Does Di Xin Submit?

Meanwhile, upon hearing this, the fury in Jingchen's heart began to blaze.

Had he not come here this time to win the Human Race over to the Western Heavenly Court, he would have long since slapped Di Xin to death.

Seeing that Jingchen was so angry he could not utter a word for quite some time, Di Xin merely smiled faintly and asked, "Speak."

"You, an immortal of the Western Teachings—what have you come to my Chaoge for?"

Hearing Di Xin's question, Jingchen took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the rage in his heart before speaking.

"As the Human Emperor, you are unable to cultivate. Surely that must be a regret in your heart."

At this, Di Xin remained utterly calm and countered with a question.

"So what?"

Jingchen stepped forward, narrowing his eyes as he glanced at Di Xin.

"This Seat has come precisely to ease your worries."

"If you are willing to join the Western Heavenly Court, the Western Heavenly Court naturally has a way to set you upon the path of cultivation."

"Then, not only may you enjoy the wealth and splendor of the mortal world, but you may also attain longevity and freedom. Would that not be wonderful?"

Upon hearing Jingchen's words, all the ministers present were shocked.

They had never expected this immortal elder of the Western Teachings to have come in order to invite Di Xin to join the Western Heavenly Court.

To them, the Western Heavenly Court was a place where immortals gathered.

Should Di Xin join it, he would naturally take his place among the immortal ranks from then on.

In the eyes of the many ministers, this was an immense stroke of fate for Di Xin.

Yet what they had not expected was this.

After hearing Jingchen out, Di Xin