Within the Muling Palace.
Yaoling'er, majestic and solemn, sat quietly on a divine throne, awaiting something.
At this moment, Ning Xiuchen was standing behind Yaoling'er.
If he was not under the control of Chu Yuan, controlling his soul origin, life would be good--enjoying a divine elixir every day.
After all, even celestial gods, for the sake of divine elixirs, have to hustle and bustle.
Who doesn't yearn for the opportunity to consume a divine elixir every day?
If he had been able to consume divine elixirs daily back then, breaking through to the realm of Celestial God and reaching the mysterious Realm of Xuan God would not have been difficult.
"They are here."
Ning Xiuchen's ears perked up as he turned towards the entrance of the Muling Palace.
Outside Muling Palace, a large number of powerful figures were gathering.
