The worry was that without the protection of the celestial ancestors behind the scenes, there would surely be cultivators who would rebel against the Heavenly Court, which would again cause turmoil.
Overhanging Firmament Hall.
The Celestial Emperor was reviewing memorials to the throne.
Minor matters didn't need to reach the Heavenly Court, but Dongsheng Divine Continent was so vast that there were always demons, disasters cropping up constantly, accumulating like a small mountain.
At that moment.
A streak of light descended inside the hall, the figure bowed respectfully, "Greetings to the Celestial Emperor!"
"My dear official, there's no need for such formality."
The Celestial Emperor asked, "What brings you here in such a hurry? Has something happened?"
"Your Majesty, the celestial ancestors of various doctrines are about to ascend, and only three remain in the Mortal World!"
