Follow the path of Dao from infancy

Chapter 1832: Chapter 482: True King_3

Just the blood of the Emperor is unbearable for some Immortal King Realm individuals.

Primordial True Realm, Extreme Dao Mountain.

Several figures returned to the top of Extreme Dao Mountain, it was none other than the returning Di Wushe along with Li Hao and others.

As soon as they returned to the mountain, the two brought Li Hao back to the main hall to report to their master.

The Dao Origin Immortal Emperor did not see Gu Mofan and inquired about the reason; Zhan Qinghuang quickly recounted the events, including Shi Miao’s persuasion.

After listening, the Dao Origin Immortal Emperor glanced at Shi Miao with a few traces of approval in his eyes, saying, "Worthy of being the prized disciple of the Heavenly Calamity, one of the Seven Monarchs back then, it seems that battle left a deep impression on you."

Shi Miao remained silent, expressionless; the impression of that catastrophe was not just deep but engrained in his very bones!

"Shi Miao is not wrong, the three of you almost acted recklessly and caused trouble, this is the disparity in your Dao hearts, only having a fake emperor’s heart, lacking the true emperor’s heart!"

The Dao Origin Immortal Emperor’s gaze shifted, eyes turning uncharacteristically stern, saying, "Feeling stifled, indignant, unable to bear... what benefits do these useless emotions bring you? If you truly feel ashamed, then you should cultivate diligently to the pinnacle. The massacre, tragic deaths, countless sacrifices you saw today are not even a fraction of those from ancient times!"

"The True Realm of a hundred thousand years ago, how prosperous it was, yet it was nearly annihilated by the Ancient Demons, let alone today."

Upon hearing their master’s reprimand, Di Wushe and Zhan Qinghuang’s faces slightly changed, realizing the severe situation outside and their master’s high expectations for them to become emperors.

The true emperor’s heart... Di Wushe slightly clenched his fists; as someone from the Emperor Clan, his master actually said he lacked a true emperor’s heart.

But he knew his master couldn’t be wrong; having the noblest Emperor Clan blood flowing in his veins, yet failing to refine a true emperor’s Dao heart, he felt somewhat ashamed of himself.

"Master, can the Eastern Domain really hold on? If the Ancient Demons unite and the past catastrophe returns, even if we strive to cultivate with all our might, it is uncertain whether perfecting the Emperor Road will take another ten thousand years, by then the Eastern Domain..."

Zhan Qinghuang couldn’t help but speak.

On the path to becoming an emperor, time is unpredictable; one might suddenly have an epiphany tomorrow, or undergo arduous cultivation for ten thousand years with minimal gains.

As top-tier geniuses, they once cultivated swiftly, without bottlenecks, but before the true emperor, they were trapped for twenty thousand years, each day passing like a year.

"Worrying is useless; when it is time for you to take the field, at the crucial moment of life and death, even if you are merely Quasi-Emperor Realm, or even if you are just weak children, you must go to battle! But now is not yet the time; you only need to consider how to continue improving, how to maximize your role in the upcoming battles!"

"As for the rest, thinking about it is futile."

The Dao Origin Immortal Emperor snorted coldly.

Zhan Qinghuang and Di Wushe were taken aback, falling into silence.

Li Hao too fell silent, recalling the scene at Ancestral Dragon City in the Eastern Domain; in just these brief moments of conversation, countless lives there may already have been lost.

How long can such losses be sustained?

Though he is an Immortal King, able to command in ordinary times, in such a domain-wide battle of life and death, he is but a larger stone, unable to stir much ripple.

"Haotian."

The Dao Origin Immortal Emperor’s voice brought Li Hao’s thoughts back to the hall.

"Master."

Li Hao looked up.

"You too have great hope of becoming an emperor, do not slacken."

The Dao Origin Immortal Emperor told Li Hao, "This time calling you back, though it was sudden, such matters were indeed considered by the True Realm Ten Thousand Clans."

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing his master’s words, Li Hao felt a little confused, and so did Di Wushe and Zhan Qinghuang, who all looked up at their master.

"Since the catastrophe a hundred thousand years ago, nearly destroying the True Realm, how could the True Realm Ten Thousand Clans not consider the possibility of the Ancient Demon Clan’s resurgence?"

The Dao Origin Immortal Emperor’s expression was cold, with a stern tone, saying, "Now that war in the Eastern Domain has erupted, several powerful Great Emperor clans have not long ago silently consented to entering a state of preparedness for the Ten Thousand Clans War, at the same time, initiating another war preparedness plan, the True King!"

"The True King?"

Li Hao and the others were puzzled.