Martial Saint!-Chapter 1032 - 753: Martial King’s Divine Enthronement

Chapter 1032: Chapter 753: Martial King’s Divine Enthronement

The scroll of mountains and rivers, spanning ninety thousand miles, unfurled majestically into the sky.

Lu Chenzhou stood above, like a Heavenly God painting the landscape.

Today, he was to achieve Divine Enthronement.

Countless powerful figures surrounded him, witnessing a day that would mark the ages.

Legendary leaders like the Eternal Immortal and Prince Northern Guardian sighed with emotion.

"From now on, our Tianxia shall have its own God."

Lu Chenzhou casually reached out and extracted a strand of the Power of Incense from the head of a living being.

This was the essential item for Divine Enthronement.

"The first step of Divine Enthronement, Incense Moulds the Golden Body."

He chanted incantations, raising his hands to the sky. Golden Light emerged from the heads of countless beings, converging like threads.

Lu Chenzhou used his hand as a brush, sketching the figure of Zhang Ancestor upon the scroll. A silhouette of Golden Light gradually took form.

Using his own Essence Blood as ink, he painted a pair of aged yet divine eyes on Zhang Ancestor’s face.

As he painted the finishing touch, extraordinary phenomena arose between Heaven and Earth.

Terrifying Divine Tribulation clouds descended with a roar.

At this moment, everyone’s heart leaped into their throat.

Yet Lu Chenzhou merely waved his sleeve, and the violent Chaotic Qi Flow swept away the tribulation clouds, vanishing without a trace.

The great calamity was thus overcome.

A figure, half-real, half-illusory, came to life and stepped out of the scroll. It was the sloppy Daoist, Zhang Ancestor.

However, at this moment, He was wearing luxurious garments, with a Primordial Knot, surrounded by a Divine Radiance of Golden Light emanating from the Power of Incense of billions of beings.

He exuded an aura no less powerful than that of a True God.

With the plan of the Martial World in motion, Zhang Ancestor’s fame in the Three Thousand Realms was second only to Lu Chenzhou.

Zhang Ancestor breathed in the air of the Mortal World, his eyes moist.

"A millennium in the painting, the Mortal World has changed entirely."

"We, the descendants, welcome Zhang Ancestor!" Lu Chenzhou cupped his hands in salute.

Behind him, the leaders of the Mystic Sky Alliance also chorused, "Welcome Zhang Ancestor!"

Billions of beings echoed, "Welcome Zhang Ancestor!"

No matter how high Lu Chenzhou’s cultivation or status.

He never forgot the pioneers, knowing his achievements were made possible by those who came before.

Predecessors will always be predecessors.

Thus, he showed great respect to Zhang Ancestor and the Four Emperors.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu, I might as well say I’ve lived a second life." Zhang Ancestor’s eyes reflected nostalgia and emotion.

Feeling the powerful Golden Body, with a thought, He casually reached towards the starry sky. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

The next moment, a massive hand of Golden Light grasped a star seven thousand kilometers in diameter from a distant place.

With a wave of His hand, a simple thatched hut formed upon the star.

"Haha, this old Daoist will live here from now on."

Plucking stars and capturing the moon across endless space, this is the work of a True God.

Zhang Ancestor’s power left countless people astonished.

This star was named by Zhang Ancestor as the True Martial Star.

The True Martial Star would orbit around Xia Star, complementing it.

Following the same method, Lu Chenzhou painted Lv Ancestor with Incense and added the finishing touches with his Essence Blood.

With a clear and sonorous shout, Lv Ancestor, with a wine gourd at his waist, stepped forth with a sword, stretching lazily.

"To have come this far, many thanks to little friend Lu, indeed."

"Welcome, Lv Ancestor!" Lu Chenzhou bowed with a smile.

The Daoist Practitioners, witnessing this scene, each felt invigorated.

Zhang Ancestor and Lv Ancestor, to them, were figures of myth and legend,

The third painting completed, Kongwen Divine Monk sat upon the Seventy-two-Petaled Lotus Platform, with a faint shadow of an Ancient Temple and curling smoke behind him.

"I didn’t expect my Shaolin Disciple would become the last in the Heavenly Martial World plan, Zhen Ding, come here."

Zhen Ding gazed in shock at the Divine Monk stepping out from the scroll, although he had anticipated it, he was still stunned upon meeting the ancestor.

He approached the Divine Monk, who patted his bald head, a flash of light shimmered.

The next moment, Zhen Ding was enveloped in endless Buddha Light, his eyes clear and understanding, as if he was enlightened.

"Thank you, Ancestor!" Zhen Ding excitedly touched his bald head, grinning foolishly.

As time flowed on, numerous Heavenly Spirits emerged from the scroll. Previously, they had materialized projections through the Power of Faith, lacking physical form.

Lu Chenzhou used the Power of Incense of billions of beings and his own Essence Blood to forge Golden Bodies for them.

How immensely powerful his Essence Blood was, a single drop could bestow upon these Incense Golden Bodies a trace of an Undying trait.

The body of each Heavenly Spirit was equivalent to the Undying Realm in physical cultivation.

The leading Dao Pioneering Ancestors were even close to becoming Immortal.

Even if an Undying Golden Body was shattered, it could reform within the Martial World.

As long as the Incense continued, Zhang Ancestor and others would not perish.

The Divine Enthronement lasted for full eighty-one days, consecrating a total of 108 Heavenly Spirits.

In addition to the sages of Da Xia, some ancient Heroic Spirits from the Western regions were revived, though they were few.

Among the 108 Heavenly Spirits, the Divine Enthronement bore 4 True Gods, 32 Demigods, and 72 nearly Demigod-like beings.

The powers of these Divine Beings were influenced first by their own attainments as Heavenly Spirits, and second by the amount of Incense dedicated to them.

If not for the calamities suffered by the Three Thousand Worlds before, perhaps more Demigods could have been born.

But now, with only one in ten of the Great Universe’s beings remaining, the Incense was insufficient to support everyone reaching Demigod status.

Of course, the Divine Enthronement through the Power of Incense is capable of growth; in the future, with incense flourishing, all 108 could become Divine Spirits, and it’s not impossible.

As night fell, Lu Chenzhou displayed the Great Star-picking Hand, capturing one star after another from afar and encircling them around the colossal Xia Star.

In Yun Meng City, the old Ji, who was standing on the pile, gazed at the night sky, shocked by the 108 brightest stars.

His disciple is enshrining gods for all living beings!

In the Daoist School, Shi Ruyu, the Martial Arts History teacher, looked at the night sky with a smile in her eyes.

In her inner world, the Yaochi Immortal brought Lu Qianfan to watch the stars shine.

"Years from now, your father will be an important part of myth and legend."

Finally, under Lu Chenzhou’s great power, the 108 stars stably orbited Xia Star, running concurrently.

Each star housed a Divine Spirit, watching over Xia Star.

On this day, the Martial King enshrined gods, witnessed by the masses.

...

Similarly attentive are the myriad divinities of the stars.

"Damn, Tianxia has gained four more True Gods."

"Lu Chenzhou!"

"These man-made incense gods are mere paper tigers, nothing before our primordial beings."

"That’s right, we’re the True Gods; these can only be considered false gods, not even entering the Dao Palace - what gods are they?"

The Evil Gods consoled themselves.

...

High Tower Divine Country.

The Witch also watched silently.

"These Incense Fire Gods aren’t enough to affect the big picture; ultimately, it’s all about Lu Chenzhou."

In His Realm, regardless of the number of Incense Fire Gods, He can destroy them.

...

After the successful Divine Enthronement, under Lu Chenzhou’s gaze, the Heavenly Person List gradually disintegrated.

Amidst the ashes, a figure in a red robe with crimson brows emerged, his stature robust, possessing a pair of golden Dragon Eyes.

"Greetings, Senior Chi Ji," Lu Chenzhou said respectfully.

Many maneuvers influencing posterity were led by Chi Ji God.

Lu’s achievements today also owe much to Chi Ji’s assistance.

"Honestly, when I left this maneuver, I didn’t expect it to succeed; we were utterly hopeless." The crimson-browed Daoist sighed.

Lu Chenzhou could imagine how the war was innately difficult and was plagued by severe betrayal, leaving no hope at all.

"Yet fortunately, it succeeded. Although I anticipated variables, I didn’t expect the variable to come from a mortal. Live well, the universe withers and flourishes with reincarnation, our era has passed, and return is impossible... it is now your era," Chi Ji God remarked.

"The final stretch, grit your teeth, and it’s passed," Lu Chenzhou chuckled.

Chi Ji God dispersed, His maneuvers thus fully expended.

These maneuvers and Lu Chenzhou’s variable led to today’s situation.

Missing any of these parts would mean falling halfway.

Rumble! Above the high skies, a magnificent world descended upon Tianxia.

It was vast, with visible Spirit Mountain, Taiji Academy, and myriad Boxing Lineage Spirits like the Grey Dragon and Black Tiger.

This was the Martial World, lofty as a Divine Kingdom, suspended above endless dimensions, corresponding to the distant Dao Palace.

Within the Martial World, there were many Golden Bridges leading to the Three Thousand Worlds.

Lu Chenzhou proclaimed loudly: "Henceforth, Martial Artists of the Three Thousand Worlds, any who cultivate to the Seventh Realm must ascend to the Martial World and must not arbitrarily interfere with mortal affairs. The Martial World’s Dao is manifest, aiding the Enlightenment of Dao. Aspirants should aim to ascend to the Martial World, pursuing higher realms. I and various powerful figures have also left heritage and fortuitous lands within the Martial World; seekers of opportunity should venture into the Martial World."

The Seventh Realm is a watershed.

Beyond this Realm, with every gesture, they possess earth-shattering power.

In the mortal world, a single movement alters mountains and rivers.

Moreover, their lifespan is long, easily forming deep-rooted family blood ties.

Over time, resources cannot circulate and will eventually be controlled by Heavenly Realm families.

Now the Martial World becomes a true world, it’s the Martial Artists’ "Dao Palace."

It will become the core place managing all Martial Artists worldwide, also guarding the Three Thousand Worlds.

With these words, countless Martial Artists were excited.

"Ascend to the Martial World..."

"A new era has arrived."

"The Martial World is a Holy Land for Martial Artists."

With the endless treasures left by Lu Chenzhou, the Seventh Realm powerhouses need no urging; they will ascend voluntarily.

Once ascended, returning to the Lower Realm is cumbersome, requiring permission from Lu Chenzhou, the Martial World controller.

The Martial World is vast; even Seventh Realm powerhouses flying for a hundred years without sleep won’t see its end, offering them plenty of space to venture.

Immediately, beams of light soared heavenward, ascending into the Martial World, their expressions filled with excitement.

Lu Chenzhou was considerate, giving these Seventh Realm powerhouses a month to linger, to bid farewell to their families.

...

A month later.

"Xiaolan, I’m ascending, take good care of your mother in the mortal world."

Lu Xuanjian’s emotions were complex, having reached a bottleneck after attaining the Seventh Realm. He yearned for Martial World’s resources yet was attached to the mortal world.

"Talk about it; with Xiaolan’s talent, she’ll come find you in a few years.

I’m well here in the human world; besides, the Great Universe Martial Arts Conference will be held annually, and we’ll meet again," Ling Susu smiled.

"Don’t worry, Mom, with me around, you’ll reach the Seventh Realm as well." Lu Xiaolan looked confident.