Gift
An Bulang had ascended to the top, becoming number one among the Myriad Realms.
Before long, his name would surely shake the entire universe.
Countless people cheered for him.
Some even went mad over him.
The Immortals of the Immortal Emperor Palace were the happiest of all. They had never expected their young master to be so formidable, so heaven-defying, even raising the Immortal Emperor Palace's overall standing by a great deal.
Not only was their leader powerful, but even his successor was this powerful. Who in the Myriad Realms would dare refuse to submit?
The Immortals of the Immortal Emperor Palace, as well as the great powers attached to it, were all incomparably thrilled and excited. They took pride in it and felt honored by it!
"Did you see that? This is the Imperial Son of our Immortal Emperor Palace!"
"Suppressing the geniuses of the Myriad Realms—only our God Lang remains undefeated! Woof woof!"
"Lang'er has really grown up. Without even realizing it, he has reached such heights!"
"The master would surely be delighted to see this, wouldn't he?"
The Immortals of the Immortal Emperor Palace were all delighted by An Bulang's rise.
The names of An Bulang and more than a dozen Minor Supreme Beings began to be inscribed upon the Primordial stele of the Immortal Emperor Palace.
Among them, the three words "An Bulang" stood at the very top, shining brilliantly.
Whenever anyone saw that name, they recalled the epic battle at the end of the Dao of the Primordial.
"An Bulang... he created a myth..."
"Not only that, but in the era to come, his radiance will surely shine through the ages!"
Everyone could not help but sigh in awe.
The powers affiliated with the Immortal Emperor Palace all felt their hearts settle.
Meanwhile, certain