Unfortunately, Ye Yishui did not understand any of this and even regarded the other party as an ally.
Li Xian'er, meanwhile, looked at him with a strange expression.
Judging by the aura Little Shi was emitting now, how could the mere Power of Faith on Earth possibly suppress him?
He seemed to have cultivated the Mind-Reading divine ability.
Little Shi instantly saw through Li Xian'er's thoughts and said, "Don't let my current strength fool you. Back when I was on Earth, my cultivation was only at the Venerable Level."
Little Shi was not lying. This Kun Peng incarnation of his had only just been born back then.
His current cultivation, comparable to that of an Immortal King, was something he had cultivated over the years.
If more and more people from Beyond the World had not descended into this realm over the years, growing stronger with each wave, he might not necessarily have raised his cultivation to the Immortal King level.
That was because he knew that the higher one's cultivation, the less happiness one had.
Just like his father back then—the happiest days of his life had been when he had just embarked on the Path of Cultivation.
He had originally planned to split off another weak incarnation.
But after hearing Ye Yishui's grand ambitions, he immediately became interested.
An Imperial Son rising to power and beating up Heavenly Emperors—how could that not be interesting?
It was far more interesting than wandering around everywhere.
All one could say was that everyone had different aspirations, and every fate was different.
Divine radiance blazed brilliantly. Heaven and earth shone resplendently, while all living beings cheered and celebrated, crowning their Emperor.
Thirty-three continents radiating an immortal aura, with Immortal Medicines covering the ground and Dragon Veins surging with vitality, floated in the