After hearing Di Xing's reply, Qin Mu smiled in satisfaction.
For the years that followed, he remained by Di Xing's side, rebuilding Di Xing's foundation and guiding him onto the path of cultivation.
Meanwhile, at the Western Heavenly Court.
Haotian sat upon the imperial throne, sensing the mysterious connection between himself and the Western Heavenly Court. His heart was filled with pride and delight.
"Simply establishing this Western Heavenly Court has raised my cultivation to the Sub-Saint realm!"
"No wonder all the Sages at Zixiao Palace once sought to claim the position of Lord of the Heavenly Court."
"The benefits are truly extraordinary!"
Haotian muttered to himself.
After lying low for so long, he had finally gotten his wish and experienced the advantages of being in a position of power.
As he sighed, Haotian also realized something.
This was only the beginning.
If he wished to continue improving and truly contend against the Eastern Heavenly Court, he would need more Fortune and greater strength.
"Now that the Western Heavenly Court has been established."
"It is time to show the many great powers of the Primordial Wilderness the splendor of my Western Heavenly Court."
"Perhaps we can use this opportunity to recruit quite a few great powers as well."
This thought suddenly arose in Haotian's mind.
In his view, he had established the Western Heavenly Court at the behest of the Two Sages of the West and Primordial Heavenly Venerate.
Now that the Western Heavenly Court had been established, he naturally ought to invite the many great powers of the Primordial Wilderness.
Then, those great powers could witness the strength of the Western Heavenly Court for themselves.
At that thought, determination flashed through Haotian's eyes. With a thought, he sent out a voice transmission.
Soon, a figure arrived in the