Jiang Ding stared blankly at the Fusang Holy Maiden.
He looked at the seven Solar God Spears before him, each steeped in the aura of time.
Then he looked at the piles of books and jade slips around them. A sweep of his divine sense revealed all manner of texts: Fragments of the Solar True God's Scripture, Fragments of the Ten Suns Burning Heaven Formation, Fragments of the Golden Crow Immortal Scripture, and more. The Fragments of the Solar True God's Scripture alone came in over thirty versions; the Fragments of the Golden Crow Immortal Scripture in over twenty; and the Fragments of the Undying Phoenix Immortal Scripture in over ten.
These incomplete inheritances could have filled cartloads.
Every one of them was an incomplete inheritance from below the Supreme realm.
Jiang Ding realized he had underestimated Fusang Sacred Land, a top power in the endless starry skies, far too much.
"Your Majesty,"
"you can't blame us for this."
The Fusang Holy Maiden grew a little self-conscious under his gaze and said with a hint of shyness, "The Golden Crow Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the solar deities have hunted Fusang Sacred Land relentlessly. We live in fear every day, anxious and on edge. It hasn't been easy."
"Those immortal clans and deities are hateful!"
"They've forced Fusang Sacred Land to wander the endless starry skies without a permanent home."
After lodging her complaint and indignantly making clear just how innocent, weak, and pitiful Fusang Sacred Land was, she continued, "Sometimes, though, Fusang Sacred Land becomes very strong."
"Like in the present age."
"If Your Majesty ascends as Human Emperor, I'll become a True Immortal Heir too. I'll be very strong in the future."
"When that time comes, I'll muster the Immortal Dynasty's armies, bring my empress's seal, and ask