Infinite Comprehension by Taking In Disciples: Martial Uncle, Please Ascend!

Li Cheng couldn’t help but think of the Ten Thousand Aspects Immortal Emperor—his Life Law and the Law of Death were probably about the same scale. The Judge Pen had not been in his hands for a hundred thousand years, and he hadn’t relied on it to understand much more.

Li Cheng walked out of the door and looked up at the sky, “What exactly is going on with this flawed world?”

“The Confucian Sect has ancient tomes from several epochs, why not take a look?” suggested the voice of Immortal Emperor Tian Yuan, laced with a hint of teasing.

Li Cheng shookhis head, “I plan to act against the Tower of Chaos, the

Remnant Soul inside must know quite a lot.”

“If I can’t get useful information from his mouth, it’s not too late to go to the Confucian Sect.”

As he spoke, Li Cheng turned to look in the direction of Heaven Secret Peak, only to see Mu Xingzhi rushing towards him, intentionally releasing his aura to alert Li Cheng.

“Seventy-two tribulations, impressive. Given time, I fear you may become the new Grand Venerable Bai Jie,” joked Li Cheng.

Mu Xingzhi landed, “Junior Martial Uncle jokes. How could I compare to an existence like Grand Venerable Bai Jie?”

“Junior Martial Uncle, a few years ago the Saintess of the Confucian Sect from the Immortal World came to visit and asked you to help reinforce their formations, which seemed quite urgent. But since you were in seclusion, we dared not disturb you, and she returned first,” Mu Xingzhi said.

While speaking, Mu Xingzhi took out a Star Disk, “This is a map of the

Immortal World. You’ll be wanting this, right, Junior Martial Uncle?”

Li Cheng took the Star Disk, his thoughts sinking into it, and immediately he understood.

This Star Disk recorded an extremely extensive Star Domain, just as Li Cheng had imagined-the Immortal World and the Kunlun Realm were both vast continents, floating in the universe.

Surrounding them, countless stars orbited, but those stars seemed somewhat insignificant in front of the Kunlun Realm and the Immortal World.

When Li Cheng was at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, the Heavenly Mechanism Sect controlled a Ruins Realm, which was actually a planet. That planet was small, and the cultivators on it could only cultivate up to the Nascent Soul Stage.

Now, the planets controlled by the Heavenly Mechanism Sect must be even more numerous, though Li Cheng didn’t ask exactly how many there were.

Li Cheng returned the Star Disk to Mu Xingzhi, “I’ve memorized it. I’m free at the moment, so I’ll go and have a look.”

Mu Xingzhi nodded, “Ancestor Master said that most places in the Immortal World are under the control of the Immortal Court, and advised that you be especially cautious on your trip.”

After Li Cheng had revealed that he possessed the Tripod, and later exposed so many Divine Bones, heading to the Immortal World alone was undoubtedly giving the Immortal Court a good opportunity.

“Rest assured, my visit to the Confucian Sect won’t be much of a delay. Maybe the Immortal Court won’t even realize I’ve gone, and I’ll already be back,” Li Cheng said with a smile.

Mu Xingzhi shook his head, a wry smile on his face, “Junior Martial Uncle, the Immortal Court has special means not weaker than our Heaven Secret Technique. I am sure there are already powerful beings waiting outside the transmission array.”

Li Cheng shrugged, “If the Immortal Court really is that capable, then they should know better than to provoke me.”

Mu Xingzhi was momentarily stunned, then he broke into a smile,’ Junior Martial Uncle speaks the truth!”

“I shall be off now.”

No sooner had Li Cheng said these words than his figure disappeared from sight.

Before long, Li Cheng had already arrived at an Ascend to Immortal Platform, his gaze sweeping over the mysterious Divine Patterns on the platform. He casually exerted a surge of Immortal Yuan and activated the Transmission

Array.

As the scenery before his eyes changed and stabilized, Li Cheng found himself in a vibrant valley.

The valley was enveloped by a Formation, and at its center, there was a two- zhang-sized pool—the very Ascension Pool from the past.

The former Ascend to Immortal Platform had become a teleportation array between two worlds, so naturally, this Ascension Pool wasn’t of much use anymore.

However, it was still shrouded by a Formation, perhaps as a protection.

“You’re back! If it weren’t for the Confucian Sect’s invitation, I doubt you would ever set foot in the Immortal World again,” Immortal Emperor Tian Yuan appeared, teasing.

“That may not be certain. After all, as the Immortal World, it’s worth a visit,” Li Cheng said.

Li Cheng surveyed the valley, then released his Immortal Sense.

After a moment, Li Cheng said, “The spatial suppression in the Immortal World is indeed slightly weaker than in the Kunlun Realm. Here, the range my Immortal Sense can probe has nearly increased by a tenth.”

Immortal Emperor Tian Yuan nodded, “The Immortal World and Kunlun Realm have both existed for many epochs and have withstood countless divine battles, yet they still stand unyielding. This certainly proves their strength.”

Worlds capable of giving birth to Deities are naturally powerful. It’s a pity, though, that now they have imperfections.

Consulting the map, Li Cheng quickly located the position of the Confucian Sect —it wasn’t far, and he could get there in half a day using the Cross-domain Teleportation Array.

“Do you sense the congregation of powerful beings from the Immortal Court? asked Immortal Emperor Tian Yuan.

Li Cheng shook his head, “No, it seems the Immortal Court really does possess very strong means of divining fates.”

Now that his Rule of Fire was complete and he had the Judge Pen in hand, it made sense for the Immortal Court not to dare provoke him.

Holding the Token of the Pill League, Li Cheng traveled unobstructed, arriving in a region suffused with the aura of countless scrolls.

This was the Confucian Immortal Region, which, according to the map, was larger than the once Kunlun Southern Region.

The Confucian Sect was at the center of the Confucian Immortal Region.

It was comprised of the four major branches—Chess, Guqing, Painting, and Calligraphy—and nestled between mountain ranges that stretched for thousands of miles. The air was filled with the aura of scrolls and the surging Haoran Air, an image of flourishing prosperity.

The four branches weren’t strictly separate, perhaps due to years of living together, they had blended into one another.

At the mountain gate, a long stairway stretched into the Sect with a Stele beside it that read: Confucian!

Qin Wuhun, Shu Wangjuan, and Hua Bufan were sitting in a pavilion beside the staircase, their gazes occasionally drifting towards the mountain gate.

As Li Cheng arrived, all three stood up to greet him, their faces lit up with joy.