Chapter 905: Desiring to Establish the Heavenly Court

After the great life-and-death tribulation, Yang Tian's strength had soared, and he had already stepped into the second level of the Undying Realm; the next realm was the Wheel Sea Realm.

Yang Tian sighed. He slowly rose, his heart growing more anxious. Now that heaven and earth were in chaos, the Tianyang Continent must have suffered a great calamity. He had to finish matters here as quickly as possible and hurry back.

"Thank you, senior, for blessing this Age of Dharma Decline." The thousands of cultivators around bowed in great ceremony, and some children had received immense benefits.

"Xiaoyu, quickly thank your benefactor for the grace of rebirth." Lin Xu hurriedly brought Xiaoyu over, his face full of joy.

"This..." Yang Tian's expression showed some surprise. When had he become a benefactor?

"Xiaoyu thanks you, benefactor." Xiaoyu kowtowed in a proper manner, undoubtedly taught by Lin Xu.

Yang Tian's expression shifted slightly. He helped Xiaoyu up and said with a smile, "Good. From now on, Xiaoyu will be my first official disciple."

This series of breakthroughs was inextricably linked to Dragon Tiger Mountain. Moreover, Xiaoyu possessed the Nine Yin Divine Body, an extremely rare constitution.

"Senior, there are many talented disciples in our sect. It would be a waste to keep them in our hands."

"Indeed, senior. Your cultivation has reached the pinnacle, and your achievements in this Age of Dharma Decline are unparalleled. These disciples are all willing to follow you."

Voices chimed in from all sides. Children aged three or four, seven or eight, and even thirteen or fourteen were pushed forward, causing Yang Tian to smile wryly.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Tian did not hide his intentions. He said, "I wish to establish the Heavenly Court, if you are willing to part with them."

"What? The Heavenly Court? Senior wants to establish the Heavenly Court? This is an unprecedented feat since ancient times!"

"In the past, the human race ruled the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and presided over the Heavenly Court. All races bowed in worship. Could the Heavenly Court be about to reappear?"

"Senior, we are willing. These disciples are all of exceptional talent; keeping them in our sects would be a waste." An old Taoist priest stepped forward and cupped his hands.

After some discussion, each major sect sent a group of highly gifted children. Each one was extraordinary, and including Xiaoyu, there were exactly one hundred and eight.

"I never took disciples before, and now I take one hundred and eight at once." Yang Tian scratched his head, smiling wryly. Although all except Xiaoyu were nominal disciples, it was still a major event.

"Master, my grandfather says you are a reincarnation of an ancient great power. Is that true or false?" A chubby little girl, only about three years old, walked up and spoke in a milky voice.

"Master, my uncle says you have vast supernatural powers and can chase the sun and moon. Is that true or false?" A five- or six-year-old child walked over and asked innocently.

Shi Ziqing couldn't help but twitch his mouth. He was among them, the oldest in age, and now a group of children had become his junior fellow apprentices.

Yang Tian was almost in tears. The children knew nothing, and although their talents were extraordinary, this was no easy task.

"Senior, I wonder if a humble woman could join the Heavenly Court." The蓬莱 (Penglai) Holy Maiden approached gracefully, bringing a fragrance with her. Her skin was fairer than snow, her head slightly bowed, and she smiled as she curtsied.

"You..." Yang Tian was taken aback. This woman's cultivation was exceptionally high among those present; she was about to step into the War King Realm.

"Senior, I was originally the Holy Maiden of Penglai, but I have long admired the ancient Heavenly Court and deeply wish to join. I hope you will grant my request." The Penglai Holy Maiden spoke with a hint of pleading, looking pitiable.

"Master, the big sister is so pitiful. Please agree to her request." Xiaoyu stared at her intently and said pitifully.

"Yes, Master. The big sister is so beautiful. Let her join us." The children chimed in, giving Yang Tian a headache.

"If you wish to join, I can agree. But I hope you will think it over carefully. Once you join the Heavenly Court, do not regret it." To be honest, achieving such a level in the Age of Dharma Decline, Yang Tian would naturally not refuse. Now the Heavenly Court needed a foundation, and her arrival was timely.

"Thank you, senior. My name is Wang Yao. I will not regret joining the Heavenly Court." Wang Yao's face was full of joy as she nodded and smiled.

At that moment, an old Taoist priest who was nearly at death's door stepped forward and said respectfully, "Senior, I know a little about the ancient Heavenly Court. I have heard that some remnants of the ancient Heavenly Court's buildings still exist, and various sects possess some."

The people around nodded. In the great upheaval of the ancient Heavenly Court, many buildings were lost. However, these buildings had remained intact through endless ages, as they were made of extremely rare materials.

"I thank all fellow cultivators here." Yang Tian nodded. What he lacked now was a place for his teachings. He planned to establish it here before leaving this world.

"By the way, Kunlun Mountain once obtained many artifacts from the ancient Heavenly Court, but Kunlun Mountain has sealed itself off, and its mountain gate is unknown. If you need them, you could go there and take a look." Someone said.

"Senior, the Foreign Alliance also obtained many things, including some portable mustard-seed spaces, all extremely precious. But those foreigners don't know how to use them."

"The Foreign Alliance." Yang Tian nodded. He would have to go there. They had provoked him repeatedly, and Yang Tian was not one to avoid trouble. He happened to lack resources.

After a full day of busy work, the various sects sent many buildings from the ancient Heavenly Court. Yang Tian examined them for a while and nodded. These buildings were made of extremely rare refining materials and were difficult to decay.

This was a sea island, with palaces and towers standing in great numbers, imposing and majestic. Although the buildings were not many, each exuded a dignified aura, inspiring a sense of pilgrimage.

Matters of the Heavenly Court were temporarily settled. After instructing his disciples for a few days, Yang Tian sealed off this realm and prepared to travel to the foreign lands.

The news that a great demon king had emerged from China also reached the Foreign Alliance, causing a great earthquake. Over three hundred cultivators of the Foreign Alliance had been slaughtered, sparking a major uproar.

"How dare those Chinese cultivators slaughter over three hundred of our cultivators, including a holy knight!" Inside a castle, an old man with golden hair said angrily.

"Outrageous! I propose we dispatch divine knights to destroy the Chinese sects. Now that China is weak and still occupies many excellent cultivation sites, it is a waste. This is a good opportunity to wipe them out once and for all."

"Indeed, great Pope, please approve our proposal. It is time for our Foreign Alliance to march east!"

A group of people in the castle stood up and spoke to the old man sitting on the throne with a calm expression, advocating an eastern expedition to attack China.

"China has indeed gone too far this time, daring to kill even our holy knight. This time, divine knights will lead the expedition, carrying the Scepter of World Destruction, to annihilate the great demon who acted." The Pope, seated on the throne, said indifferently.

"The Pope is wise. Once the Scepter of World Destruction is deployed, it will surely be invincible."

"Indeed, the Scepter of World Destruction is the sacred relic of our Foreign Alliance. It will certainly destroy the Chinese sects."

The Pope nodded slightly, appearing like an ordinary old man, but then he vanished into thin air, causing fear.

Loud laughter came from the castle. A knight with a chilling aura walked out, dressed in black robes, exuding a heart-stopping power, extremely formidable.

"Eastern expedition!" The divine knight, expressionless, shouted to the subjects kneeling below the castle.

"Eastern expedition!"

"Eastern expedition!"

"Eastern expedition!"

A thunderous sound exploded, scattering the clouds. Surging auras burst forth, shaking heaven and earth.

The entire Foreign Alliance had numerous cultivators and even more mortals, all devoutly worshipping. Vast waves of faith surged toward the castle.