I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 470 - 64 Returning to the Divine Court, Old Friends Reunite!

Chapter 470: Chapter 64 Returning to the Divine Court, Old Friends Reunite!

In the Divine Court Main Hall, the delicate silhouette upon the Imperial Throne suddenly paused and looked up toward the Boundary Sea.

A blue-robed young man, shrouded in endless brilliance, appeared in the sight.

Before any other action could be taken, the blue-robed youth had vanished and reappeared standing beside her.

"Hui, you’ve returned," a joyous voice slowly resounded.

She stood up, her black dress stirring without wind, her eyes filled with deep affection.

"I’ve returned!"

Liang Hui gently smiled, his eyes casting down on the woman’s delicate face.

Compared to four thousand five hundred years ago, she seemed even more majestic.

He paused, then reached out his hand to stroke her messy, long hair.

"Su Yao, I have achieved enlightenment, at the same height as Taoism itself."

"The matters of the Divine Court have troubled you."

The moment he stepped into the Divine Court, he knew that during this prolonged period, mainly this woman had managed the Divine Court, keeping it functioning.

"Your Majesty, this is our home, so naturally, I dedicated myself to it."

Su Yao’s face was serious. She took graceful steps into the young man’s embrace, leaning upon Liang Hui’s chest.

Lifting her lovely face, she looked at his handsome, flawless features and said:

"Your Majesty, the journey has been hard on you!"

"And I could only contribute some minor things. Here..."

"Enough, doing so much has already been sufficient."

Liang Hui lowered his head, gazing at the teary brilliance in her eyes, and gently wiped them with his fingertips.

"Not even five thousand years, cultivating and managing the Divine Court simultaneously, you’ve cultivated to such a level, splendid!"

"I’ve returned now, let me take over everything."

His hand hovered in front of her, flipped over, and a four-colored bracelet materialized in his palm.

"Gathered from the vast Universe, along with countless immortal treasures and supreme relics, forged to be powerful enough to slay Immortals!"

"This bracelet will serve as a gift for our reunion."

"It’s beautiful."

Su Yao took it and gently caressed it, wearing it on her wrist in front of the young man.

Stepping out of the embrace, she turned around, displaying her exquisite figure.

At her waist, the Little Tower (Cang Tower), Crimson Jade Dagger, golden spear, and even a Silver Small Bell jingled melodiously against each other.

Liang Hui listened to the clear collision sounds, his lips twitching a bit.

Every time he returned, he unconsciously brought treasures and heavy weapons to the woman before him.

After all, her actions aligned deeply with what was in Liang Hui’s heart.

"Your Majesty, come and sit," Su Yao said with a smile, pulling Liang Hui to sit together on the Imperial Throne.

The woman leaned on the young man’s shoulder, her lips parted as she began recounting the events of the past four thousand years.

Although Liang Hui had already grasped the information upon entering the Divine Court, he still reclined on the Imperial Throne, listening quietly.

Occasionally, he would also share some experiences from the Boundary Sea.

Time passed unknowingly, and only later did Liang Hui, somewhat reluctantly, point outside the hall.

"Let Qing Tian and Feng Li come in."

"Ah!"

"Hui, I forgot to deactivate the Great Formation of the Divine Court, and kept the sisters waiting for a long time."

"Will that be a problem?"

"It shouldn’t be a problem."

Liang Hui repeated, chuckling softly.

His hand waved gently, and the great formation enveloping the hall was dissolved.

Just as he was about to sit upright, he was pulled by the woman to lean against the Imperial Throne together.

"Your Majesty, is sister Tang Tang still in closed-door cultivation?"

A seemingly random statement caused the young man’s movements to pause momentarily.

Soon after, he was pushed down onto the Imperial Throne by Su Yao.

Thus, when Qing Tian and Feng Li entered the hall, they saw the invincible Divine Emperor Your Majesty, with one arm around a radiant woman and the other on the armrest.

His expression was full of laziness and contentment, a picture of a debauched monarch.

"Your Majesty... Qin Dao... you have returned."

"It’s been many years, a bit unfamiliar now!"

Liang Hui’s face was gentle, his eyes sincere, fingers lightly tapping on the armrest.

Feng Li and Qing Tian immediately sat upright next to the young man.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at Feng Li with her full head of silver hair and the silver dress wrapping her body, and spoke:

"Congratulations on reaching the end of the Martial Extreme Realm, you are about to become an Immortal!"

"I owe it to the Moon Taoism Enlightenment from the Great Wilderness Realm," said Feng Li, her beautiful eyes filled with softness.

Without that pearl, she would not have progressed so swiftly in the Martial Extreme Realm.

"It was just luck."

The pearl was a treasure he had obtained after slaughtering the Moonlight tribe, extracting their bloodline and Taoism Principle, containing the Tao rhyme of the upper stream of the Moon Great Path.

One could only say that Feng Li was fortunate.

Afterwards, Liang Hui turned his gaze toward Qing Tian.

She was clad in a blue robe, her ink-black hair pinned back with a wooden hairpin, her face stunningly beautiful and flawless, her eyes indifferent and unfeeling.

"You’ve taken the wrong path!"

Liang Hui frowned slightly, speaking out.

He extended his finger, touching Qing Tian’s forehead.

"It is you who should rule the Taoism Principle, not it controlling you."

"Heart, body, mind, spirit, all tainted by the Great Path—in the end, you’re just a corpse on the path of becoming an Immortal."

His voice was calm, as strands of Pure Yang Taoism Principle followed his fingertips into Qing Tian’s body, separating her from the Great Path.

Whew~

Qing Tian began to breathe heavily, sweat dripping from her cheeks.

The indifferent, unfeeling look in her eyes slowly regained the emotions only a living being would have, weakly leaning on the armrest.

"Hui, thank you, I was too impatient over these years."

"It’s nothing, the path you’ve chosen is inherently difficult, a minor detour and I will be your guide."

Liang Hui withdrew his hand, resting it on his knee.

"Your Majesty, many Divine Generals have just sent messages wishing to see you!"

Su Yao suddenly spoke, pointing outside the hall.

"No need, just tell them I have returned," he replied.

"The ones I wish to see, I will visit personally!"

Liang Hui responded.

Most of the Immortals had not achieved it, mostly Martial Saints and Divine Kings of the Pure Yang level, so there was no need for him to summon them.

Those old friends, he would visit personally, they need not come to see him.

"Alright, I’ll let them leave now," said Su Yao.

Liang Hui leaned back in the Imperial Throne, appearing relaxed.

"This time I’ve returned, I have prepared gifts for you all, come take a look."

Without waiting for the three women to reply.

Streams of Flowing Light burst forth from the young man’s body, hovering in front of them.

"The Boundary Core of multiple worlds, should be of great help to you as you walk the path of creation and destruction."

With a thought.

A Boundary Core the size of a faceplate, made entirely of purple crystal, entered Qing Tian’s embrace.

Almost immediately, Liang Hui lightly tapped Feng Li.

A cluster of silver light entered her body.

"A part of the Great Wilderness Realm’s Moon Core should be of great use to you, whether for forging your weapon or for meditation, it can be used!"

This part of the Moon Core debris was found on the corpse of Emperor Qinghua from the far east.

For practitioners of the Moon Great Path, it was of immeasurable help.

Last, Liang Hui looked towards Su Yao, two spheres of light floating in front of the woman.

One sphere of light was blue, with nine bells tied with blue silk ropes floating within the light.

One sphere of light split into black and white, two spheres hanging within, one entirely black, the other bright and shining.