Amidst the twisting light, Lin Zhen wears divine armor, treading in mid-air, preparing to ascend to the supreme throne!
Reborn after a thousand years, he finally achieved his dream and made it this far.
Countless mighty beings from numerous races of the universe submit at his feet, heavenly flowers raining down and azure lotuses springing up all around, with billions of people calling out in praise of Emperor Lin Zhen.
"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne!"
A warrior of the Longevity Realm smiles at Lin Zhen with a somewhat blurred face, seemingly Zhuiyue.
Lin Zhen stops in front of the steps leading to the throne, his feet seemingly uncontrollable.
Is this real? Is this real?
How long has it been? Has the step he longed for in his heart been reached just like this?
Lin Zhen couldn't quite believe it, but everything in front of him was just too real.
Facing this peak position in the universe, it's hard for any cultivator to resist such temptation.
