The pills were ready. That very day, Lin Fan prepared to resurrect the Immortal Kings.
At that moment, Gu Ancestor, Shi Hao, Meng Tianzheng, and the others all watched with tense concentration.
Lin Fan acted personally, first feeding Second Under Heaven an Immortal Pill. It took effect immediately: he convulsed, and his brow shone.
Humm!
At the same time, the sound of a scripture rang out. It came from the Great Dao symbols inscribed on the Ancient Pill, like some kind of summons.
Specks of spiritual light gathered from every direction between heaven and earth, sinking into Second Under Heaven's head.
Boom!
Suddenly, a ray of divine light shattered the void and breached the world barrier, charging from the Eight Regions into the Upper Realm before sinking into Second Under Heaven's primordial spirit.
Many were shocked. What was going on?
Unlike them, Lin Fan looked thoughtful, his expression remaining calm.
"Huh? How did I end up here?" Second Under Heaven slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at his surroundings.
And his gaze was strange. When he looked at everyone, it was not with the eyes of a stranger, but as though he had known them for years.
"You brats are here too?" Second Under Heaven stared straight at them with eyes as big as bronze bells.
Shi Hao, in particular, felt deeply uncomfortable, goosebumps rising all over him, like a pretty boy who had caught some strange old man's eye.
After all, Second Under Heaven belonged to an important branch of the dragon race. He was incomparably powerful, an Immortal King only slightly inferior to the True Dragon.
Even in his dazed state, if he opened his eyes and let his murderous aura surge, ordinary True Immortals would tremble, unable to withstand it.
But now, no matter how they looked