Jun Moxiao said, "Isn't it just the Venerable Realm? What's there to be so happy about? In front of the real big shots, you're still just small fry."
Huo Ling'er pouted. "Junior brother! Can't you let us be happy for a moment? We just broke through to Venerable and haven't even had time to celebrate, yet you've already poured a bucket of cold water over us, making us sound so weak."
Willow Deity said, "Enough, Ling'er. Xiaoxiao is right. Don't take it to heart. You really are still weak, and you must keep working hard."
Huo Ling'er said, "Yes! Willow Deity, I understand."
At that moment, the old vine said, "Young friend Xiaoxiao, what are your plans from here? How will you arrange things?"
Jun Moxiao told the old vine, "Kunpeng Son has already cleared out all the gods in the lower realm and sealed the passage. The great sects of the Upper Realm can't casually send people down anymore, so the lower realm can develop peacefully. We're heading to the Upper Realm. I hope the Heaven Mending Pavilion will manage the Desolate Region well once we're gone! The Stone Emperor and the Fire Emperor are also going to the Upper Realm, so I'm sorry to trouble you with looking after their two nations as well, senior."
The old vine said, "Very well! Since these are your arrangements, the Heaven Mending Pavilion will certainly carry them out."
At that moment, Xia Youyu and the War Goddess said, "Junior brother Xiaoxiao, we want to go to the Upper Realm with you too. We also want to see its splendor."
Jun Moxiao said, "Once we reach the Upper Realm, we'll have to compete with the prodigies of the Three Thousand Dao Provinces for opportunities. Aren't you afraid?"
The two women shook their