The Empress ruled for hundreds of thousands of years, stepping into an entirely new realm, which she named the King Among Immortals.
This made the myriad races feel oppressed. Helpless, they joined forces to pressure Primordial Beginning into abdicating and passing the throne to Tai Shi!
Fortunately, Primordial Beginning had merely abdicated. The myriad races still had cause for restraint.
As long as the Empress lived, the Human Race would not perish!
Over the course of hundreds of thousands of years, the Willow Tree had witnessed all the myriad facets of life—sorrow and joy, unions and partings—and had also stepped onto the path of immortality.
As the years drifted by, not long after Tai Shi ascended the throne, the Empress vanished.
Within the hazy Chaos, the Willow Tree slowly opened her eyes. It turned out she had never left this misty world of Chaos; she had been here all along.
What had just happened felt like a dream—a real dream.
Then she recalled something. Her cultivation at the peak of the True Immortal realm was gone...
She was not disappointed. Those insights remained vivid in her mind. When she entered the Immortal Realm again in the future, it would undoubtedly be extraordinary.
Most importantly, she had greatly refined the path of the Sacrificial Spirit.
"Big Sister, did you experience something just now?"
Red Dust seemed to be reminiscing as she said, "A real dream. A magnificent dream. A dream that set the blood boiling."
The Willow Tree said nothing. She knew that not only herself, but this elder sister of hers had also undergone a similar experience.
After leaving the Human Emperor Secret Realm, only a hundred years had passed outside. Taiwei watched Red Dust depart and bowed deeply to her.
Red Dust seemed to sense it. She looked