"I only wished to follow in your footsteps, even if I could only gaze up at you from behind all my life."
Those words had remained within the faint spiritual imprint in the pendant. Who knew how many tens of thousands of years had passed since Dilis died, yet this wisp of an imprint still refused to fade. This was also the wish Dilis had held fast to until her death.
Jiang Zhu put away the pendant along with the skull, intending to find an opportunity later to send them both into Purple Mountain.
"How are the preparations for the Divine Platform?" After dealing with this matter, Jiang Zhu looked at the Sun God Sect Leader.
"Everything is ready! All our clansmen are here as well!" Excitement showed on the Sun God Sect Leader's face. "Can we really summon our Saint Emperor ancestor's coffin back?"
"Of course!" Jiang Zhu nodded. Since they were going to settle accounts with the factions on Ziwei Ancient Star, this was the perfect time to summon the Sun Saint Emperor's coffin back.
That was also a contingency the Sun Saint Emperor had left for dealing with the Dark Turmoil. Without Ye Fan bringing it back, they could only summon it with the Ancient Emperor Platform.
"Since everything is ready, let's begin."
A gleaming Divine Platform stood quietly on Saint Emperor Mountain, with chunks of precious Divine Source piled at its four corners.
The formation's lines flickered, and mysterious Dao Marks interwove densely in the void. The entire area was instantly enveloped in a mysterious power.
Over two hundred descendants of the Saint Emperor gathered on Saint Emperor Mountain, including young children who were still receiving their first lessons.
Then Dongfang Taiyi taught them a summoning incantation from the Primordial Era.
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