After large numbers of cultivators had fallen in the Yellow Realm and the Earth Realm, Ling Tian and Po Qiong had guessed Illusion Dream Fairy's intentions. They could only smile wryly; there was nothing they could do. Fortunately, Illusion Dream Fairy had not continued attacking the Heavenly Realm, the Eastern Profound Realm, and the others. That meant only the Yellow Realm and the Earth Realm, tied for last place, would be merged into their North Profound Realm.
Knowing that they could no longer change the situation, Ling Tian and the others could only wait for the realm struggle to end.
Once the realm struggle was over, he would be able to see Hua Min'er and the others again. That was certainly good news for him.
Time drifted by, and in the blink of an eye, a day had passed. Ling Tian and the others had now held the Yin Yang Bagua Plate for exactly three thousand years. In other words, this round of the realm struggle was finally about to end.
Cradling Xiao Shi, who had shrunk to the size of his palm, Ling Tian gazed at the sky. He sighed. "It's finally over..."
A magnificent, surging aura enveloped Ling Tian. Gradually, a guiding force appeared, and his body began to rise.
Feeling that vast aura, Ling Tian knew the Lord of the Universe was about to send him back to the North Profound Realm. At the thought of returning to the Immortal Realm after such a long absence, he couldn't suppress his excitement.
"Ling Tian, how does it feel?" Po Qiong's voice suddenly rang out. Seeing Ling Tian's stunned expression, he said irritably, "Have you already got your head full of those girls, Min'er and the others? I'm asking how the Lord of the Universe's power feels..."
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