The strange celestial phenomenon made the entire hidden continent seem as if it were in broad daylight.

That night, the people were filled with excitement. The first self-generated god in the hidden world was born. The people of the hidden world screamed and ran into the streets, kneeling down to worship the sky.

The self-generated gods bring hope to people, allowing them to seize that magical opportunity, which, though slim, is real.

People became even more determined to cultivate themselves and enter the Dao. From that day on, the whole nation entered the era of cultivating immortality, which completely stirred up a wave of cultivation.

Ningyang Palace

When Leng Qingning and the others arrived, Xiao Ning's divine body had already risen into the air.

She knew that her younger sister had successfully broken through to the realm of divine cultivation and was about to ascend back to the divine realm.

The separation was only temporary, so no one was too emotional or saddened.

He simply smiled and waved in Xiao Ning's direction, while giving her instructions and saying goodbye.

Only Kong Xuanzi wept bitterly. He watched as his beloved slowly rose into the endless night sky, drifting further and further away from him. His heart was filled with bitterness, but he was powerless to do anything about it.

This day was bound to come sooner or later. Although he thought he was fully prepared, he still couldn't suppress his heartache and sadness at this moment.

He raised his lips and cried out in the distance, tears streaming down his face, "Goodbye, Xiao Ning. Take care of yourself and wait for me. I will definitely come to find you."

The goddess high above cast her gaze upon him, a warm smile spreading across her lips, instantly melting away the coldness in her eyes.

From Kong Xuanzi's vantage point, however, he couldn't see the tender affection hidden in Xiao Ning's eyes beneath her smile.