My Simulated Road to Immortality-Chapter 1267 - 1219: Defying the Invisible Wu Net

Facing Daoist Bai Hua’s questioning, Sun Luyuan was powerless to answer.

The dark gold light of Liuli enveloped him from both sides. The power that surpassed that of an Integration Cultivator made Sun Luyuan’s spiritual sense scream in warning inside his heart, yet he didn’t dare to make even the slightest move.

"Junior, junior..."

In the face of Daoist Bai Hua’s tangible murderous intent, the eloquent Sun Luyuan couldn’t even utter a complete sentence.

Indeed, for a Cultivator of the Immortal Alliance, the word ’Immortal Realm’ seemed too far-fetched.

"Hmph, just as Little Tian said. Sneaking around, obviously up to no good," a cold light flashed in Daoist Bai Hua’s eyes.

The dark golden light surrounding Sun Luyuan seemed to be alive, beginning its erosion.

"Rest assured, with the strength of this elder brother, even if the Great Enlightenment is a dragon’s lair, I can still make a full retreat."

Somehow, Sun Luyuan’s mind suddenly recalled the bold claim he had made to his brother before coming here.

He couldn’t help but feel the absurdity in his heart.

"Could it be that I will die here?"

Just as Sun Luyuan was in utter despair and waiting for death, a voice like the song of the heavens halted Daoist Bai Hua’s actions.

"Bring him before me."

Although spoken in a flat tone, it contained boundless majesty.

The mischievous youth’s face changed upon hearing this, his mocking expression instantly disappearing as he respectfully bowed from afar.

And Daoist Bai Hua was moved by the voice.

The originally aggressive Liuli light turned into several ropes, firmly binding Sun Luyuan.

Following the two, Sun Luyuan was brought into the tallest spire palace within the Da Qi Miniature World.

Inside the Grand Hall, it was spacious and solemn.

A figure sat high above.

Enveloped in a mysterious light, it made it difficult for Sun Luyuan to see his face clearly.

"Kneel down!"

The mischievous youth commanded sternly.

Sun Luyuan, an Integration Cultivator, still held a significant position in the Law Enforcement Hall. Apart from the Dharma Transmitter and Mirror Handler, he was already at the pinnacle of the Immortal Alliance’s power.

Yet, in front of the overlord of this Small World, he did not hesitate at all to kneel resolutely.

Who cared about a mere Integration Cultivator when even someone from the Immortal Realm could be commanded?

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"I’ve seen... The Emperor."

Following the hint from the mischievous youth, Sun Luyuan said tremblingly.

"Sun Luyuan," the Emperor said, revealing Sun Luyuan’s name with a single word.

He even briefly mentioned Sun Luyuan’s background in a few words.

Making Sun Luyuan shiver with cold, unable to stop trembling.

But the Emperor’s next sentence dispelled the chill in his heart, filling him with great joy, "I’m already aware of your intentions. The Holy Dynasty does not oppose those from the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals who wish to submit."

"It’s always good to reduce the killing," the Emperor’s majestic voice echoed within the palace.

"As the first to join the Holy Dynasty, you certainly deserve some reward."

A sharp cold light appeared beside the Emperor and flew towards Sun Luyuan in an instant.

It came to a steady stop before him.

"Hiss..."

The intense coldness struck, causing ice frost to form on Sun Luyuan’s face.

The spiritual power within his body circulated rapidly before finally dispelling the chilly breath.

Sun Luyuan looked intently and saw that a pale blue sword was hovering before his eyes.

"This is the Ice-Sealed Perennial Sword. Once its chill is unleashed, it can instantly ice seal a region of Xuan Huang. Although you have the realm, your combat ability is truly weak. You might manage to escape, but if you were to truly fight for your life, I’m afraid you wouldn’t even be able to beat several of my disciples," the Emperor commented.

Sun Luyuan did not dare to contradict, only nodding repeatedly in agreement.

"Take this sword for protection."

Not until the Saint Emperor spoke these words and in the somewhat malicious gaze of a sinister young man, Sun Luyuan felt as if in a dream, as he refined and stored away the Ice-Sealed Perennial Sword.

"Thank you, Saint Emperor, for your gracious benevolence." Sun Luyuan was overjoyed beyond measure.

"Now that you have joined my Holy Dynasty, you must not be of two minds henceforth. Tian’er, I leave him to you."

The sinister young man bowed and said, "Your disciple understands."

"You may go," the Saint Emperor dismissed them lightly.

Daoist of the Hundred Blossoms was the first to transform into escaping light and fly away.

Sun Luyuan followed General Ouyang, walking away at a leisurely pace.

"You, come with me." General Ouyang glanced at Sun Luyuan and coldly snorted.

"May I ask how I should address you?" Sun Luyuan, having received a favor, didn’t care about the other’s attitude and shamelessly asked with a smile.

"You can call me General Ouyang."

Without further ado, General Ouyang led Sun Luyuan into the Holy Capital City, within the Saint Heart Hall.

Slightly shorter than the Saint Emperor Seat, the Grand Hall gathered tens of thousands of people.

Old and young, all with devout expressions, prayed to a statue in the center of the hall.

The statue’s specific features were unclear, but its form was consistent with the Saint Emperor that Sun Luyuan had just seen.

The subjects of the Holy Dynasty praying here all had some level of cultivation.

However, before Sun Luyuan had time to deliberately conceal his Unity-Path aura, it caused no effect on these people.

All of them stared steadfastly at the statue of the Saint Emperor, completely immersed.

Their minds seemed to connect into a Great Net, and the mere power of Unity-Path could not shake it in the slightest.

General Ouyang led Sun Luyuan forward, eventually arriving at a secret room within the Saint Heart Hall.

In the room, numerous followers of the Saint Emperor were kneeling in meditation.

All of them had reached the Gold Core realm and, compared to those outside, their faith in the Saint Emperor was even more resolute.

In the secret room, there stood another faceless statue of the Saint Emperor.

"Take your oath and pray," General Ouyang instructed after passing over a set of vows.

Naturally, Sun Luyuan did not refuse.

He knelt before the statue of the Saint Emperor, mimicking the devotees, murmuring words from his mouth.

As Sun Luyuan did so, it seemed as though the grand and sacred figure of the Saint Emperor truly appeared before him.

What made his heart somewhat tremble was an invisible force that emerged from the void.

It gradually adhered to him, linking him with the Saint Emperor.

Sun Luyuan felt as if he were an insect unwittingly caught in a spider’s web, not struggling, yet sinking deeper and deeper.

"What kind of technique is this?"

Sun Luyuan was inwardly alarmed. Even a Mirror Handler would need a Secret Technique to control subordinates.

To achieve such profound control with just a few simple words...

It was utterly unheard of!

But Sun Luyuan also knew that he could no longer turn back.

Once the oath was recited, General Ouyang’s attitude improved significantly in an instant.

He tilted his head slightly, as if listening to something.

Then he said to Sun Luyuan, "There is a Forbidden Formation left by the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals within you. If you attempt to remove it rashly, it may alert them. Let’s just leave it for now."

"However, you can rest assured, with Master’s power to protect you, this Forbidden Formation won’t harm you."

General Ouyang’s words considerably reassured Sun Luyuan.

"Now that you’ve joined our Holy Dynasty, you can’t just take advantage and not do any work. Here is a list..."