High God Yunhe was truly bitterly disappointed in his daughter this time. He flung his sleeve, turned around, and left Yuyao Palace.
Watching her father leave in fury, Yuyao felt no great disturbance in her heart. Instead, she raised her head and looked at her silent mother. "Mother, I don't want to go to the Far North Land."
High God Qionghua sighed helplessly and stroked the top of her head. "I don't want you to go either, but do we have any other choice now?"
After a pause, a plan suddenly occurred to her. She lowered her voice and instructed, "How about this? Use your injuries as an excuse to stall for time first, and I'll think of another solution."
"Mm."
Immortal Maiden Yuyao's heart settled. She wearily nestled into her mother's embrace and slowly fell asleep.
*
Just as High God Yunhe had said, after this trial, Su Qiao's temperament was already beyond what her former self could compare with. Her mental strength had improved by more than a little.
Unless something truly earth-shattering happened, there probably wasn't much left that could trouble her.
After returning to Yun Hua Palace, she immediately entered the secret chamber to cultivate in seclusion.
Having fused her main body with the Threads of Emotion she had left in the God Realm, her divine soul was indeed rather unstable now.
Most importantly, she felt that she was about to advance a rank.
Advancing from High Immortal to God-Human was not a matter of simply adding to one's power, but a qualitative leap.
For other people, it would be dangerous. The slightest mishap could result in death or the formation of an Inner Demon. But for Su Qiao, whose temperament was exceptionally resilient, it was not particularly difficult.
After a day and a night, golden