Ji Motian felt increasingly strange, and his flying speed increased even more. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at Liuhetai. Today, Liuhetai was unusually lively. Small groups of immortals gathered together and discussed something. In the place closest to the mortal world, a female immortal was holding a mortal's corpse and crying loudly.
Upon seeing Ji Motian's arrival, everyone bowed to him. Most of the immortals here were minor immortals who had recently ascended from the mortal realm, and some had not even seen Ji Motian before, requiring their companions to remind them to recognize him.
The celestial envoy guarding the platform was very familiar with Ji Motian. Regardless of whether Ji Motian agreed or not, he got up and walked towards Ji Motian on his own. The others also got up, but no one spoke.
Ji Motian naturally wouldn't mind such trivial matters, and only after the little fairy envoy arrived did he speak in a deep voice;
"What has happened here? How can there be mortals here?"
The celestial official guarding the platform sighed and shook his head, looking at the female immortal with a hint of pity. He replied, "This is a mortal who has just ascended to immortality. She is holding her mortal husband in her arms. During their ascension, they encountered a spatial fragment. Her husband was sucked away by the fragment while protecting her, but his physical body was left behind. Normally, a mortal body cannot enter the celestial realm, but this person's body entered while her soul disappeared. Alas, what misfortune! How could she have encountered such a thing?"
Ji Motian remained silent, only watching the two people embracing in front of him.
The crowd parted to make way for Su Xue, and Ji Motian led her over.
"Take your husband's body to see True Lord Ziyang; perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope." Ji Motian took out a jade slip and handed it to the female immortal.
The female immortal's pupils, like flames rekindled from the ashes, stared intently at Ji Motian.
Su Xue felt that this female immortal was really too pitiful. She had finally attained immortality and was about to live happily ever after with her lover when suddenly, a small crack appeared in the sky and her lover was gone. She was even more pitiful than the Weaver Girl. Su Xue was instantly filled with sympathy.
"Sister, quickly take my master's jade slip to that Purple Immortal. My master is a supreme god, so what he says must be true."
The others echoed this sentiment.
“Yes, fellow Daoist, True Lord Ziyang is in charge of the celestial souls in the heavens and is very familiar with Emperor Huawen of the Underworld. He must have a way,” said the celestial official guarding the platform.
The woman finally spoke.
"This humble woman, Minglan, thanks the divine guidance." With that, she bowed deeply to Ji Motian.
"Go quickly," Ji Motian said, grabbing Su Xue and bypassing the female cultivator as they descended to the mortal realm.
Everyone..............
"Everyone says that a few days ago, the Celestial Immortal Mo picked up a bunch of little flowers from the mortal realm and even brought them back to the Heavenly Palace. It seems that they must be the little girl from earlier."
An old man gazed thoughtfully at the master and his disciples disappearing into the horizon.
Everyone looked puzzled, but no one asked any further questions. After all, they were just mortals who had just shed their physical bodies and could not be considered true gods.
Seeing everyone standing there in a daze, the celestial official guarding the platform urged them to leave quickly; "You all should hurry to the Divine Palace to receive your investiture, or the Divine God will be angry."
Just thinking about the temper of that divine general gives me a headache.
In the blink of an eye, everyone had left, leaving only the celestial official guarding the platform and the female immortal named Minglan. The female immortal picked up her husband's body and walked towards the two celestial officials guarding the platform.
"Could you two immortals tell me where the residence of Master Ziyang is? I would be eternally grateful." The female immortal's eyes had long since lost the despair she had felt earlier, and her gaze now held an inexplicable determination.
The celestial officials guarding the platform exchanged a glance, and a hint of admiration appeared in their eyes as they looked at the female immortal.
The female immortal obtained a residence in the mansion of the Purple Sun Immortal, and slowly walked away with her husband in her arms.
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