A thousand years had passed, and mortals had already gone through many cycles of life and death.
A thousand years.
Even for the Divine Clan, whose members now all enjoyed eternal youth and life, it was a long stretch of time.
At the top of Jianmu, Jiang Yang descended from the clouds and arrived before the Divine Court.
The one standing guard at Kunlun Summit today was a young member of the Divine Clan. He had grown up listening to stories of God King Jiang, yet had never once met him.
"God King Jiang has secluded himself at Kunlun Summit, his radiant aura forming a harmony. Even its lingering glow can nurture a divine tree, growing a thousand meters in a thousand years, with such majestic bearing. Truly worthy of being God King Jiang, invincible beneath the starry sky!"
The young Divine Clan member marveled as he gazed longingly at Kunlun Summit, shrouded in golden radiance.
Just as he was about to close his eyes and cultivate where he stood, as he always did, he suddenly saw the golden light and divine mist that had enveloped Kunlun Summit for a thousand years slowly disperse. A tall figure, brilliant with radiance, emerged from within.
He stood tall and heroic, golden hair draped over his shoulders, his golden eyes holding a commanding majesty that would remain unchanged through ten thousand ages!
A sword hung at his waist, and one hand gently stroked its blade. His attire as the Divine Court's king displayed that vast, magnificent bearing.
The young Divine Clan member stared, dumbstruck. Only when Jiang Yang drew near did he excitedly bow in greeting.
"This junior, He Yi, greets God King Jiang."
"He Yi, I haven't seen you before. Are you a newly born warrior of the Divine Court?"
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