Could a Quasi-Immortal Emperor Really Be That Hard to Become? (Dragon Boat Festival Bonus)

Ye Fan, Wushi, Azure Emperor...

Ji Lianxing, Jiang Daoran, God Emperor, Black Emperor...

Laozi, Fuxi, Xuanyuan, Shennong...

One familiar face after another appeared before Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan was in high spirits, and Ye Fan and the others were delighted too.

"Uncle Meng, you were gone far too long," Ye Fan said. "You went off to enjoy yourself and left us worried sick."

"I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense." Meng Chuan laughed. "I went to save the world, not to enjoy myself."

"You got to be the Heavenly Emperor for over four hundred thousand years, and you're still complaining?"

"Uncle Meng, you have no idea how hard being Heavenly Emperor was." Ye Fan poured out his grievances.

"I couldn't eat or sleep properly. The burden weighed on me every day, and day and night I hoped you'd hurry back."

"That's not what you said when you were throwing your weight around as Heavenly Emperor," the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body cut in mercilessly.

"Oh?" Meng Chuan beamed. "Someone told me that while you held the Heavenly Emperor's Position, you worked tirelessly to govern the Universe, and it flourished under your rule. You had all the bearing of a Heavenly Emperor."

"That's fair to say." Ye Fan looked immensely proud. "It was me, after all."

"Meng Chuan, did you really go back into the past all these years?" Ji Lianxing asked curiously.

Meng Chuan glanced at Ji Lianxing. Damn it, Tiger Girl still showed him no respect at all. She even dared call him by his real name.

On the Path of Reincarnation, she had lost her protection!

"That's right." Meng Chuan nodded. "The Space-Time I went to was the previous Era, the Chaotic Ancient Era."

"What was it like to spend so long in the past?"

"Not much different from now.