The three Immortal Kings left in anger, casting a chill over the gathering.
Pan King took the initiative and broke the awkward silence.
"Fellow Daoist Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit achieved Nirvana?"
"Yes." Meng Chuan nodded. "She didn't fall back then. After ending up in the Eight Domains, she successfully achieved Nirvana. She just isn't in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands now."
When Willow God reappeared, she would have regained her former splendor.
She had successfully caught up with her idol, the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit. (Joking.jpg)
"Heaven never seals off every road." Pan King sighed. He was plainly glad to hear that Willow God was still alive.
He had been on good terms with the Immortal Kings of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and could also be called Willow God's friend.
Perhaps because both had attained the Dao as plants, their conversations offered each other greater inspiration.
As for Willow God, her true form was a willow tree.
Of course, she was no ordinary willow tree of the sort found by any roadside.
Pan King had been a Flat Peach Tree that gained sentience and took human form before attaining the Dao. He was extraordinary in his own right.
Both Willow God and Pan King had origins akin to Xiantian Spiritual Roots.
The other Immortal Kings, meanwhile, had something else on their minds.
The Nine Heavens and Ten Lands now had five Immortal Kings. Add the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit, who had survived and achieved Nirvana, and that made six.
That was a terrifying force.
It was still less than the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands had possessed at their peak. After all, in the Immortal Ancient Era, they had boasted a double-digit number of Immortal Kings.
But six Immortal Kings were an immensely powerful force nonetheless.
"As for Fellow Daoist