2379: C2379 Temple of Mountains and Rivers

C2379 Temple of Mountains and Rivers

In the face of Chai Ying's objection, Jiang Ting decided to continue watching after pondering for a while … In any case, what they lacked the most was time.

Although Chai Ying wanted to leave immediately, Jiang Ting had already made up his mind. She didn't refuse him anymore and nodded, "Okay."

As the two of them reached an agreement, time passed by quickly.

… ….

About two years later.

Nine Heavens.

This place was just as Jiang Ting had guessed. It was within a foreign space at the summit of the sky.

The Eighth Heaven.

This level of space was incomparably vast.

In the center of the palace, there was a magnificent palace floating in the sky. Countless clouds were covering the entire palace.

Below the palace, there were endless mountains, canyons, forests, mountains, everything that one could expect.

Among the mountains, one could see many swathes of fish. Within the swathes of fish, there were many that were full of spirit. Looking from afar, it seemed like a good picture scroll of the Immortal Realm.

The sky.

In the center of the endless palace, there was an unusually large and imposing palace, almost a thousand feet tall. Unless it was a giant creature, any ordinary person that saw this palace would only feel insignificant.

The letter on the palace: Mountain River Hall!

Within the Mountain River Hall.

More than 100 celestial gods quietly sat on both sides of the hall. There were all sorts of lotus flowers under them, and these celestial gods all had their own unique characteristics.

Either shine, or the halo above his head, or evolve into mountains and rivers behind him … In short, all of these celestial gods seemed to be fighting each other to erupt with power. No matter who looked at them, they were all able to sense a strong sense of holiness and etherealness.

In fact, they were born with it, and it wasn't something they wanted to show themselves.

It was worth mentioning that of the Immortals here, every single one of them was in human form. The tallest was merely ten meters tall. Compared to the massive, hundred-meter tall Mountain and River Palace, they were undoubtedly very small.

And in the deepest part of the Mountain River Hall, there was a person sitting in the deepest part. The chair was very big, and it was a full ten feet wide.

On the left side of the chair was carved a dragon's head that roared towards the sky, and on the right side was a phoenix that was trying to fly with its wings spread out … It was indeed a phoenix!

This, this was a Throne!

Only the mighty Celestial Emperor, the ruler of all the Celestial Gods in the sky, could sit on that throne!

Of course, in the immortal gods' mouths, that wasn't a throne, but an ordinary chair, an ordinary chair that only the Celestial Emperor could make.

And atop the throne, there was a middle-aged man lying on his side, his head resting on the position of the dragon's head, his left hand naturally by the side of the hammer, and his right hand resting on his cheek.

No matter who looked, they could see that the middle-aged man was a bit lazy. If they were closer, it would not be difficult to see that the middle-aged man's eyes seemed to contain the sun, moon, mountains, and earth.

It was clearly a lazy posture, but if one approached it, they could feel the boundless majesty!

With such a contradictory aura, there was no one here …. Oh, no, it should be. No immortal god would dare to say anything!

Furthermore, none of the deities dared to criticize the middle-aged man for his indecent posture.

This was because the middle-aged man wasn't a human but an ancient god.

He was the Celestial Emperor!

He commanded the nine heavens, and the endless mountains and rivers were under his rule. The reason why this Mountain and River Palace was named the Mountain and River Palace was because it was vast and endless!

At this moment, the Celestial Emperor as well as the other immortal gods below were all silently gazing at the center of the palace, where two people stood.

A standing 'person', a person kneeling on the ground.

The one standing was Goddess Linglong.

The one kneeling was Situ Zhangkong.

Jiang Ting and Chai Ying, who were standing beside them, looked at each other with a strange look on their faces.

Jiang Ting had originally thought that if there were no reaction within three years, he and Chai Ying would break out of the dream and leave.

But who would have thought that just two years later … The whereabouts of Goddess Linglong had been discovered by a god. Along with this, news of her and Situ Zhangkong's whereabouts had also been placed on the table in front of the heaven and earth.

Because of this, Goddess Linglong and Situ Zhangkong had arrived at the eighth level of the Refinement Realm.

After an unknown period of time.

From above, the heaven and earth slowly spoke, "Linglong."

His voice was calm, but to his ears … Even though this was only a dreamland memory, Jiang Ting and Chai Ying still sensed the endless majesty and subconsciously wanted to crawl on the ground.

If they weren't the Divine Kings...

The two of them glanced at each other, their eyes revealing traces of astonishment … This was just the bird's memories from the dream! So what if it was just his memories? Just how powerful was this Heavenly Emperor who ruled over the Nine Heavens?

Goddess Linglong turned into a flaming bird and approached the Throne, "Heavenly Emperor's father, I like him …"

The Celestial Emperor looked at Goddess Linglong in silence.

After a long while, she sighed lightly, "Linglong, you are this emperor's only daughter … "Time has long told this Emperor that there will be a day when I regret it too late."

"Father, the Celestial Emperor …" Goddess Linglong spread her wings and landed in front of the Heavenly Emperor, her voice filled with a coquettish aura.

"Sigh …"

With a faint sigh, the Celestial Emperor slowly shifted his eyes. "Raise your head."

Situ Zhangkong, who had been kneeling on the ground all this time, finally dared to lift his head to look at his surroundings. He felt as if his heart was going up and down … Was there really an immortal god?

It had to be said that because he was a scholar and a scholar of the Grand Development Immortal Dynasty, the demons and monsters of the world were so terrified of the Grand Development Immortal Dynasty that they did not dare to attack him. That was why he had never seen a demon in the mortal world, and naturally had never seen a deity either.

He had never believed it. But now, he actually saw so many people gathered here. It was clear that they were very, very strong immortal gods.

In short, his mind was still a little dizzy, and it was difficult for him to sort out his thoughts.

The Heavenly Emperor's eyes that reflected the sun and moon quietly looked at Situ Zhangkong. "This emperor taught you the Green Frost Nerve Transformation technique, but it also allows you to cultivate in the Seven Layered Heavens of Linglong Palace. When you break through to the Nine Heavenly Immortal Kings, this emperor will help you get married."

Goddess Linglong was overjoyed. "I knew that the Heavenly Emperor's father dotes on Linglong …"

The Celestial Emperor snorted, "Silence!"

Goddess Linglong stuck out her tongue and made a face before spreading her wings and leaving the throne, returning to Situ Zhangkong's side.

As for Situ Zhangkong … He was just an ordinary scholar and had yet to react.1

Goddess Linglong urged, "Zhangkong, hurry up and thank the Celestial Emperor's father for his grace."

Although Situ Zhangkong still hadn't cleared his mind, he wasn't stupid. He hastily cupped his hands together and said, "Many thanks …"

The Celestial Emperor shook his head and flicked his finger, causing a surge of useless light to descend.

As the light fell, Situ Zhangkong immediately sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes tightly shut. The concept around him became even more mysterious, and he was no longer aware of anything else … Clearly, he had already begun to train, for he was using the Blue Frost Incantation.

Although he did not know what the cultivation technique was like, it was bestowed to him by the Celestial Emperor, it was definitely extraordinary.

Jiang Ting blinked and looked at Chai Ying, "Is that it? "I thought that there might be some sort of dispute or other between Situ Zhangkong and the Eighth Heaven, but it ended just like that?"

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