Ancestor Gu spoke. How could the Nine Heavens Kings not wish for all the Immortal Ancient Kings of old to return? Yet reality lay far from their hopes. Some kings had not left even a trace of an imprint behind, utterly annihilated by those from the Foreign Realm.
Without an imprint, there was no coordinate. Without a coordinate, how could someone lost in endless reincarnation be guided to this point in time? Even among Immortal Emperors, how many dared to go against time and reincarnation? Even an Immortal Emperor merely gathered together his own timeline.
Against the backdrop of endless ages, an Immortal Emperor's timeline might be no more than a very brief stretch of time.
The dog that had once followed Immortal King Wuzhong was helpless. Once again, he thought of sinking into slumber. The one he waited for had never appeared. Perhaps, after countless ages, a similar flower would bloom.
In the days that followed, life throughout the Imperial Pass began returning to its usual rhythm.
One day, the entire Imperial Pass erupted with excitement again. Figures of the Immortal Dao had arrived, and their backgrounds were extraordinary. At first, only True Immortals received them, but then both Immortal Kings of the Heavenly Emperor Lineage personally emerged from seclusion. Everyone's eyes grew solemn.
Not only had the Lin Family's two Immortal Kings emerged, but the other kings seemed to have done so as well, all to receive just two Immortal Spirits. For a time, speculation ran rampant.
"What kind of background do they have to warrant such a reception? Heavens, if I could be treated like that, my life as a dog would be complete!"
A Little Black Dog perched atop Little Chubby's head cried out upon seeing the two small children appear. The kings had come to