"Bulang, I took your Little Qilin away to train it. I can turn it back into the Qilin King."
Dongfang Zhuangshi spoke while holding the purple-gold Little Qilin in one hand, its eyes rolling round and round.
Dongfang Zhuangshi was Immortal Emperor An Lin's friend. His true form was a Demonic Blood Qilin, and his cultivation was likewise at the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
"You two seem to have some inexplicable connection with my constitution. Can we exchange pointers?" Ice Ancestor Shangguan Yi smiled at Nalan Jinli and Mo Shi.
The two women immediately nodded, flattered beyond measure.
There were simply too many powerful figures in the Immortal Emperor Palace, while everyone in the Lang Alliance was a promising sapling. Thus, almost every one of the Lang Alliance's companions received unimaginable immortal opportunities.
Cup after cup of Immortal Brew, unimaginable in the outside world, went down their throats.
The Lang Alliance, some core powerhouses of the Ten Great Holy Domains, and the Immortals of the Immortal Emperor Palace chatted freely together.
An Bulang met many familiar companions, catching up and talking at length with them.
Little Tree and Little Demon, two powerhouses who had already entered the extraordinary realm, took root in the Immortal Emperor Palace, as though their very lives had been reborn.
The immortal energy here was dense beyond compare. The universe's five-element essences were everywhere, and great fortunes lay around every corner.
This was the most suitable place in the entire universe to take root. They did not need to do anything—just photosynthesizing here was enough for them to thrive and steadily advance in cultivation.
"Bulang, you've already entered the True Immortal Realm. Though that places you among the first-rate cultivators of the Primordial Universe, your limits certainly don't end there. So, don't slack off in your cultivation