CHAPTER 630: CHAPTER 397: REMINDING HAO TIAN, STOPPING XING TIAN

At this moment, Hao Tian was full of spirit, envisioning the future.

Regarding the Immortal Court, he had already planned it out in his mind. He wanted to make Penglai, Yingzhou, and Fangzhang become the Immortal Realm, and then gradually elevate the status of the Immortal Realm within the Primordial.

He wanted to replicate everything he did in the Spiritual Illusion Realm into the real Primordial World.

Upon hearing Di Jun’s reminder, he naturally understood the difference between the Spiritual Illusion Realm and the real Primordial World.

However, Hao Tian had the confidence to overcome various difficulties and make the three islands truly become the Immortal Realm.

Thus, Hao Tian and the Turquoise Pool completely put their minds at rest and began to subdue the living beings on Penglai, Yingzhou, and Fangzhang.

With their Quasi-Saint Cultivation Realm, conquering the three islands of Penglai, Yingzhou, and Fangzhang, where all were loose cultivators, was rather easy.

After the conquest was complete, the Turquoise Pool planted the Innate Ren Water Peach Tree on Penglai Immortal Island.

The Innate Ren Water Peach Tree became a forest on its own. Upon landing, its roots began to spread, centering on the Origin Peach Tree, generating three thousand six hundred peach trees, orderly arranged according to their rank.

Thus, a forbidden area appeared on Penglai Immortal Island, the Immortal Peach Orchard.

Meanwhile, although Hao Tian had not yet established the Immortal Court or become the Immortal Emperor, at this moment he was engaging in activities similar to those in the Spiritual Illusion Realm, winning over living beings.

It was not him, the future Immortal Emperor, who was winning over, but his secret identity incarnation doing so.

As for the Turquoise Pool, she made a trip to Kunlun Mountain to pay a visit to the Queen Mother of the West.

The Head of Male Immortals, East King, had already fallen, and the Head of Female Immortals, the Queen Mother of the West, should also exit the stage of the Primordial Continent.

The Turquoise Pool’s visit went very smoothly, achieving her objective without any effort.

It was so simple that the Turquoise Pool almost couldn’t believe it.

She merely explained that Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor wanted her and Hao Tian to reestablish the Immortal Court, subtly expressing that the position of Head of Female Immortals was no longer suitable for the Queen Mother of the West.

As a result, upon confirming it was indeed Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor’s intention, the Queen Mother of the West readily relinquished her position as Head of Female Immortals.

Looking back on the scene, the Turquoise Pool even felt that the Queen Mother of the West seemed rather eager.

Actually, the Queen Mother of the West didn’t want to be the Head of Female Immortals back then, but since it was Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor’s decision, she didn’t dare to refuse.

This wasn’t a good task, not nearly as enjoyable as quietly cultivating on Kunlun Mountain.

With such a powerful neighbor like Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate, who would dare wreak havoc on Kunlun Mountain?

In contrast, the former East King, once the third greatest force in the Primordial, had now completely fallen.

Now with the Turquoise Pool acting on the Daoist Ancestor’s order to take over, the Queen Mother of the West naturally acted eagerly.

Of course, this command of the Daoist Ancestor was what the Queen Mother of the West believed.

She even wanted to say: Contrary to withdrawing from the stage of the Primordial Continent, she never really set foot on it.

Netherworld.

The news of the Immortal Court’s establishment spread among the Witch Clan.

The Immortal Court, the life and death enemy of the Witch Clan.

Upon hearing this news, Xing Tian, holding his shield and axe, wanted to rush out of Fengdu Ghost City, leave the Netherworld, and head towards Penglai Immortal Island.

He had only one thought in his mind: the Ancestor Witch had fallen, and the Immortal Court must not be rebuilt.

Just as he crossed the Fengdu City Gate, he felt space twist and rotate.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself in a palace, still holding his shield and axe, his expression filled with anger.

He looked up, seeing Emperor Fengdu sitting above.

At that moment, Xing Tian instantly became clear-headed, the anger in his expression dissipated at once, and the shield and axe in his hand drooped.

"Fengdu Ancestor Witch."

Xing Tian gazed at Emperor Fengdu on the high throne and said.

"Xing Tian."

"You want to go to Penglai?"

Emperor Fengdu asked directly.

Xing Tian nodded without hesitation and said, "Fengdu Ancestor Witch, the Immortal Court was annihilated at the cost of you and the eleven Ancestor Witches falling."

"Can we just let it be easily reestablished?"

Saying this, anger once again surfaced on Xing Tian’s face as he said, "No! I want to overthrow that Immortal Court."

"Xing Tian! Calm down."

Fengdu said, his voice filled with authority, penetrating Xing Tian’s soul.

Instantly, Xing Tian calmed down, the voice deeply embedded in his soul like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the fury in Xing Tian’s heart.

Even now, Xing Tian couldn’t ignite his anger; he couldn’t muster that kind of impulse in his heart.

Emperor Fengdu looked at the quick-tempered Xing Tian in front of him and couldn’t help but lament inwardly: No wonder Wu Xian, the sage of the Witch Clan, couldn’t control the Witch Clan.

With such impulsive Great Witches, Wu Xian’s inability to control them is not surprising.

After all, Wu Xian’s power certainly couldn’t compare to Xing Tian Great Witch.

"Fengdu Ancestor Witch."

Xing Tian also noticed something was wrong with his state and addressed Emperor Fengdu.

Seeing Xing Tian had completely calmed down, Emperor Fengdu said evenly, "The Immortal Court is yet to be established; where do you intend to overthrow the Immortal Court?"

Upon hearing this, Xing Tian suddenly realized that the Immortal Court had not yet been established.

He had only heard from Wu Xian about participating in the Immortal Emperor assessment and matters related to establishing the Immortal Court, leading him to think of overthrowing it without realizing the Immortal Court hadn’t yet been established.

Suddenly, he thought of one thing, which was the Immortal Emperor. Wu Xian had mentioned that the Immortal Emperor seemed to be Hao Tian, so he immediately said.

"Fengdu Ancestor Witch, although the Immortal Court hasn’t been established, the Immortal Emperor is already determined."

"I will go and cut down that Immortal Emperor now, and then the Immortal Court can’t be established."

Xing Tian said calmly.

Because of that soul-deep voice, Xing Tian’s words were said without much emotional fluctuation.

Emperor Fengdu looked at Xing Tian and said, "This matter cannot be done."

Instantly, Xing Tian’s expression turned puzzled, but Emperor Fengdu didn’t give Xing Tian a chance to speak, continuing.

"Hao Tian was originally the child by Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor’s side, his Cultivation Realm has already reached Quasi-Saint."

"And you are merely a Great Witch, only cultivating to the seventh turn of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, with a gap existing between you and the Quasi-Saint."

"Even a Quasi-Saint may not be my match."

Xing Tian calmly rebutted.

It could be seen that Xing Tian knew something was wrong with his state, attempting to stir his emotions, but to no avail.

Emperor Fengdu didn’t refute Xing Tian’s words but nodded in agreement, saying.

"If you were to fight a Quasi-Saint desperately, indeed there could be an opportunity for mutual destruction, although this opportunity isn’t large, it undeniably exists."

"But if you faced two Quasi-Saints?"

"Hao Tian isn’t alone; there’s also a disciple of Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor together on Penglai Immortal Island, also in Quasi-Saint Cultivation Realm."

"Xingtian Great Witch, can you be sure to desperately slay one when facing two Quasi-Saints?"

Upon hearing Emperor Fengdu’s words, Xing Tian did not immediately speak.

He understood his strength, perhaps he could kill a Quasi-Saint unexpectedly, but in the presence of two Quasi-Saints, he had no chance.

He begrudgingly said, "They are both Quasi-Saints, but I’m not alone either; behind me are the Witch Clan, and also the Twelve Devastating Gods Formation."

Indeed.

Emperor Fengdu thought to himself.

"Xing Tian! The Witch Clan is what we twelve Ancestor Witches sacrificed our lives against the Immortal Court, only then preserving the Witch Clan’s power, sending it into the Netherworld."

"This preserved power is meant for the Witch Clan to better develop and thrive again, not for you Great Witches to lead into battle."

Emperor Fengdu said seriously.

"Our Witch Clan doesn’t fear battle, but our Witch Clan also needs to continue, to pass down the bloodline of Pangu Father God."

"Rather than you leading into battle against this yet-to-be-established Immortal Court, it would have been better for us twelve Ancestor Witches to lead against the truly oppositional Immortal Court."

Upon hearing Emperor Fengdu’s words, Xing Tian fell silent.

Back then, he wanted to battle the Immortal Court, yet the Ancestor Witch made him shoulder the responsibility of preserving the Witch Clan and had to come to the Netherworld.