In the Primordial Immortal World, endless clouds enveloped the Heavenly Court, and brilliant multicolored light spread out.
There were beautiful buildings, Gui Dian and Lan Gong. The pavilions and attics were well-arranged. Immortal qi floated and clouds lingered.
Thousands of golden lights rolled red rainbows, and thousands of auspicious qi sprayed purple mist. The charm of the gods rose, and strange scenes continued.
The Celestial Prison was located in the 33rd Layer of Heaven and was close to Elder Lord's Tushita Palace.
A huge palace stretched across the world. It was covered in endless immortal fog and gave off a mysterious feeling.
The imperial prison was an important place where criminals of the three worlds were imprisoned. Anyone who violated the heavenly laws would be sent there to suffer.
This place was heavily guarded, and when one looked in from the outside, a dignified aura was revealed.
The palace was filled with all kinds of forbidden arrays to prevent anyone from entering. There was also a saint's dojo beside it. It could be said to be one of the safest places in the three worlds.
Since the establishment of the Immortal World's Heavenly Prison, there had never been a prison robbery because there was the Grand Supreme Elder guarding it.
Over time, the people of the Heaven Realm would inevitably neglect the guards here. Because there was not much danger, the immortals who ascended were usually sent here to train.
On the left and right sides of the prison were dozens of Heaven Suppression soldiers, each wearing a helmet and armor, holding a mill and holding a flag.
There were more than a dozen golden-armored gods in the four directions. Each of them held a halberd, a whip, a saber, and a sword. They were burly and had strong bodies. It was obvious that they were not ordinary people.
Jiang Han was among them. He wore a Frosty Sun Helmet and a silver armor. Under the illumination of the light, he looked like a dazzling star.
His facial features were sharp and angular, and he had a tall and slender figure that was not rough.
Jiang Han was like an eagle in the dark night, cold and aloof, but also overbearing. He exuded a domineering aura that looked down on the world.
His gaze was burning and filled with vicissitudes. It had been ten years since he came to this world. Not long ago, Sun Wukong had just been born, and he was still wasting time.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would probably spend the rest of his life in the logistics department.
Jiang Han was a staff member of the administrative department of the New Era. He accidentally transmigrated into the world of Journey to the West and became a soldier in the Heavenly Realm.
In the beginning, Jiang Han was very excited. He thought that after transmigrating, he would be like the protagonist of a novel, fighting against the heavens and the earth, killing the air, punching Zhunti Jieyin, suppressing the Three Pure Ones of Pangu, and holding the goddess of the three worlds in his hands.
However, after coming to this world, he realized that it was not that simple.
First of all, Jiang Han was just a soldier with no background. He did not cultivate any cultivation techniques, divine powers, or bloodlines.
In this aspect, he was far inferior to others, let alone the innate demon gods of ancient times. The gap between the two would only grow wider and wider.
In this world where only the strong were respected, there was almost no hope for Jiang Han to rise up. His only advantage was that he knew the plot, but so what?
The rules of the Heavenly Court were strict. As an ordinary soldier, he had to be responsible for standing guard in the Heavenly Prison every day and had no chance to come into contact with outsiders.
Jiang Han knew the plot of Journey to the West, so he could only help him avoid some danger in advance. However, he was not even qualified to be a chess piece now, let alone participate in the plot.
Could it be that Jiang Han could tell the plot of the Journey to the West to others?
He was afraid that he would be the first to die as soon as he blurted out the words. The Heavenly Dao did not allow the existence of foreign species.
Moreover, the Journey to the West was only a small part of the story.
This was a huge Xianxia world that had evolved from the ancient times to the present. All kinds of dangers were constantly appearing, and one could lose their lives if they were not careful.
During the ten years that Jiang Han had transmigrated into Journey to the West, he had thought of working hard to become stronger. However, he did not have the talent of the protagonist. He had just broken through to the Human Immortal Realm after experiencing the baptism of the Immortal Transformation Pool.
In the past ten years, Jiang Han had been cultivating hard, but his cultivation had not improved at all. As time passed, he gave up.
After all, this was a world where bloodlines were respected. Without a strong cultivation talent or background, it was almost impossible to rely on one's own efforts.
Although Jiang Han's talent in cultivation was not bad, he was miles away from the legendary innate demon gods.
Boom!
In the sky, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded." Listen up, the Celestial Thearch will arrive in the imperial prison later.”
As he spoke, the commandant, Zhao Yu, walked over. He was wearing golden armor and looked mighty and extraordinary.
When everyone saw this, their hearts trembled and they hurriedly replied,"Yes."
Boom!
A loud and clear voice sounded, echoing between heaven and earth.
The Celestial Thearch was the ruler of the Three Realms, and the Supreme Being of the Primordial World was in charge of the universe.
Although there were still saints above him, ever since the God Deification War, he had been the most respected person in the three worlds when the Heavenly Dao Saints had hidden themselves from the world.
Even Buddha Rulai of the western world had to bow before the Celestial Thearch.
A hint of excitement flashed in Jiang Han's eyes. During his ten years in the Journey to the West, the most powerful person he had met was the Golden Immortal expert, Zhao Yu.
As for the Heavenly Emperor, who was known as the ruler of the three worlds, he was at least a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!
After a while, a loud voice sounded," The Celestial Thearch has arrived.”
"Kacha!"
The sound of friction could be heard from the Heavenly soldiers and Heavenly generals on the field. They moved almost exactly the same and said respectfully,"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
"Rumble!"
A thunderous sound rang out, surrounding the nine heavens and spreading thousands of miles away. The void was turbulent and the sky was silent.
I saw the eight-scene phoenix carriage, the nine-light treasure cover, the sound playing the mysterious song wonderful music, chanting the infinite divine chapter, scattered precious flowers, spewing true fragrance.
The Jade Emperor's imperial carriage descended. There were nine five-clawed golden dragons coiling around the carriage. The nine five-clawed golden dragons pulled the carriage together.
The carriage was surrounded by dense clouds, with multicolored light bridges, a fragrant fragrance, singing and dancing, auspicious clouds supporting it, and auspicious beasts flying.
Jiang Han knelt on one knee with the heavenly soldiers and generals. He felt relaxed and happy as he smelled the fragrance. He glanced at the Jade Emperor out of the corner of his eye.
He inadvertently glanced at the Jade Emperor in the carriage. This was a man dressed in golden imperial robes. Purple clouds surrounded his head, and he had the prestige of a god and the nobility that came with him. His entire person emitted a king's aura that shook the world.
"Hiss!"
At first glance, Jiang Han could not move away. It was not that the Jade Emperor was stunning, but that his grandeur and aura were too shocking.
"Hmm?"
Heavenly Emperor Haotian's eyes lit up. He had noticed Jiang Han's gaze, but as a supreme Heavenly Emperor, he naturally wouldn't care about the existence of ants.
The scene of the Celestial Thearch's departure had left a deep impression on Jiang Han. He had not recovered from his shock even after the Celestial Thearch entered the imperial prison.
After a while, Jiang Han thought of a sentence in his heart. A real man should be like this, and he could replace him!
In the future, if I become the Celestial Emperor, what will happen…
At this moment, something called ambition inexplicably grew in the depths of Jiang Han's heart.
"Ding, the host has developed ambition. The conditions for activating the cheat have been met. Do you wish to proceed?”
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