At the moment she woke up, Zhu Yao really felt that she had logged into Version 5. According to her usual resurrection trend, her cultivation had most probably been raised by another stage. And after the Demigod-stage was naturally Ascension. Adding that she had woken up in such a peach blossom garden, it really suited the settings of a realm of deities as well.
Unfortunately, a certain master had mercilessly struck a blow to her self-confidence.
“This time, I descended upon the Lower Realm.”
What? Master, you don’t have to console me. In any case, I’m already used to dying. I can handle it.
Recalling the after-effects of resurrection, Zhu Yao circulated her own spiritual energy. She realized, although it wasn’t really abundant, there was still spiritual energy present. She didn’t die!
“Then, where’s Sesame and Yue Ying?”