It was not just the two of them. Those who had followed Meng Chuan from the very beginning and settled in the Dao Realm had all become Quasi-Immortal Emperors by now.
Ji Lianxing and her husband, the three Human Race Great Emperors from the Forbidden Zone...
Even the least advanced among them had reached the First Stage of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm. They stood at the pinnacle of the Heavens and All Realms and could roam wherever they pleased.
They had reached these realms through their own cultivation, without Meng Chuan arranging it for them.
Though, in the Unseen, Meng Chuan had surely influenced them...
"It really is hard to believe," Ji Lianxing said suddenly, her voice tinged with emotion.
"Back then, how could we ever have imagined we'd become what we are today?"
"Quasi-Immortal Emperors..."
Ji Lianxing laughed. "Back then, I'd never even heard of them."
"A Great Emperor was already the limit of what I could imagine. Then you surpassed that limit, Meng Chuan, and now you've brought us this far."
"It feels like a dream..."
Ji Lianxing fell into a daze.
Compared with their former selves, the gulf they had crossed in cultivation was not as vast as the one Meng Chuan had crossed.
But when they looked back, their sense of unreality might have been even greater than his.
After all, even when Meng Chuan had been a mere Human Dao Great Emperor, he had been "well traveled and well informed."
Even when he had first "transmigrated" here as a minor cultivator, he had known how high the heavens were, how deep the earth ran, how vast this world was, and what unimaginable things lay beyond it.
Meng Chuan had still been weak then, uncertain whether he could ever reach a world beyond ordinary understanding. But