Chapter 1439: Fairy Queen, Godly Glory, Ancient Transformation

Xian Ting calendar, 430,000 years.

The fairy queen Yue Mu fell into the origin of the world-destroying fairy thunder, and she never waited for Gu Shenyu to return.

The man who had been in tatters and stumbled along the way, but was extremely stunning in her eyes, can only become the last regret in her life.

Before she died, she put Taiyi Tiandao into her son's body and closed her eyes peacefully.

On this day, the world-destroying fairy thunder was also completely destroyed by the fairy queen, and the heaven and earth mourned for it, and all things cried for it.

In the heavenly palace.

Gu Lisheng was like being bombarded by the nine-day thunder, trembling and walking aimlessly in the fairy court. His heart was like a knife, but he had to suppress the surging grief.

He couldn't panic now, calm down, he had to calm down, even if his mother died... he couldn't lose his composure.

Gu Lisheng's eyes were red, and the burden of the people in the fairy court was still on his shoulders. Now was not the time to be heartbroken.

"Mother..." Gu Lisheng's throat was burning and his voice was hoarse, but he didn't even have the right to feel pain now.

"Your Highness." Song Heng hurried forward to support Gu Lisheng, with a smile that was uglier than crying on his face, and called softly, "Your Highness..."

"No, nothing."

Gu Lisheng spoke in a trembling voice and waved his hand gently. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and calmly issued an immortal order:

"Give me the memorials of those races, and the eighty heavens will send immortal soldiers and immortal generals to suppress the unrest. The immortal thunder catastrophe has passed, so let my immortal court people not panic again."

"And the immortal city, those broken territories, send..."

"Prince, do you want to rest today?" Song Heng took a deep breath, and the shrewd and cunning look on his face had disappeared for many years, replaced by endless heaviness.

"No need." Gu Lisheng shook his head expressionlessly, and continued to issue immortal orders.

He dared not stop, dared not relax for a moment, and buried himself in the immortal court without stopping, not even having time to pay tribute to his mother.

No one knew how bad the situation inside Taiyi Immortal Court was, with internal and external troubles and countless collaborators.

Every moment of slackness could lead to the loss of the fortune of the entire immortal court, and even put his father's tribulation in danger.

But every time night fell, Gu Lisheng would always look up at the sky inadvertently.

His eyes involuntarily looked for the warm and bright moon that always shone on him and guided him.

That was the blessing of his mother, and the thoughts that belonged to him...

But there would be no more quiet years in the future, and the moonlight was like water, lightly falling on Gu Lisheng's tired face.

His figure seemed particularly lonely and upright in the Heavenly Palace, and he had already hidden all his weaknesses and sorrows in the deepest part of his heart.

...

Immortal Court Calendar, 440,000 years.

The ancestor Shenhuang sealed his own immortal vein in the Taiyi Mountains and Rivers, forever suppressing the origin of the Taiyi World, and ascended to heaven.

On this day, the scene of the immortal sitting down, which should have brought blessings to the common people, turned into frost in the world, and endless spiritual medicines withered... The spiritual soil was devastatingly destroyed.

Those who could escape from the Taiyi Immortal Court and leave a back-up plan and a way out basically left.

Gu Lisheng was deeply influenced by the Queen of Immortals and never killed these creatures. He left them a way to survive. At least, they had fought for the Immortal Court in the immeasurable catastrophe of the common people.

Today, it snowed heavily.

Gu Lisheng wore an immortal robe and stood outside the Heavenly Gate with his hands behind his back, overlooking the scene of heavy snow in Jiuzhou, with no sadness or joy on his face.

Behind him, there was only Song Heng.

The Celestial Dragon Immortal General and the Earth Tiger Immortal General are now the embodiment of the fate of the Immortal Court. As Gu Lisheng lives forever, they have no expression on their faces and lack of consciousness. They can only protect the will of the prince.

"Song Heng."

"Your Highness!" Song Heng smiled and flattered, "Just tell me if you have anything to say!"

"At the Xianchi Banquet, we received the guests from the Xianting here."

Gu Lisheng looked at the cold and deserted surroundings, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It was so lively at that time. Your Highness only had the role of receiving guests on behalf of my father and mother. It was simply a gathering of great immortals."

His eyes were deep, and he seemed to see the countless guests who came again. They laughed loudly, with immortal spirits, and came from all directions on the clouds.

At that time, he was still the most noble creature in the entire Three Thousand Worlds. His words could determine the fate of the people. Even if it was the Taigu Academy in Zhongtian Shenzhou, he could go and take people away with just one word.

Such a scene, as if it was yesterday...

Song Heng's flattering smile froze, his eyes were filled with memories, and he sighed softly: "Yes, Your Highness, the years are like dust, silently drifting between heaven and earth."

Gu Lisheng smiled peacefully, his millions of troops were almost extinct, and Song Heng was the only one of his generation who studied with him in the Immortal Court, and those elders and teachers who were made angry by him also left one by one.

Now, even the Fuyao Patriarch is gone.

This person, when he was young, he called her elder sister, and her temper was extremely hot. Only she and the old senior Futian dared not provoke her... They were all able to deal with him.

It is said that this person also dealt with his father in the Gu family when he was young. This matter has a sense of unofficial history. Anyway, Tianlong and Dihu told him behind his back.

They are all gone.

"Uncle Zang." Gu Lisheng hesitated, staring into the sky, and said in a deep voice, "He didn't bring any soldiers with him."

Song Heng had a complicated look. Master Zang left the Tianhe immortal soldiers and generals in the Immortal Court, fearing that the prince would have no one to use, so he faced the powerful people of all races in the Three Thousand Worlds alone...

These immortal soldiers and generals are all descendants of the older generation. They will not rebel even if the Taiyi Ten Thousand Races rebel. They are the backbone of Taiyi Immortal Court and are the ones who firmly believe that the Immortal Emperor can successfully overcome the tribulation.

They are the last foundation of the Immortal Court. It is understandable that Master Zang left them to the prince.

He bowed deeply and said coldly: "Your Highness, with Master Zang here, the thieves of the Great World Ten Thousand Races will not dare to invade our Immortal Court. The Immortal Emperor will kill them all when he comes out of retreat!"

Song Heng often observes the sky at night. The sky is in chaos. He doesn't know whether this great catastrophe of the heaven is over or not...

But now the ominous sign of the demise of the Shenhuang Patriarch is obviously not over yet!

He is also a little unsure about the Immortal Emperor's current tribulation.

Gu Lisheng looked at the sky with a deep gaze. Uncle Zang had never stopped fighting in his life, but he was also a living being. He would get tired sometimes, and even in his old age, his blood would be weak...

"Song Heng, the battle has started in the sky."

"Yes."

Song Heng's eyes were gloomy. "Your Highness, don't worry. Master Fu is still fighting against the sky on the dome. We should stabilize the rear for the Immortal Emperor and ensure the prosperity of the Immortal Court."

Gu Lisheng nodded gently.

He controls the Taiyi Heavenly Dao and holds the Chaos Immortal Spirit List of the National Religion, but he dares not fight again, let alone announce to the world that his realm of the Immortal Dao is falling with the decline of the Immortal Court's fortune.

This will make the people unstable, and now all the great secrets of the Immortal Court must be borne by himself.

After staying outside the Heavenly Gate for half an hour, Gu Lisheng turned and left, his back looking a little lonely.