Jiang MiaoYi was reading when she heard a sound and whipped her head around.
The moment she saw her father open his eyes, she sprang up and shouted, "Father's awake! Father's awake!!"
Jiang MiaoYi threw herself into Jiang Ping An's arms, tears streaming down her face. "Father, you're finally awake!"
Feeling how real her embrace was, Jiang Ping An stared blankly for a moment before gradually coming to his senses.
"This... isn't a dream?"
"It's a dream. I'm not real."
"???"
"Haha, I'm teasing you, silly Father."
Jiang MiaoYi lifted her lovely eyes, her face wet with tears of joy.
The next moment, streaks of light shot into the room.
In no time, the room was packed with people.
"Brother Jiang."
"Woodhead."
"Xiao Fan."
His father and mother, his son Jiang Chuan, his adopted daughter Jiang XiaoXue, Tiger Girl Li YueYue, Meng Jing, Xia Qing, Gan Huanrou...
Even Lan Shi'er, Tuanzi, and Bai Jingqiu were there.
One familiar face after another appeared before him.
Jiang Ping An was dazed as he recalled what had happened before he lost consciousness.
Before that, he had fought Ying Cang. His soul had been damaged, and his cultivation had fallen.
Before leaving, Ying Cang did seem to have said he would help revive Jiang Ping An's loved ones...
Seeing that Jiang Ping An still seemed dazed, Lan Shi'er spoke up:
"You were unconscious for years. While you were out, the clone you'd left outside disappeared. Tuanzi and I were terrified."
"Later, someone walked out of the jar you left behind, the Heavenly Abyss. He called himself Ying Cang, then dropped me, Aunt Lan, Tuanzi, and Little Lion right in front of you."
"In the third year of your coma, a World Tree was delivered to this illusory world. Ying Cang said he was keeping