More than a thousand years have passed since that sensational ascension from the abandoned lower realm that shook the Immortal Realm.
The immortal realm, which had been dormant for too long, looked down on the trivial matters of the lower realm, but it was very interested in a deserted planet that had suddenly been reborn and was radiating divine light.
Since the upper realm cannot interfere in the affairs of the lower realm, it is clear that those insignificant ants in the lower realm accomplished this feat.
The feat of an ant trying to shake a tree is indeed something to see.
I wonder what extraordinary good deeds those little creatures that ascended together did to be able to ascend so easily.
Bored people are merely curious, while those with a plan in mind have already begun to consider whether there is any profit to be made.
Regardless of the emotion, it was enough to stir up a large group of people from the Immortal Realm, causing them to rush to the Ascension Pool, a necessary passage for cultivators from the lower realms.
Unfortunately, before one person could ascend to immortality, news of the Golden Crow's descendant's ascension had already spread throughout the Immortal Realm.
The Golden Crow God Clan had long since vanished from the Three Realms after that annihilation. Now, the news has caused an uproar in the Immortal Realm.
If we only consider the number of heads, it surpasses even the devastation of the sieges of yesteryear.
It's not that the people of the Immortal Realm are stupid and believe any news, but rather that the aura of the Golden Crow God Clan is too domineering; no adult in the Immortal Realm could possibly mistake it.
Just as the news of the Golden Crow's ascension had barely died down and everyone was "besieging" the entire Immortal Realm, another strange phenomenon appeared in the Immortal Realm.
A male cultivator from the lower realm, carrying a divine abode on his back, appeared out of thin air, blocking the path of all those who were "besieging" him.
The ants of the lower realm, having just ascended, treated the elders of the immortal realm with such disdain, thoroughly provoking the nerves of these people who had been bored for too long.
"Those who wish to seize my lord must first pass through my gate."
The male cultivator had an ordinary and upright appearance, except for a golden raven feather mark on his forehead and a magnificent divine palace hanging high behind him, which indicated his identity.
"The Golden Crow Prefecture General?!"
Among the group of people who dared not speak up easily, there was a cultivator who had not been an ascension cultivator for long. He looked at Qiu Zhengping and blurted out.
The thin veil that no one dared to lift was torn, shattering the last vestiges of hope in everyone's hearts. Those who were about to make a move stopped instantly, staring at Qiu Zhengping with suspicion and disbelief.
"Is he really the General of the Golden Crow Prefecture?"
"Raven feathers, divine palace, and the divine light bestowed by the Golden Crow God Clan—there's no mistake!"
"The Golden Crow Palace is about to appear, so... the Golden Crow Clan is going to revive?"
"..."
Everyone fell silent.
It was still that same bold and reckless young man who cautiously raised one finger and said:
"A military commander, a descendant, and the clan revived?"
The crowd was stunned for a moment, then erupted in uproar.
Hahahaha!!
Hahahaha!!!
After so many years of cultivation, how come they were fooled by a problem that even a young person could see?
It seems I haven't stretched my muscles in a long time.
So everyone's attention turned back to Qiu Zhengping, and they all made the same decision in unison—to take action against this prefect!
As for why the prefectural general Qiu Zhengping was killed?
Didn't he himself say that to obtain the descendants of the Golden Crow, one must first pass his test?
As for why they wanted to suppress the descendants of the Golden Crow?
Just kidding, does this need a reason?
If a reason is needed, how could the Golden Crow God Clan have been destroyed?
Without asking why, and without considering the consequences.
The group initially treated each other lightly and one-on-one, but later, cornered and desperate, they attempted a group attack, ultimately resulting in their complete annihilation.
One general is enough for the Golden Crow Prefecture.
Watching Qiu Zhengping, covered in blood yet exuding righteousness, stride away across the corpses without a second glance, Xiao Xiu, who had been watching the spectacle from a corner, finally fled in terror.
However, in a short while, news that the Golden Crow Palace would appear in the world and angrily kill all the immortals spread throughout the entire Immortal Realm.
The immortal realm was in an uproar once again.
Before they could finish their commotion, the Golden Crow Palace and its descendants vanished from the Immortal Realm without a trace.
Some stubborn people refused to give up and would occasionally go to the Ascension Pool to wait for their prey to come to them. Others, having no hope of advancing, simply wandered all over the Immortal Realm, praying for good luck in order to encounter the hidden Golden Crow Generals and Golden Crow Descendants.
This kind of person never considered that a single general could slaughter a whole area, and with the addition of the Golden Crow descendant, even if he encountered him, how much advantage could he possibly gain?
Clearly, those people hadn't really thought about this issue, because most of them were just talking big and didn't really believe that they would encounter those two menacing figures.
Furthermore, even the most idle person, the longest-lived cultivator or immortal, would not have the perseverance to spend thousands of years searching for a figure that might be an illusion.
There was a celestial being who loved to joke, and before giving up, he didn't forget to make fun of himself.
"We might have already run into them while we're looking for them here, and we might have just missed each other!"
In short, no matter how novel or sensational something is, after a thousand years, no one will care.
Unless there's something wrong with their head.
So, during those thousand years when everyone had stopped paying attention to the descendants of the Golden Crow, a person with a mental problem persisted in searching for the descendants of the Golden Crow, and he actually found them.
Don't get me wrong, "brain problem" here doesn't mean swearing, it just means someone has a physical brain problem.
"Senior, help me!"
Just as Zhenru received Qiu Zhengping's message and stretched as she came out of the cave, someone grabbed her ankle.
"What the hell is that?"
The current Zhenru is incomparable to the lower realm. Even if the thing that grabbed her leg was quite skilled, it could easily throw her off several mountains with a flick of its ankle.
After her body reacted instinctively, Zhenru realized that the thing that had been hugging her leg was actually a person.
"No way! Who has that much patience? More than a thousand years have passed, and several waves of cultivators from the lower realms have already ascended to immortality. How can someone still be lying in wait?"
Having neither the time nor the inclination to fight, and not wanting to attract unnecessary trouble, Zhenru, realizing that her cave had already been exposed, immediately packed her bags and fled, sending a message to Qiu Zhengping in a timely manner.
“A lunatic is lying in wait. Let’s find another place to meet him.”
Just as he left, that mentally unstable person rolled back right afterward.
Realizing the cave was deserted and the person he had been searching for for a thousand years had vanished, he immediately buried his head in his hands and roared to the sky:
"No--!!!"
"It's so noisy, where is that cow mooing coming from?"
While on the run, Zhenru was annoyed by the soaring "cow bellow," so she flapped her wings and changed direction again.
She had no idea that her carefree turns had inadvertently avoided countless moments of heartbreak.
Of course, even if I knew, I wouldn't care.
What Zhenru cares about most right now is the good news brought by Qiu Zhengping.
Having found a temporary place to stay, Zhenru immediately sent a message to Qiu Zhengping, informing him of her current address.
By the time Qiu Zhengping arrived, three months had passed.
There was no other way; the Immortal Realm was so vast that even the three thousand lower realms combined couldn't compare. Three months was hardly a long distance.
"Stop with the pleasantries and get straight to the point."
Zhenru blocked Qiu Zhengping from bowing down and went straight to the point.
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