"I wonder if hurricanes strike often?" I asked. Qingyu thought for a moment before replying, "Not often. Sometimes there are decades between them, sometimes centuries. There's no fixed pattern. But every time a strike occurs, countless immortals here are killed or injured. This time, however, it seems the impact wasn't caused by a hurricane, so no one was lost."
"To be honest, fellow Daoist, this time we broke through the boundary wall to open a passage straight to the Ninth Heaven and carry out the merging of realms. The moment we discovered that the boundary wall of the Lost Immortal Realm had been scraped, we stopped opening the passage. Thankfully, nothing happened—and fortunately, we discovered you as well." I explained honestly.
"Alliance Leader, you truly are a broad-minded and magnanimous person. If it had been any other immortal, they absolutely wouldn't have cared whether we lived or died. Someone like you is the true leader of Heaven and Earth." Hou Qingyu hurriedly praised me.
Seeing the faint heat that had remained in her gaze, along with an expression bordering on worship, I smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like that, fellow Daoist? Do you think I resemble someone?"
Hou Qingyu froze for a moment, then quickly said, "The other Supreme of our Linyè Kingdom is the god of the Dao tradition I worship. But what connection could he have with you, Alliance Leader?"
My heart jolted, and I immediately remembered the divine statue worshiped by the Linyè Kingdom back then. That one kowtow had caused the statue itself to collapse. So that was the other god of the Dao tradition she worshiped? Then her connection to my origins ran deep indeed.
"So that's how it is. I don't know what connection he has with me either, but