Since it is about creating the Dream Realm's Heavenly Realm, naturally we need the Dream Dao Da Luo to make a move.

Meng Wuyou was very interested in Xuanqing's ideas.

They exchanged a few opinions regarding the creation of the Heavenly Realm and discussed related details.

Finally, they turned the discussion back to the Netherworld.

"You've assigned the position of Thirty-Six Earth Emperor Kings, and now twelve suitable candidates have been found. Guang Chengzi and the others are nurturing them, so they should be reporting to the Netherworld soon."

"Hmm? So fast?"

Xuanqing was surprised, instinctively trying to calculate with his fingers, but suddenly realized the Heavenly Secret was chaotic, and he couldn't figure out the result.

"Yes, finding so many suitable ones at once, I think it's really coincidental."

Meng Wuyou sighed, "Is it because our Netherworld's development is too fast, causing divine beings to emerge throughout All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds?"

The Netherworld went through numerous transformations and is now in a period of rapid growth.

Having a constant flow of ghostly talents is quite reasonable.

"Still feels too coincidental." Xuanqing calculated over and over, but couldn't find any downside in it.

Although things went smoother than he expected, judging by the current results, this should be a good thing.

"Could it be someone's plan coincidentally aligned with our Netherworld's plans?" Xuanqing guessed blindly, thinking this reason was somewhat far-fetched.

But precisely because it's far-fetched, it's more credible.

"I don't know which noble soul did such a good deed; it won't be long before all Thirty-Six Earth Emperor Kings gather."

Xuanqing laughed, "After the great tribulation, when the true mastermind is revealed, we must give them some award."

"Our Netherworld really needs such anonymous sponsors to do good."

Meng Wuyou also laughed.

At this moment, Xuanqing suddenly sensed, two blue lights flew out from the void, one heading towards Kunlun Mountain, the other rushing towards the Netherworld.

"Bluebird?"

The Bluebird descended from the clouds, hovered for a while in front of the Ghost Gate, and handed over a Golden Token.

"Netherworld Emperor, Queen Mother's letter, please review."

Xuanqing reached out to accept it.

"What's this?" Meng Wuyou was curious.

Xuanqing snapped his fingers, the other Golden Token flying towards Kunlun Mountain landed in Meng Wuyou's hands.

The two opened the letters simultaneously, immediately amused, "Emperor Donghua resurrected?"

The Golden Token's content was essentially: To celebrate the resurrection of the Immortal Emperor, Yaochi Golden Mother plans to host a Flat Peach banquet, specially inviting immortals to attend.

"Holding a Flat Peach banquet at this time, is it really to celebrate Donghua's resurrection?"

Meng Wuyou was a bit puzzled, looking at the invitation in her hand, "Are we sure Hong Jun isn't plotting something, using this as an excuse to gather everyone?"

"It's possible."

Xuanqing laughed, "But whatever, we just need to attend the feast."

Xuanqing directly transmitted to Taishang, Yu Chen, and Ming River.

Since the invitation to Kunlun Mountain was meant for The Three Pure Ones.

The one to the Netherworld was intended for the Ghost Emperor.

Xuanqing would certainly appear as [Yuanshi Tianzun], while [Netherworld Ghost Emperor] would be impersonated by Ming River.

"I wonder if they've negotiated successfully now."

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Qilin Holy Cliff.

Amid polite farewells from many Divine Monarchs, Ancestor Dragon and Taishang left the place.

"Sigh, who would've thought the Qilin Clan could see the bigger picture so clearly and agreed so readily!" Ancestor Dragon said rather regretfully.

Their farewell was exceptionally smooth.

After stating their intentions, the entire Qilin Clan unanimously approved the alliance's decision.

"Isn't this very normal?"

Taishang said, "They've just faced an exterminating attack from the Fierce Beast Clan; now, they're surely single-mindedly thinking about how to avenge."

"Daoist, are you feeling regretful because you have other thoughts?" Taishang looked deeply at Ancestor Dragon and asked tentatively.

"Ah? Of course not, of course not."

Ancestor Dragon smiled awkwardly and quickly chuckled, "I just felt it's too smooth; I feel uneasy."

If possible, Ancestor Dragon certainly hoped the Primordial Qilin wasn't so smart, thus they could use the opportunity to suppress them for future planning.

But unfortunately, it's just wishful thinking.

Tian Nan, Phoenix Platform.

The Phoenix Clan warmly welcomed Fu Xi and Ming River.

They even specially invited the two Taixu Gods to watch a dance performance.

"Taixu Daoist, you're correct to seek an alliance with our Phoenix Clan!"

All the Phoenix Clan elders said invariably, "Our Phoenix Clan is bright and grand, never fearing sacrifice and loving peace most."

"For the sake of the Primordial creatures, even if we perish, we will do so without hesitation!"

Such a spirit of facing death made Ming River deeply touched, he sighed, "In the past, I've only heard the Phoenix Clan was unmatched in righteousness, willingly sacrificing themselves for the sake of others."

"Today I've seen it, the rumors are true."

"I think, with the assistance of fellow Daoists, we can certainly annihilate the Fierce Beast Clan!"

Seeing Ming River's genuine emotions, the Phoenix Clan elders also expressed, "For the sake of Primordial peace!"

Ming River solemnly said, "For the sake of Primordial peace!"

This negotiation was very smooth, with Ming River enthusiastically communicating with the Phoenix Clan elders all the way through.

Fu Xi hardly said anything, just focusing on watching the dance performance.

"Daoist, isn't it beautiful? Our Clan Leader personally choreographed it."

White Crane Elder smiled, "Back then, even the Demon King from the Demon Realm came to Tian Nan and had to dance for two segments before leaving!"

Fu Xi nodded gently.

It seemed like something Ying Huo Daoist could do.

After watching a performance, Ming River, who had an enjoyable conversation with the clan elders, proposed to leave.

"Daoist, we'll see you in three thousand years!"

"See you in three thousand years!"

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