Jiang Ding saw that this ivy had been sleeping in reincarnation for many years.
Through cycles of withering and flourishing, life and death, this ivy appeared at random in many places throughout the world. It served as the sleeper's marker in the waking world. If awakened by someone outside, he would return from reincarnation rather than waste away his lifespan.
In the age when a True Immortal Heir was born to the Phoenix Immortal Clan, every human powerhouse had to find a way to survive that bitter winter and wait for the hope of a future life.
Clang!
A streak of Sword Qi pierced the dream of reincarnation.
The dreamlike illusion dissolved. An utterly ordinary-looking young man returned from reincarnation and slowly opened his eyes.
He looked around, understood what had happened, and bowed deeply. "Greetings, Little Uncle Master!"
"It's been many years. Have you been well?"
He offered the greeting.
Unlike Great Love Supreme, this man was more like a friend. The friendship of gentlemen was as light as water; their bond was different.
"I have."
Jiang Ding nodded slightly.
A reunion with an old acquaintance should have stirred a flood of emotion and memories.
Yet at that moment, his heart was calm.
Was it because the old acquaintance before him might not truly be the same man? Or had so much time passed that all his feelings had worn away?
He did not know.
"The danger from the True Phoenix Heir remains. Fellow Daoists, would you be willing to disrupt the True Phoenix Primordial Ancient Talisman for me?" Jiang Ding asked, his voice unhurried.
Send them to the Fallen Immortal Realm?
That was impossible. These two posed a certain risk and held many secrets. He could not let them stay in the rear; it would not be safe.