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Cultivation Chat Group: The Heavenly Court Returns

A man died and reincarnated into the world of Cultivation Chat Group. When he first opened his eyes after reincarnating, he was greeted by two beautiful faces. One of them being the Heavenly Emperor who became his Mother and the other one was Heavenly Way White, his father. Born as the child with the most terrifying background ever that should have never existed. You ask why his background is so terrifying? His Mother, a creation of the third Heavenly Way and modified by the eight to execute his elaborate master plan to restore himself. The organisation she rules, the Ancient Heavenly Court, is the most powerful organisation in the entire world of cultivation and his father, he's the worst of all. Suppressing the entire All Heavens and Myriad Realms in an attempt to become Heavenly Way, only to sell it to someone else and repeating it once again after. As the only Heavenly Way to have half-transcended the Way he is also the strongest of them all. Our protagonist, however, is not interested in any of this and just wants to get to Canon as quickly as possible to have some fun. Along the way, he inadvertently becomes the most powerful individual capable of single-handedly ending the current era. Read as the most powerful cultivator that All Heavens and Myriad Realms have ever seen, messes up the original timeline. --- Note: This is my first time writing so don't expect anything, if you don't like it then just leave This story will not have any harem, so don't ask for it! Everything but OC belongs to their respective authors!

Old_Thief_Heaven · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 79: The Gathering Storm: The Grand Summit of the Ages (3)

Zenith Heaven Emperor stands tall and commanding. His voice resonates through the hall. "It is time for me to present the latest developments regarding the other supernatural forces not related to the cultivators," he declares, his words carrying a weight that draws the undivided attention of all those present.

"The Western Holy Paladins have forged an alliance," Zenith Heaven Emperor begins, his voice laced with a mixture of disdain and sarcasm. "Under our relentless pressure, the so-called 'God' has finally managed to unite the disparate factions." A sardonic smile plays at the corners of his lips, a testament to his derision for the false unity they have achieved.

He continues, each word dripping with a sense of foreboding. "The Church, the League of Dictators, and the American Crusaders now stand as three formidable forces in the Western realm, poised to strike at any opportune moment."

The cultivators exchange glances, their expressions a blend of concern and determination. The forces arrayed against them are formidable, their combined might a cause for alarm. Zenith Heaven Emperor's voice carries on, his tone steady despite the weight of the information he imparts.

"The Church boasts a Super Eternal Life Being, known as 'God,' and three top-tier Eternal Life Beings," Zenith Heaven Emperor reveals. "Their three Archangels, Michael, Gabriel, and Raphael, further bolster their formidable lineup. They are by far the strongest of the western factions, having over 30 Eternal Life Beings, making them second after the Heavenly Court."

"The League of Dictators," Zenith Heaven Emperor continues, his voice tinged with a blend of caution and dread, "counts among its ranks three top-tier Eternal Life Beings. Hitler, Stalin, and Napoleon, each embodying a legacy of tyranny and ambition. They are the least united, having fought many civil wars in the past, but they also are a force to be reconned with. If not for their civil war's labeled as the two World Wars they would probably even surpass the Church. They are the most dangerous and experienced in combat."

The weight of history hangs heavy in the air, the echoes of past atrocities reverberating within the hearts of those present. The combined might of these three tyrants, unleashed in the name of the League of Dictators, poses a formidable threat to the cultivators' cause.

"The American Crusaders," Zenith Heaven Emperor declares, his voice carrying a note of caution, "also possess three top-tier Eternal Life Beings. Abraham Lincoln, Franklin D. Roosevelt, and George Washington, but overall they are weaker compared to the other two factions they stand with, possessing only a total of 10 Eternal Life Beings and 35 Tribulation Immortals."

As the tension in the room mounts, Zenith Heaven Emperor concludes his report with a final note of observation. "The African Witch Doctors, as always, remain elusive and enigmatic," he states, his voice tinged with a hint of intrigue. "They choose to observe from the shadows, their motives and intentions shrouded in mystery."

"But fear not, my fellow cultivators," Zenith Heaven Emperor's voice resonates with unwavering conviction, cutting through the tension that permeates the chamber. "We are not without our own strengths and alliances."

He pauses for a moment, allowing his words to sink in, before continuing, "However," he says, his voice steady and resolute, "we must not falter in the face of these challenges. The Heavenly Court has amassed enough power to engage in a war of attrition, drawing the attention and resources of the Western forces while we execute our plans." With this Zenith Heaven Emperor concludes his report on the foreign powers.

"Now, it is your turn to present your report," Zenith Heaven Emperor states, his words imbued with a sense of intrigue that sets the cultivators on edge. They exchange glances, their curiosity piqued by the imminent revelation.

Stepping forward from the shadows, a figure shrouded in a black robe emerges. It is the embodiment of pure evil, the Ruler of the Nine Serenities, Seventh Nine Serenities Ruler White. The room grows still as his presence suffocates the very air, sending shivers down the spines of those gathered.

With a voice laced with an unsettling calmness, Ruler White begins his report. "The research conducted by us four Serenities Rulers has reached its successful conclusion," he announces, his words echoing through the chamber.

The unexpected revelation of the existence of multiple rulers leaves the cultivators, except for Zenith Heaven Emperor and the mysterious person next to him, stunned, their voices rising in a chorus of confusion and disbelief.

The murmurs of agreement ripple through the room as the cultivators grapple with this revelation. The existence of multiple Serenities Rulers defies the very foundation of their knowledge, unraveling their understanding of the world they thought they knew.

"Four Serenities Rulers?" the Heavenly Aspiration interjects, his voice tinged with incredulity. "But it is widely known that only one Serenities Ruler exists. How can there be four?"

"Four?" White's voice cuts through the din, his tone laced with a mixture of amusement and disdain. "There are six Serenities Rulers in total. It is merely the case that only four have chosen to participate in this grand plan."

The cultivators gasp, their eyes widening with a mixture of awe and apprehension. Seven Serenities Rulers, each an embodiment of darkness and malevolence far stronger than an Eternal Life Being, lurking in the depths of the world. The implications of this revelation send a shiver down their spines.

Intrigued by the newfound mystery, Demon Emperor É leans forward, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. "Tell us, Ruler White, how is it possible for there to be seven Serenities Rulers?" he queries, his voice tinged with a mixture of skepticism and fascination.

Ruler White's lips curl into a knowing smile beneath the darkness of his robe. "Ah, the nature of our existence is far more complex than you could ever comprehend," he replies cryptically, his voice carrying a quality of pure evil. "Our essence transcends the boundaries of your understanding."

The cultivators exchange glances, their minds swirling with questions and speculations. The enigmatic nature of the Serenities Rulers, once thought to be singular and solitary, now unraveled before them, revealing an intricate tapestry of secrets and possibilities.

The mysterious woman next to Zenith Heaven Emperor, having already known about it beforehand, breaks the silence that has settled over the room. "Let us not dwell on the details of their existence for now," she interjects, her voice commanding attention. "Our focus must remain on the imminent challenges that lie ahead."

Dao Priest Scarlet Firmament, his curiosity piqued by the woman's confident interruption, raises an eyebrow. "And who might you be? Hiding behind a dark cloak and a mask?" he questions, his tone laced with skepticism. "What right does an assistant like have to speak at a gathering of such esteemed powers? Your presence here is already questionable, to say the least."

A subtle smile plays upon the woman's lips as she gazes at Dao Priest Scarlet Firmament, her eyes twinkling with hidden wisdom. "I am but one who has long retired from her position," she responds cryptically, her voice carrying a note of intrigue. "However, if you wish, I can once again assume my former role."

The room falls into a hushed silence as the weight of her words settles upon the cultivators. The implications of her statement ripple through their minds, sparking a curiosity that borders on unease. Before anyone can voice their concerns, the Demon Emperor raises his voice, echoing the sentiment shared by others. "If you have no place in this assembly, then remain silent or depart," he asserts firmly, his eyes narrowing in suspicion.

Undeterred by the collective skepticism, the mysterious woman meets the gazes of each cultivator in the room. "I understand your doubts and concerns," she acknowledges, her voice calm and composed. "But it is not for you to decide who belongs and who does not."

Zenith Heaven Emperor commands with a tone of authority. "Silence! Let White continue with his explanation!"