Immortal in The Apocalypse

Chapter 1: Prologue


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Dark thunderclouds hover in the sky, turning the bright sky into darkness. The same phenomenon occurs in the Mortal Realm, the Immortal Realm, and the Celestial Realm. Mortals looked up at the occasional lightning strike in the dark thundercloud, feeling the fear that had seized their souls.

 

“God is angry! God is angry!”

 

“Forgive us!”

 

Those people knelt down on the spot and begged for mercy to the pitch-black sky that was billowing with thunder. In the Immortal Realm, many high-level cultivators left the seclusions, while those disciples, loose cultivators, and citizens looked up to the sky. There were many different expressions on their faces, but most were overshadowed by fear. This phenomenon is the first time they have seen it in the long history of the Immortal Realm.

 

In the first sect of the Immortal Realm, those sect masters and elders gathered together with gloomy faces. The old man sitting on the main seat looked at his guests. All of them had the same expression on their faces, frowning.

 

“Fellow daoists, do you know what's going on now?”

 

The oldest man inside raised his face, glanced at everyone in the hall, and then turned his attention to the man sitting in the main seat.

 

“Venerable Mo, this old man knows.”

 

The old man called Venerable Mo looked at him calmly. "Venerable Su, please speak."

 

Venerable Su stroked his long white beard and looked at the black thundercloud still hanging high in the sky. "Someone in the Celestial Realm in the middle of heavenly tribulation"

 

Everyone sitting in the hall was surprised, and at the same time looked at the dark thunderclouds outside. If this person fails to transcend the heavenly tribulation, they all know the consequences for the Six Realms. Nervous expressions appeared on their faces, and fear emerged from their hearts.

 

Different from the Mortal Realm and the Immortal Realm, the Devil Realm, the Demon Realm and the Ghost Realm all gathered together and made a plan. If this person succeeds in transcending the heavenly tribulation, their Three Realms of Darkness will fall under the control of the Celestial Realm. If this person fails, then they will have a higher chance of taking more territory from the Celestial Race. The three rulers sat together and quietly discussed their plans for the future. Whether it's a bright future or a dark path depends on this person's fate.

 

Knowing the plan of the Three Realms of Darkness, Celestial Realm gathered almost all their forces and strengths to protect this person. The Heavenly Emperor looked at the formation in the distance and clenched his hands. His eyes were still locked on the formation, and his solemn voice called the God of Destiny.

 

“Star Lord Si Ming, how is it?”

 

Si Ming stepped forward and bowed to the Heavenly Emperor. Si Ming straightened her waist, looked at his back, and then looked at the formation in the distance. "This Lord can't see the fate of True God Zhu Lin."

 

The immortals standing on the cloud platform behind the Heavenly Emperor all looked in the same direction with anticipation, but their calm faces were still tense. This is the only person who has successfully cultivated into a true god. If she can survive this heavenly tribulation, then she will reach the pinnacle and become the only primordial god. She can save the Six Realms and surpass the fate of all beings. If she fails, the Six Realms will be plunged into an era of chaos.

 

In the center of the formation, Zhu Lin's body was covered with countless scars. Her meridians were ruptured, and the God Core had been cracked. She held the long sword, looked up at the dark thundercloud, and clenched the long sword even tighter. Blood flowed from the corner of her lips, and she carelessly wiped it with her sleeve.

 

“Master! You must hold on!”

 

“Please, let us out! We could protect you!”

 

Her eyes were still looking at the dark thundercloud as she smiled slightly, and then sighed softly. "I don't know if I'll survive this tribulation. I've let you guys down."

 

In her inner palace, her contracted beasts were all red-eyed. They cannot go out to protect their master. This is a world where only contracted beasts can freely enter and leave after cultivators reach the Nascent Soul Realm. At this time, their master has sealed the world and they couldn’t come out.

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“Master!”

 

“Be careful!”

 

When the cry of her contracted beast came, the last and most powerful purple lightning fell. Her spiritual tools, talismans, and divine energy have all been used up. All she had left was her sword and willpower.

 

“This is the last one.”

 

She raised her sword, evoked the sword intent, and slashed towards the incoming purple lightning. Her sword intent collided with the purple lightning, and the Six Realms shook in the impact.

 

Boom!

 

The protective formation was shattered into thousands of pieces under the impact of the collision. The ground cracked open, and the creatures of the Six Realms summoned their power and guarded against the impact. Most of them died from the impact of the collision, leaving nothing behind.

 

Zhu Lin gritted her teeth, her eyes flickering. Seeing that the purple lightning still hadn't lost any power, she knew that she couldn't stand the last blow. With determination in her eyes, she pulled out the last divine energy in her dantian and poured it into her sword. Her sword intent became stronger and stronger, knocking back the purple lightning.

 

“I won’t die!”

 

This is her last attack. Life and death are all here. She charged towards the purple lightning, directly confronting the power of heaven. This sword attack is stronger than the previous one, and it can even cut through the void of space.

 

“Master!”

 

Boom!

 

After a few seconds, the dust settled and there was only silence. Countless rays of light came from all directions, and the Celestial Race, the Devil Race, the Demon Race, and the Ghost Race all appeared from the light. There were different expressions on their faces.

 

“She failed! Ha ha ha! She failed!”

 

The three dark races cheered, unlike the Celestial Race. There was sadness on their faces, but all were calm. The Heavenly Emperor looked around, walked out, and picked up the jade pieces on the ground.

 

"Prepare for war." His calm voice came after a while.

 

“Yes.”

 

He clenched the jade piece in his hand tightly. Looking at the festive atmosphere on the other side, he couldn't help but harden his heart. The Six Realms cannot escape its fate, but he hopes that his little sister could escape her fate.

 

With a flick of his sleeve, he turned into a beam of light and returned to the Celestial Realm. He has a lot of things to do. And the most important thing is to protect the Six Realms before his sister comes back.

 


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