Spirit Realm Instance: [Star River]
The vast cosmos was like a sheet of pure black velvet, with the stars embedded upon it like dazzling diamonds.
Starlight descended, gathering into a resplendent giant round table and fifteen high-backed chairs.
Then, figures began appearing around the table.
There was a young white-haired woman, a burly man with red hair and a red beard, a tiny sapling person gently swaying, a rugged middle-aged man with blond hair, blue eyes, and an unkempt beard, an adorable fair-skinned little boy, a wise elder with white hair and beard...
Fu Qingxuan looked around the table. Aside from the two demigods from the Goddess of Beauty Association and the Merchant Guild, all the demigod-level figures from the lawful faction had arrived.
"It's been many years, Brother Zhao. How has your divination cultivation been progressing?"
"Without eating you, Brother Liu, my divination arts can hardly advance an inch."
"What a coincidence, Brothers Zhao and Liu. Xiahou's artifact-refining skills have been stuck at a bottleneck for years. Which one of you would be willing to suffer a little and offer up your authority?"
"Heh, you old bastard. If it weren't for the official restrictions, I'd have killed you sixty years ago."
"Brother Xie, I hear that girl from the Chu Family obtained the Demon Refining Pot. How about we join forces? You take the Demon Refining Pot, and I'll take Nüwa Sovereign's Cast-Off Body."
"Fuck your mother, that's my descendant."
The demigods of the Musician and Scholar professions immediately began "chatting" upon meeting, with an impressive amount of mother-related content in their words.
"Silence!" Fu Qingxuan rapped the table, her sharp gaze sweeping over the demigods of the Spirit Realm families. "A demigod meeting is not a place for you to mock one another. Until the sun,