The White-Clothed Immortal King was handsome as jade, his snowy robes fluttering around him, his bearing otherworldly, carefree, and unrestrained. He was the last to recover. Once his Immortal King body and Primordial Spirit had been reconstructed, restoring his cultivation was easy for an Immortal King Giant like him.
Meanwhile, the Golden Hand Bone Immortal King, Crystal Skull Immortal King, and Three-Eyed Immortal King were quietly savoring the sensation of returning from death. Those three had suffered more severely, losing much of their memories. They would not regain their full strength as Peak Immortal Kings anytime soon.
For now, they would quietly remain with the White-Clothed Immortal King, slowly recovering their memories and cultivation.
Most importantly, after spending three to five years together, they had developed something of a friendship. Even after recovering, they would have to cling to the White-Clothed Immortal King's coattails. Peak Immortal Kings were too weak. The Chicken Keeper had come knocking and wiped them all out together, leaving them barely any room to resist.
Under the influence of the White-Clothed Immortal King's power over time, this place seemed to have returned to its former days. He extended a hand in invitation, asking Xiao Tian, Shi Hao, and the three tagalong Immortal Kings to sit.
Beside the thatched cottage, emerald bamboo swayed with a soft rustle. A low table of mutton-fat immortal jade stood on the grass, and the air carried the fresh fragrance of plants. Star grass, a chaos-born life-form, had been planted here like ordinary grass.
Before the cottage, the Cosmic Lake was crystal clear. Every drop of its water was a star, and countless stars had gathered to form this shimmering lake. This was where the White-Clothed Immortal King had once cultivated his mind and nourished his spirit.
"The tea is good, very