Meng Chuan introduced everyone to the former grounds of the Ancient Heavenly Court and told them to make themselves at home. He knew the master of this place.
The Emperors were surprised. Who had once ruled the Heavenly Court?
None other than the Lord of the Heavenly Court, hailed as the foremost Immortal King!
But hadn't the Lord of the Heavenly Court vanished more than a million years ago?
"Great Emperor, you can Cultivation here. There are oceans of Immortal Dao texts, and they'll be a great help as you build up your Eighth Lifetime."
Meng Chuan was speaking to Ruthless. The Ancient Heavenly Court's collection was immensely rich; for her, this was a land of treasures.
At Ruthless's current level, reading widely would pose her no difficulty.
Ruthless nodded. She understood his reasoning.
Meng Chuan then turned his gaze to the Emperors. "You're all welcome to stay here too, if you wish."
Fighting bloody battles day after day was Cultivation. Sitting quietly and contemplating the Dao was Cultivation too.
Neither was superior. What mattered was whether it suited the person.
"My Dao doesn't lie here. Once I become Immortal, I can return for a look if fate allows."
Suirenshi spoke first. His Road to Immortality was simply not one he could travel by sitting still.
Meng Chuan retrieved the Will Secret Art he had left in Suirenshi's Small World in the Dao Realm and handed it to him, saying it might help.
"My cultivation is below the Female Emperor's right now. Staying in this Immortal Soil would only hinder my transformation on the Red Dust Immortal Path. I can return in my Eighth Lifetime."
Wushi shook his head as well. Only in the Dharma-Ending Age could one complete the Red Dust Immortal Path. Here, the Great Dao flourished, and