Jiang Changkong had no idea what they were discussing. He returned to the palace and sat down to meditate.
The three Heavenly Emperors discussed matters for two full days before departing separately.
That day, an Immortal Emperor came to his divine hall.
Jiang Changkong opened his eyes. "Has the Heavenly Emperor sent for me?"
"Yang Yuxu, which lord sent you here?" the Immortal Emperor asked in a low, cold voice.
Jiang Changkong's brows twitched. "You are one of Immortal Spirit's people?"
The Immortal Emperor frowned deeply, his expression darkening. "Stop pretending. My lord has already granted me authority. If you still refuse to speak, I can easily trigger the restriction and shatter your divine soul."
"Try it," Jiang Changkong said calmly.
"Fine, you are courting death!" The Immortal Emperor snorted coldly, and a divine light burst apart.
Yet Jiang Changkong remained completely unharmed, merely watching him coldly.
"How is that possible?!"
The Immortal Emperor was stunned. He had clearly triggered the restriction, and according to its senses, the man before him was indeed one of their own.
Then why had it failed to work?
"Look behind you," Jiang Changkong said indifferently.
The Immortal Emperor's body stiffened slightly. He slowly turned around, terror flooding his face.
The Immortal Court Heavenly Emperor!
"I truly never expected there to be an Immortal Spirit even the Map of Mountains and Rivers could not expose!"
The Heavenly Emperor snorted, and a golden light suppressed the Immortal Emperor before him.
His immortal soul shattered and scattered between heaven and earth, yet the Heavenly Emperor gained no power of heaven.
"Not an Immortal Spirit." The Heavenly Emperor frowned.
"Clearly, there is a traitor," Jiang Changkong said blandly.
The Heavenly Emperor's expression darkened. "Judicial Immortal Venerable, someone has carved immortal text upon Mount Buzhou again. Once the Moon