After sending the red ginseng spirit to another immortal universe to start cultivating as a demon again, I watched the colorful phoenix flutter and tremble on the ground before me and sighed. "In the end, your strength affected your choice of fate. You thought that none of the gods beneath heaven could match you, so when I dealt with you in the bearing of a High God, you naturally refused to accept it, didn't you? Very well. I'll restore you to your former peak strength. Go compete with your peers and see how you fare. Among all your peers beneath heaven, let's see how much of an advantage you can seize."
Di Zou's despairing eyes suddenly lit up with a glimmer of hope. It was clear that only a struggle among her peers could rebuild her Dao heart.
With a wave of my sleeve, Di Zou and that ignorant creature began recovering their vitality, until they had returned to the peak of their strength.
Then, with my spatial transfer, Di Zou left the ruins of the immortal kingdom. As for when she would appear in Devilblood City, that would depend on how the wheels of fate turned.
Liyuan was her target, while the Ashen Turbulence was the finest springboard to the upper realm in this universe. Thus, when I saw Di Zou again a month later, she was indeed in Devilblood City.
This could truly be called the reincarnation of fate.
In the two months since descending to the lower realm, Yusu and Liyuan had not returned to Devilblood City. They seemed to have vanished into the Ashen Turbulence.
I wasn't in any hurry to look for them either. Instead, I continued drifting through the city and playing at mortal affairs, sometimes bestowing opportunities and sometimes experiencing the emotions of