In the present timeline, Jiang Ping An opened his eyes again inside the Crystal Coffin.
Yun Yao sat opposite the Crystal Coffin, her long, fair arm resting atop it, her palm propping up her chin. Her starry eyes noticed the smile on Jiang Ping An's face.
"Only six hundred years have passed, and you're already back. But judging by the look of you, you died quite happily this time."
"I died without regrets this time."
Jiang Ping An propped himself up against the coffin and sat up.
Being able to snatch a box of pills from right under a Heavenly Immortal's nose gave even someone as unshowy as him a sense of pride.
"What did you die for this time? Didn't you resolve the evil demon crisis?" Yun Yao's breath was fragrant as orchids, and her voice was intoxicating.
"No."
The smile vanished from Jiang Ping An's face as he told her about the Ye Clan Immortal Dynasty.
"In the future, as long as I stop Miao Yi from going to the Ye Clan Immortal Dynasty, I can avoid this death."
"But once the Ye Clan Immortal Dynasty Ruler breaks through to True Immortal, he will ultimately pose a threat to the Illusory Moon Region and the Feather Emperor Immortal Sect."
"The most pressing issue now is finding a way to contend with the Ye Clan Immortal Dynasty. Otherwise, the Feather Emperor Immortal Sect will never know peace."
None of the Five Great Powers in the Illusory Moon Region had a True Immortal. Even if the Ye Clan Immortal Dynasty did not directly invade the Illusory Moon Region, it would slowly gnaw away at it bit by bit.
Once the Illusory Moon Region lost its ability to resist, the Ye Clan Immortal Dynasty would certainly strike.
Perhaps he could take