My Informative Cultivation Life

"Since you have made your choice, I shall bestow this Divine Skill upon you!"

Changyi Immortal King pointed at Yang Ji's brow, imprinting a rune, brimming with the mysteries of divine skills, deep into his spirit.

"Many thanks for the Immortal King's teachings!" Yang Ji bowed deeply in gratitude.

"Mm! Strive in your cultivation and seek to ascend to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible, to achieve the Dao Fruits of Longevity and Immortality. I will await you in the Celestial Court," Changyi Immortal King said with a faint smile.

"I will certainly cultivate diligently and strive to ascend to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible," Yang Ji replied forcefully.

"Mm! You may go now," Changyi Immortal King said with a nod and a smile. Find more chapters on empire

Yang Ji bowed once more and then floated down from the Immortal Platform.

"The top hundred disciples, come forth to receive the blessings of the Immortal King!" The Immortal Monarch in the middle then called out loudly.

King of Yin, Ming Budong, Zhuge Yuntian, Xian Yifei, Mi Ye, Ao Qian, Overlord, Yang Tong, Dao Yi, Xu Yan, Gu Xinghua, Shen Jun, and other unparalleled individuals, leaped up and flew onto the Immortal Platform.

"We pay our respects to the Immortal King!" they all bowed and chorused in salute.

"You are all geniuses with exceptional talent. Today, I will bless you, with the hope that your paths as immortals will be illustrious and splendid."

Changyi Immortal King smiled as he waved his scepter, weaving strands of gentle Immortal Light around everyone, transforming into tiny Immortal Dao figures. Upon closer inspection, these were not figures but rather Dao Talismans shaped like human forms.

They danced, played flutes, resonating with the Great Dao, an endless symphony of immortal melodies transforming into a light of blessings, rushing into the bodies of everyone, purifying their flesh, and cleansing their Primordial Spirits.

Bringing forth good fortune and blessings to protect them!

Yang Ji looked carefully and discovered that Changyi Immortal King was using the "Great Blessing Immortal Technique" and the "Great Wishing Immortal Technique."

When an Immortal King performed these two Immortal Techniques in harmony with the Great Dao, all disasters would retreat, and good fortunes would gather. In the vast unknown, there lay immense benefits.

With such blessings, the success rate of crossing the Dao Calamity could increase by a full twenty percent.

Once the blessings were complete, those Dao Talismans rushed into everyone's brows, branding themselves deep within their spirits.

"You are all geniuses. If you ascend to the Immortal Realm in the future, you may use this token to join the Celestial Court," said Changyi Immortal King as he tossed out a hundred streams of Immortal Light, which entered the hands of everyone and materialized into tokens.

The front of each token was engraved with the characters for "Celestial Court," and the back with the characters for "Flying Immortal."

However, their tokens differed from Yang Ji's token, which was crafted from Supreme Immortal Jade.

The tokens in the hands of King of Yin and the others were golden, made from Xuan Metal, and did not contain the will of the Immortal King within them.

"Many thanks to the Immortal King!" Everyone held their tokens with joyous expressions, for these tokens were the true honor and fortune of the top hundred disciples. Ascending to the Immortal Realm and joining the Celestial Court in the future would lead to boundless prospects.

"Mm! You may go now," Changyi Immortal King said with a smile.

"Now, all other true disciples, come forth to receive the blessings!" the Immortal Monarch in the middle called out again.

"Brothers and sisters, let's go!" Shang Guanwu said, playfully laughing.

Xuan Chi, Yan Zhan, Li Yinxue, and others also laughed happily.

The numerous forces of the Myriad Realms, over two thousand true disciples, flew onto the Immortal Platform to receive the blessings of the Immortal King.

They merely received the blessings, which could increase the success rate of crossing the Dao Calamity by ten percent.

As for benefits such as tokens, Changyi Immortal King did not mention them.

Clearly, although they were all geniuses, the Celestial Court had not shown any particular interest, not even deeming them worthy of the eligibility to join.

From the sidelines, Yang Ji also recognized the power of the Celestial Court.

To think that individuals like Xuan Chi, the seeds of True Immortals with boundless prospects, were not even granted the eligibility to join.

Could it be that the Celestial Court was filled with elite individuals, where geniuses were a dime a dozen?

A single Dao Sect gathering one-tenth of a great world's geniuses is one thing, but the Celestial Court's terrifying reach of collecting all geniuses from the Myriad Realms was something else entirely.

Their power was likely unimaginable!

Just thinking about it, Yang Ji felt a shiver of awe. What force could possibly contend with such an entity?

No wonder it dares to call itself the Celestial Court, setting the rules for the Myriad Realms.

At this moment, Yang Ji rather hoped to ascend right away to witness the grandeur of the Celestial Court and see for himself just how formidable it was.

But that was just wishful thinking. Currently, he had not even reached the Void Refining stage yet; ascension was a far cry.

The blessings were complete!

After Yan Zhan and the others had descended, the central Immortal Monarch called out once more, "A respectful farewell to the Immortal King!"

"A respectful farewell to the Immortal King!" All the forces of the Myriad Realms said in unison, bowing towards the Immortal Platform.

Changyi Immortal King smiled slightly and, along with the three Immortal Monarchs, gradually dematerialized into specks of light, ascending along the cascading Immortal Light into a light hole, vanishing from sight.

"Young Yang, well done. To become the number one disciple is truly a surprise," Ji Shenshen looked at Yang Ji with a laugh.

"Elder, it's all due to luck!" said Yang Ji with a modest smile.

"Such immense luck you have! Why couldn't I have had the same back in my day?" Ji Shen laughed, patting Yang Ji on the shoulder with a look of gratification, "Come, let's return to the sect."

With a sweeping motion, he gathered all the disciples of the Wuji Dao Sect onto the flying boat.

The boat sped through the void, making its way toward the Taichu World.

After they had left, a top Mahayana from the Yaksha Clan with a profound gaze and a thoughtful expression murmured to himself:

"The number one true disciple turned out to be this youngster? His strength was so-so at first, how could he possibly achieve the top disciple spot?"

"Could it be? His fortune, all derived from that Sacred Peach Tree that broke the shackles of life?"