The willow branches seemed to sway, as though consciousness were returning.
Luo Yan sat cross-legged in earnest, carefully sensing the faint fluctuations emanating from the willow branches.
Willow God was an Immortal King Giant, far stronger than he was.
What was an Immortal King Giant? Only an existence invincible among Immortal Kings could bear that title!
"Willow God?" Luo Yan called softly.
The lightning-struck willow remained silent, offering no response.
"It looks like Willow God hasn't awakened yet. I must have sensed wrong earlier," Luo Yan murmured to himself, feeling a little regretful. He was now a Late True Immortal. If he could receive Willow God's guidance, his future path to becoming an Immortal King would surely be smooth beyond measure.
Besides, he could not return to the Present Age right now. He was stranded in the era of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor.
If he wanted to return, he would probably still need that figure in the River of Time. Perhaps, during his long stay in this era, he would have a chance to glimpse the realm of Immortal Kings.
In the Desolate Heavenly Emperor's era, the laws were flawless, and the Immortal Domain was intact. Becoming an Immortal King could be just around the corner!
"Even if I only send over a little each day, Willow God will drain me dry sooner or later if this keeps up!" Luo Yan felt frustrated. The lower realm's spiritual energy was severely depleted, and what he replenished fell far short of what he consumed. With him constantly supplying Willow God with immortal essence as well, the reserves in his body were dwindling by the day.
Luo Yan had also speculated about why Willow God had not awakened. It had nothing to do with immortal essence; Willow God's consciousness was still submerged. Perhaps