Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

No one knows what happened between Donghuang and the Desolate Realm except for the beings of the Desolate Realm.

Jiang Hao was naturally unaware that he had already discussed the matter with Gu Feng.

The time for the merging of the two realms was set for three years later, after which the two realms would be unified and fight against a great enemy together.

At this moment, Pan Ming arrived. He had come to see his ancestors. He strode into the main hall, his face full of excitement.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, Elder Gu!"

Pan Ming clasped his hands in a salute, his voice trembling.

"I heard my ancestors lived here? They became the elixir of immortality?"

He was working in the Immortal Realm when Jiang Hao suddenly told him that his ancestor, Pan Wang, had become the Immortal Peach in the Origin Realm.

Pan Ming was shocked and overjoyed when he learned of this news.

His ancestors are still alive? He burst into laughter with joy and rushed over.

Jiang Hao nodded and smiled, "That's right, Brother Pan, you've come at the perfect time. I'll take you to meet him."

Gu Feng also stood up and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go together."

The three of them walked through the corridor and past the fairy pool.

We arrived at the Heavenly Court's back garden.

In the back garden, celestial light shimmered, spiritual energy liquefied, and various immortal herbs swayed gracefully.

Pan Ming spotted the immortal peach tree at a glance.

It grows in the center of the garden, its branches and leaves flourishing, reflecting the radiance of the main road.

Pan Ming stopped abruptly, his body trembling; he was too excited.

From the moment he saw the peaches of immortality, he felt a deep, unseen stirring within him—a stirring of his bloodline, a sensation from the depths of his soul.

"Ancestor..."

Pan Ming muttered to himself, his eyes reddening. He immediately realized that this was indeed his ancestor, King Pan.

Although his ancestor Pan Wang has now become an elixir of immortality and has lost all his memories.

But that resonance of blood doesn't lie.

Pan Ming knelt down respectfully.

"Ancestor! I am your descendant, the 137th generation descendant of the Pan family, Pan Ming!"

He kowtowed three times, his forehead hitting the ground with a loud thud.

At this moment, the peaches of immortality also began to move.

Its branches and leaves swayed gently, as if in response, and a soft, warm golden light shone on the tree.

A branch drooped down and stretched towards Pan Ming.

As if greeting someone, a spiritual sense emanated from the tree, like a child's.

The spiritual sense conveyed a sense of curiosity, and even a hint of closeness.

"Ancestor!"

Upon receiving a response from his ancestor, Pan Ming cried out in delight, tears streaming down his face.

The branches and leaves of the Immortal Peach Tree shook even more violently, and the spiritual energy transmitted even stronger emotions.

Joy and confusion filled him. He didn't recognize the person in front of him, nor did he know why he was being called an ancestor, but he felt an innate affinity for this person.

The branches drooped down, gently resting on Pan Ming's shoulder, as if patting him, as if comforting him.

Pan Ming raised his head, tears streaming down his face.

"Ancestor, you have suffered."

He held onto the branch for a long time.

A faint light shone on the branches, flashing intermittently.

It was as if in response; though it couldn't speak, the gestures and the light conveyed the same meaning.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Pan Ming was both crying and laughing.

After a long while, Pan Ming finally stood up.

He turned to Jiang Hao and bowed deeply.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, thank you for adopting my ancestor."

"We also did our best to nurture him."

"The Pan family will forever remember this kindness!"

Pan Ming's voice was sincere, without a trace of falsehood.

"If you ever need my help or the Pan family's assistance, please feel free to ask!"

Today is the happiest day of his life. He actually met his ancestor, Pan Wang, who was still alive and could return!

Jiang Hao helped him up and said, "Brother Pan, you're too kind. Pan Wang protected the Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Emperor back then, which was for the greater good. Moreover, Pan Wang has made many contributions to the Nine Heavens. What I'm doing now is only right and nothing special."

Pan Ming shook his head and said seriously, "It's a small matter for you, but a huge matter for the Pan family."

"If our ancestors can return in the next generation, the Pan family will have a strong backer and a pillar of support."

"Moreover, the Pan family declined after our ancestor was robbed."

"For so many years, we have been waiting for our ancestors to return."

"Now there is an opportunity, and the Pan family's revival is promising."

His eyes were full of gratitude.

Jiang Hao nodded. He could understand that. The difference between a family with and without a Celestial King was too great. It was like the difference between an Emperor Family and an ordinary Family. They were not on the same level at all.

After calming his excitement, Pan Ming asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, may I ask when my ancestor will be able to return in human form?"

Jiang Hao thought for a moment and said, "It will be soon. Once the two realms are merged and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is perfected, he will be able to be born."

When the Immortal Realm is merged, one can imagine that it will be a glorious and prosperous era, a golden age.

After all, although the people of the Immortal Realm have a strong sense of superiority, the Immortal Realm is indeed large and rich in resources, and it will definitely be much stronger than merging with the Small Immortal Realm.

When they are born, it will be just right, and then there will be more than just one peach tree.

Pan Ming was overjoyed and almost jumped for joy.

"Really? That's great!"

He was about to meet his ancestors, and he couldn't help but be excited.

However, at this moment, Pan Ming seemed to suddenly think of something, and his smile froze on his face.

Pan Ming scratched his head and looked at Jiang Hao somewhat awkwardly.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, there's something I need to say."

"Okay, go ahead."

Jiang Hao looked at Pan Ming with a smile.

Pan Ming said, "I now address you as a brother and fellow Daoist, but my ancestor, after taking human form, wanted to become your disciple."

"Won't the family hierarchy get all messed up?"

Pan Ming hesitated for a moment, then said carefully,

"How about I change it? Instead of calling you Brother Jiang or Fellow Daoist Jiang, I'll call you Grandmaster. That way, things won't be so confusing."

"Haha, I thought it was something serious."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hao smiled and then waved his hand, saying, "Brother Pan, you don't need to think so much. Let's just discuss our own things."

"After the Peaches of Immortality and the Elixir of Immortality took human form, it became Pan Wang's new life. He has a new life and new relationships, which is normal. There's no need to dwell on the past."

"That's right, I think Fellow Daoist Jiang makes a lot of sense," Gu Feng agreed from the side.

"Is this okay?" Pan Ming felt a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong with that?"

Gu Feng laughed and said, "Pan Ming, don't worry about it. Fellow Daoist Jiang doesn't care, so why should you?"

Pan Ming paused for a moment, then nodded after careful consideration. "Alright, fellow Daoist is right, then let's each discuss our own points."

Pan Ming scratched his head and chuckled.

His gaze then swept across the garden and landed on the other elixirs of immortality.

True dragon, Black Tortoise, human form...

Each one represents a Celestial King!

Pan Ming gasped.

"So many Celestial Kings... So these Celestial King predecessors didn't die, they all turned into elixirs of immortality?"

He turned to look at Jiang Hao, his eyes filled with shock.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, the resurgence of Nine Heavens is just around the corner!"

"Yes."

Jiang Hao nodded and said, "However, it will still take time. Only when they have all taken human form and recovered their cultivation will the real power be realized."

"That's not bad, at least there's hope."

Pan Ming's gaze fell on the humanoid immortal herb.

The herb was enveloped in celestial light, resembling a tiny person sitting cross-legged in a celestial pool.

"What is the origin of this plant? Which immortal king transformed into it?" Pan Ming asked curiously.

The origins of other elixirs of immortality are relatively obvious; you can tell from their appearance. But this one is quite special; you can't tell its origin.