trick, utterly devoid of any sanctity.

Within this qi fortune, the immortal sect sages charged into the dragon-shaped qi fortune amid their battle cries, slaughtering wantonly, butchering, cutting down every Emperor, every member of the imperial clan, and every Wang Hou, general, or minister — establishing a qi fortune dynasty and Earth Immortal Dao that belonged utterly and completely to the immortal sect's citizens.

Yuan and the other immortal sect supremes didn't even need to do anything, or activate any spell — they merely gathered the qi fortune of these immortal sect citizens together.

This immortal sect qi fortune spontaneously, orderly, and efficiently wiped out the Emperors' qi fortune, leaving not a drop behind, without the slightest doubt.

What a fascinating and terrifying Laozu Sect.