Red Moon World.
Several months later.
Sitting under the Jianmu Divine Tree, Yibai was in a meditative pose, facing another figure seated opposite him not far away.
This figure was dressed identically to Yibai.
However, there was a significant difference in appearance.
Yibai himself had the aspect of a man in his prime, his face exuded authority, and his demeanor bore the mark of high office.
The other figure had an aged appearance, with white hair and the look of an elder on the verge of senility, yet his countenance radiated kindness, and his every move was filled with a Daoist charm.
"Greetings, Heavenly Lord."
The old man bowed to Yibai.
"We are of one body, no need for such formalities."
Yibai waved off the old man with a complicated look on his face.
This old man was his External Incarnation, although Yibai hadn't expected it to take the form of an elder.
But he didn't dwell on that fact; aside from the appearance, he was quite satisfied with this old man.
