My Informative Cultivation Life

"Go to the Celestial Court? That's actually a good idea! There are countless masters in the Celestial Court, what kind of great terror would dare to cause trouble there? I'm afraid they're all hiding without a trace."

The Buddha Child spoke in agreement, then hesitated before saying, "It's just... Sister Shen Yin and the Rail Wooden Box Master, they..."

"They should be fine! I am now an Unparalleled Golden Immortal, and I've grasped the Path of Destiny to an extremely profound degree, enough to shield them from detection by anyone. The Wuji Ancestor said that I can go wherever I want, and he must have made some calculations before. Entering the Celestial Court should also pose no problems," Yang Ji said.

"There's no need to worry! During the time of the Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Demons, Changyi Immortal King took notice of you. He is a Supreme Immortal King, and even he failed to detect the existence of me and Shen Yin, so there should be no problems going to the Celestial Court," the Rail Wooden Box spoke.

"Well then, let's head to the Celestial Court." Yang Ji immediately took out an "Immortal Command" token, which Changyi Immortal King had given him when he had become the first true disciple. The front was engraved with "Celestial Court," and the back with "Flying Immortal."

As soon as he took out the token, a beam of Immortal Light shot towards the east, providing a kind of guidance.

"Just follow the Immortal Light emitted by the token to reach the Celestial Court," the Rail Wooden Box said.

Yang Ji nodded, unfolded the Wings of Time-Space, and flew towards the direction indicated by the Immortal Light.

Taking advantage of the leisure of flight, he finally had time to properly observe the Immortal Realm.

The Immortal Realm was vast, which was his first impression!

The sky was so high that even with his Golden Immortal vision, he couldn't see the end, and the land was so vast that at the edge of his sight, it didn't connect with the high sky, seemingly extending towards two directions eternally without end.

Above his head, multicolored auspicious clouds piled up, presenting a scene of peace and harmony. Below, mountains wound their way, and the landscape was charming, with the colors of spring, the greens of summer, the adornments of autumn, the paintings of winter, embellishing the space between heaven and earth like a dream, so beautiful it seemed like a dreamscape.

The Immortal Realm exuded tranquility and peace, a paradise beyond the mundane world, a place where people aspire to be, a land where there are no disputes, a realm of immortality where one can live leisurely and freely, a Fairyland.

The beauty was overwhelming, unstoppable, beauty that made one forget the Red Dust, forget the noise; this place was a spiritual haven that people dream of.

The air here was hundreds of times denser than in the Lower Realm. Yang Ji carefully felt the space here, which was unimaginably solid. Not even a True Immortal could tear through the space for Teleportation, only able to fly.

The boundary walls were as thick as what mortals would consider impenetrable barriers of copper and iron, making free travel between the great worlds impossible. His Wings of Time-Space currently could not do it either.

With a slight breath, the Immortal Qi in the air came flooding towards him, excessively abundant.

A sacred place for Cultivation, the entire Immortal Realm was a sacred place for Cultivation.

With so much Immortal Qi nourishment and such a vast expanse of the Immortal Realm, it was hard for Yang Ji to imagine how many geniuses would be born here.

However, the more the Immortal Realm was filled with fantasy and wonder, the more bizarre and variegated it was, the more it was filled with challenges, the more it made his blood surge with excitement.

This was the stage for the strong, only here could someone with unparalleled talent unleash the brilliance that was uniquely theirs.

During his flight.

Immortal Realm, in the Celestial Court located in an unknown space-time.

Within the main hall.

A middle-aged figure meditating cross-legged seemed to sense something, slowly opening his eyes and revealing a hint of a smile.

"A Flying Immortal Command? He has come!"

As he finished speaking, Yang Ji, who was in the midst of flying, felt a violent fluctuation in the space ahead of him, and soon after, a Domain Gate appeared.

A voice followed.

"Young friend, pass through the Domain Gate, and you will arrive at the Celestial Court."

"Changyi Immortal King!" Yang Ji's expression shifted as he recognized the voice.

He peered inside for a few moments, and after detecting no additional information, he flew into it.

A sudden and intense sensation of spatial enclosure enveloped him, and amidst a dizzying spin of heaven and earth, there was a whoosh, and once more appearing, he had already arrived inside a majestic hall that resembled a small world.

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Here the essence of the Dao permeated the air, with golden light twinkling. On both sides of the great hall, there stood forty-nine massive gilded pillars, each as large as a mountain range, soaring into the auspicious clouds, their tops unseen.

Leading forward from the golden pillars was a staircase of three thousand Immortal Jade steps.

Each step a world, each step a layer of heaven, slanting upwards, compelling one to lift their head, to gaze—with the most respectful angle of submission—at the expansive King's Throne at the end.

It was very much in the vein of "All immortals gaze upon the King's Throne, all people worship the Immortal Lord."

Standing in the middle of the great hall, Yang Ji felt incredibly small.

"Yang Ji, I am delighted that you are willing to join the Celestial Court. I am 'Jia Yi,' the rotating master of the Celestial Court, and I hold the power for these tens of millions of years," said Jia Yi, the Immortal King at the highest seat, wearing a crown of Immortal Gold and a robe of the same metal, smiling as he spoke.

His voice was very grand, suffused with immense dignity within its gentleness; every word distinctly echoing throughout the great hall and clearly reaching Yang Ji's ears.

"Yang Ji pays his respects to the Immortal Lord!"

Jia Yi was not only the master of the Celestial Court but also a Supreme Immortal King. Yang Ji did not dare to be negligent and respectfully performed a salute.

"We are acquainted; you needn't be so formal," Jia Yi, the Immortal King, said warmly. With a smile, he waved his sleeve and lifted Yang Ji.

"In the Lower Realm, you are the first true disciple, and according to the Celestial Court's regulations, after joining us, you can become a Sequence, possessing supreme privileges. Let me ask you, are you willing to join the Celestial Court?" inquired Jia Yi, the Immortal King.

"I am willing!" Yang Ji looked up and said.

"Very good. This is the 'Sequence Command,' symbolizing supreme authority. Take good care of it," Jia Yi, the Immortal King, said with a contented smile, tossing him a token gleaming with Immortal Light. After Yang Ji caught it, he continued,

"Holding this Sequence Command, you may travel freely within the Celestial Court's jurisdiction of a hundred thousand great states, dispatch any subordinate under a Great Luo Immortal Sage at will, and have the power over life and death for anyone below a Great Luo Immortal Sage without needing to consult the Celestial Court."

Such vast power?

Even Yang Ji, who was not particularly interested in power, couldn't help but be shaken by such an offer; it was essentially like an imperial prince overseeing the world, utterly supreme.

Jia Yi, the Immortal King, smiled, "Furthermore, you will have access to all blessed lands within the Celestial Court for cultivation, and you are allowed to cultivate all Minor and Great Immortal Techniques. As for the top-tier Immortal Techniques, those are creations by the mightiest Immortal Kings, and the Celestial Court does not have the authority to grant them. If you wish to obtain them, you will need certain fortune. If such Immortal Kings take notice and accept you as a disciple, then you can acquire them."

All of these were tremendous benefits; the Celestial Court was indeed extremely generous.

Yang Ji couldn't help but grin, unable to maintain his composure.

However, despite the plethora of benefits, he saw most of them as somewhat superfluous.

Contemplating for a moment, he spoke, "Immortal Lord, what about other cultivation resources?"

"There are also other top-tier cultivation resources. The Celestial Court will not be stingy with Sequences. Every hundred thousand years, the Celestial Court allows each Sequence to choose three Brocade Boxes in a blind box fashion. As for what you might obtain, it all depends on your own destiny. There are many Sequences, and it's not possible to satisfy everyone. The resources from blind boxes depend on your luck and fortune!" explained Jia Yi, the Immortal King, with a smile.

"Blind boxes?" Yang Ji's eyes couldn't help but sparkle with excitement.

"Of course, you shouldn't get too excited just yet. The Celestial Court doesn't cultivate Sequences without limit—if you cannot achieve the Immortal King status within one billion years, then you will lose your Sequence qualification, and your privileges will be downgraded," Jia Yi, the Immortal King, said seriously.

"I understand," Yang Ji nodded. After pondering the various benefits that came with his new status, which seemed to have little use to him, he raised his head again and said, "Immortal Lord, I have just joined the Celestial Court, so may I open three blind boxes now?"

Jia Yi, the Immortal King, chuckled and shook his head.

"Not possible?" Yang Ji looked slightly disappointed.

"You've just joined the Celestial Court, so naturally, you deserve some benefits. Instead of opening three blind boxes, you have a better option: you may request three favors from me," said Jia Yi, the Immortal King, with a smile.

"Three favors?" Yang Ji couldn't help but look up excitedly.