Several years had passed since Lu Mingfei was buried. From time to time, Meng Chuan brought good food and wine to visit him and have a heart-to-heart talk.
For instance: "Lu-san, rest easy. Everyone in the group has been having a wonderful time without you. They laugh and chat every day."
"And don't worry about Eri. I'll take good care of her. I won't let her suffer the slightest grievance."
"Your wife—I shall care for her!"
Every time Meng Chuan stood before Lu Mingfei's grave, tears filled his imperial eyes. Then, enduring the pain, he ate the dishes he had prepared and poured out the wine as an offering to Lu Mingfei.
The white cloth over Lu Mingfei kept billowing, as though something beneath it was about to leap out.
Meng Chuan calmly tossed a pebble onto the cloth, weighing down Lu Mingfei's Coffin lid.
Ming Fei, you've always had a place in my heart!
Meanwhile, the Shrouding the Heavens World was far from peaceful, all because of that man who resembled an elegant Green Lotus.
In a few years, Azure Emperor had broken through to the Dao Palace Secret Realm. That Cultivation speed was perfectly normal. Anyone with hands could manage it.
Azure Emperor became famous throughout the Universe because he opened the Secret Realm Battlefield.
The Secret Realm Battlefield was something that had emerged over the Dao Realm's development across more than a hundred thousand years.
Each of the Five Great Secret Realms had its own battlefield, with a single purpose. The Sea of Bitterness Secret Realm Battlefield, for example, would summon every cultivator of that realm across the Universe, along with projections of the Ancient Emperors and Great Emperors from when they were at that stage.
They would face the one who had opened the Secret Realm