Lingxiao Palace,
the immortals and gods toasted one another and talked and laughed cheerfully, while peerless-looking immortal maidens danced gracefully below.
They were celebrating the victory of the Heavenly Court.
Sun Wukong had failed in his rebellion against heaven, and at this moment, he was still thrown into the Eight Trigrams Furnace inside Tushita Palace just like in the original trajectory.
At the lively banquet of the immortals, there were two distinctly demarcated areas.
One was the ordinary immortal-god area filled with joy, eating, and drinking.
They were not actually all that interested in what happened to Sun Wukong, but they cared a great deal about the flat peaches in front of them.
Achieving immortality did not mean one could truly safely live forever without aging; they still had to endure immortal tribulations such as the Three Calamities and Eight Tribulations. Sun Wukong practiced the Seventy-Two Earthly Transformations precisely to avoid the Three Calamities. Ordinary immortals naturally did not possess Sun Wukong's fortune, and could only rely on flat peaches to counteract the Three Calamities.
The other was the calm and peaceful big-shot area, where the flat peaches and immortal wine before the occupants remained untouched.
At this moment, the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother wore looks of intense displeasure, wanting to fly into a rage, but suppressing it all the same.
Aside from Wang Ming, almost everyone seated in this area was a Quasi-Sage-level big shot.
Lord Lao sat in the prime position on the left side of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother. Although his status appeared lower than that of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, the reality was that the one truly dominating this area at the moment was Lord Lao.
Lord Lao said calmly, "What do you all think of the old Daoist's previous proposal?"