Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme

They are the Incense Gods of the Brahman Sect, vassals and subjects of the Heavenly Emperor, as well as the most exquisite musicians and dancers. At this moment, with their beautiful movements and singing, they are praising the return of the Heavenly Emperor to the mortal world.

In the wonderful sound of song and dance, a divine chariot roared out, pulled by eight horses with fiery red coats, shooting across the sky like a meteor, bursting forth from the Divine Domain to confront the widespread thunder.

Above the divine chariot, amidst the thunder, one could see this Divine figure; he wore a golden crown, had a thousand eyes over his tall form, four arms each holding a Divine Artifact, possessing an invincible mace and spear, and the very embodiment of storm and thunder, as if an emperor traveling, overseeing the mortal world.

He is... Indra, the Heavenly Emperor of the Brahman Sect!

He steered the divine chariot, galloping forward, facing the rampant thunder, his two arms moving simultaneously to hurl the mace and spear, instantly lightning flashed and thunder roared, lethal radiance piercing through the air, numerous thunders were shattered by him, and the vast clouds of tribulation rolled wildly, seeming to evaporate and dissolve into nothingness.

At the same time, within the Divine Domain of the Immortal Realm, many Brahman Gods flew out, all vassals and subjects of the Heavenly Emperor, some already reaching the boundary of True Gods, some still half-human and half-god, but regardless, at this moment they all emerged from the Divine Domain, influencing their Mundane Tribulation, and using the thunder to cleanse their sins.

So it went, for who knows how long, until the final streak of golden light tore through the firmament, shattering the lingering tribulation clouds, and then fell back into the hands of Indra, transforming into a splendidly radiant long spear, the War Soldier of the Heavenly Emperor, the indestructible Divine Spear, Amogha.

After this strike, the clouds dispersed and rain ceased, the vast clouds of tribulation disappeared, leaving only the Divine Domain of the Immortal Realm standing in the sky, with the many Brahman affiliated gods returning, gathering in front of the palace, waiting for the commands of the Heavenly Emperor.

Although this entry into the world, subjected to the trial of heaven and earth, caused quite a few casualties, overall, the impact was not significant, not to mention Indra, even these subordinate gods were hardly stirred, as if it was all within expectations.

The clouds collected and rain ceased, tribulations entirely dissipated, Indra stood atop the divine chariot, his golden eyes sweeping across all boundaries, even directly at the camera, facing the viewers in the live broadcast room head-on, unconsciously revealing an imposing majesty and oppression, despite the separation by the screen, it made many tremble in their hearts, hair standing on end, not daring to meet his gaze.

But it was only many people, in any world, in any era, there are always some who are somewhat unconventional.

"Holy shit!"

"This guy...so terrifying!"

"And they call him Heavenly Emperor, which Heavenly Emperor looks like this, covered in eyes, it’s causing me to have trypophobia."

"Didn’t they say this guy was an Earth Immortal, so what’s going on with this scene now, it’s almost in his face, and he doesn’t even realize it, is this still part of the live broadcast?"

"You’re asking me? Who should I ask?"

"Who knows, up till now, I still don’t understand what this live broadcast is all about, these gods and immortals, don’t they feel the presence of the camera, if you didn’t know, you would think it’s a movie."

"You guys know nothing, filming a movie? This live broadcast is most likely created by Lord Mingxiao using the Heavenly Secret Technique, naturally, it won’t be noticed by these defiant people."

"What bullshit Heavenly Emperor, did they ask my brother Tian?"

"Let me tell you clearly now, who is the real brother of Tian from different parents!"

"Heavenly Dao: Someone kill this traitorous bastard for me, reward one trillion units of merit..."

After the shock and horror, people began babbling nonsensically, even going as far as attacking directly.

Within the live broadcast, Indra, however, was completely unaware, and with a voice as vast as thunder, proclaimed to all directions: "I am Heavenly Emperor Indra, followers of Brahman, belong to the Divine Domain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings stirred, streaks of Divine Light shot through the air, arriving before Indra’s divine chariot, each transforming into a deity of the Brahman Sect, most of them True Gods, with some demigods following.

The Brahman Gods arrived before the Heavenly Emperor’s chariot, performing grand ceremonies, chanting in unison.

"Praise Heavenly Emperor Indra!"

"Praise Heavenly Emperor Indra!"

"Praise Heavenly Emperor Indra!"

"..."

The voices of the gods in praise, resonated through the sky.

Indra saw this, and was quite satisfied, his golden pupils overseeing the Brahman gods: "As Heavenly Emperor, returning to the mortal realm, I shall eliminate those Evil Demons who bring disaster to the world, and cleanse the humiliation and pain of the gods!"

Upon his declaration, there came responses, a Brahman demigod collapsed in the void, starting to cry out to Indra: "Heavenly Emperor, my father, your brother, the high Sun God, was murdered by those Evil Demons, please, Heavenly Emperor, avenge him!"

This deity was indeed the son of the Sun God Surya!

This god set an example, and other Brahman divinities followed suit, also crying out to Indra about their suffering over the years, and the attacks faced by the Brahman Sect.

"That Evil Demon, deceiving the people, with extreme wicked methods killed many Brahman deities!"

"Your brother, Respected Lord of Fire Light Agi Ni, was imprisoned in a giant furnace, his Divine Fire drawn night and day, used to forge his evil weapons."

"Son of the Great Heaven, our Brahman Military Leader, the heroic War God Sai Jianyuo, has also been imprisoned in a sunless dungeon, enduring boundless humiliation and pain."

"He seized the faith of our Brahma Gods while the Great Three Forms God and the Heavenly Emperor were not in the mortal world, murdered the believers of our Brahma Gods, destroyed the sacred places of our Brahma Gods..."

"Revenge, revenge!"

"Heavenly Emperor, please avenge us!"

"Annihilate that Evil Demon, rescue the gods imprisoned by him and the people deceived and misled by him!"

"We must reclaim the glory and splendor of the Brahma Gods!"

"..."

A host of Brahma Gods fell before the divine chariot, crying to Indra about their suffering over the years, some even shedding tears of blood, showing their grief and hatred.

A blood feud, irreconcilable!

Since thirty thousand years ago, when the Wandao School used the excuse of sheltering the Evil God Suzhanming of Dongying to execute the True Law Heavenly Punishment and invade the Sun Golden Palace, slaying the Brahman Sun God Surya, the Brahman Sect has fallen from the clouds into the abyss, not only facing resistance from the people of the world but also suppression from the Wandao School, barely any better than the Heretic God Sect. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Some of the Brahma Gods, indignant and unwilling, plotted in secrecy again, only for their plans to be discovered by the Wandao School once more, resulting in thunderous suppression and bloody purges, deepening this blood debt, with a stifling rage accumulating in their chests, almost forming a heart demon.

Now, it is time for this stifling rage to be vented, looking at the returning Indra, the Brahma Gods plead with the Heavenly Emperor to take revenge for them, to repay blood with blood.

Looking at the crying Brahma Gods, Indra did not shirk away, his golden eyes flaring up with the light of war and slaughter: "This is the reason for my return, that person is a calamity-bringing Evil Demon, under the direction of the three Supreme Lords, I will summon all gods, initiate the Divine War, cleanse the mortal world, and eradicate the filth of that Evil Demon!"

"Divine War, Divine War!"

Upon hearing this, all Brahma Gods raised their heads, looking up at Indra above the chariot, issuing fervent cries.

"Divine War, Divine War!"

"Praise Heavenly Emperor Indra!"

"Praise Supreme Lord Vishnu!"

"Praise Supreme Lord..."

The fervent shouts echoed throughout the Heavenly Domain, more Brahma Gods gathered, preparing for war in the domain of Indra.

Upon seeing this scenario, in the live broadcast room...

"I praise your mother!"

"Bunch of ungrateful wretches!"

"I knew these bastards would cause trouble once they appeared."

"They should have been wiped out completely in the beginning, keeping them is not only a waste of food but now they even turn to bite back."

"Ah, our Taoist Master were too kind-hearted!"

"Hmph, the Scholar’s Palace has rules, the law does not punish the heart, allowing them to plot in the shadows, leaving the disaster until today, now finally, a thorough cleansing, wiping out potential future troubles!"

"Bring on the fight, I fear you not, I’m going to assemble the Mecha now, whoever begs for mercy is a wuss!"

"Honestly, I’ve been sick of you scumbags for a long time!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

In the video, the gods shout for battle.

Inside the live broadcast room, the crowd is boiling, and murderous intent is rampant, with quite an outburst of foul language.

But no wonder the crowd reacts this way, since thirty thousand years ago when the Sun Golden Palace was breached and Suzhanming and Surya were executed under the True Law, the status of the Brahman Sect has plummeted, facing severe resistance and even attacks from the secular world, only because the Wandao School did not escalate the situation or engage in guilt by association, have they had a sliver of soil to survive.

Thus, after Indra’s return, they are set to ignite the flames of war for revenge, the feelings of the common people can be imagined, and this kind of response is still relatively mild, the more intense ones have already left the live room and rushed to various academies preparing for war.

Just then, the live broadcast screen, switches again.