Two days later.
Star Luo Realm, Zhao Family Immortal King Mountain.
Zhao Entai watched the great Dao fortune pouring down overhead gradually thin, thinking that his father must be about to emerge from seclusion.
So he brought people over in advance to welcome him.
Rumble!
Sure enough, the next moment, the boulder sealing the cave entrance rolled aside, revealing a figure.
The man looked barely past twenty, his features distinctly youthful, yet he exuded an imposing authority without a trace of anger, his presence intensely oppressive.
He had regained his youth! His cultivation had reached perfection!
Overjoyed, Zhao Entai hurriedly gathered his thoughts, stepped forward, and knelt. "Congratulations, Father, on attaining the Dao as a Great Emperor and finally becoming an Immortal King!"
Immortal King Mountain had originally been called Purple Mist Mountain. It had been renamed only because Zhao Qiankun, Zhao Entai's father, believed he would become an Immortal King in the mortal world.
Otherwise, its name would not match his strength, dragging down his prestige.
"How is the old man? Did he suffer any backlash after his cultivation fell?" While inside his cave abode, Zhao Qiankun had devoted himself entirely to cultivation, busy attaining the Dao as a Great Emperor. He knew nothing of what had happened outside.
"..." Zhao Entai fell silent.
Seeing his silence, Zhao Qiankun's expression changed, and he pressed, "Did something happen to the old man?"
"Yes." Zhao Entai nodded, then recounted everything that had happened in the Dragon Origin Secret Realm.
He embellished the account quite a bit, mainly because he feared that, having finally broken through to become a Great Emperor, Zhao Qiankun might choose to swallow the insult for the sake of caution.
His father might endure it, but Zhao Entai could not swallow this anger.
Yet without his father backing