At this moment.
Ye Xuan noticed that the old ghost willow branch he'd discarded in a corner of his world had actually recovered.
Previously, he had completely exhausted the power of the old ghost willow branch, leaving almost no useful strength behind.
For Ye Xuan now, it was quite redundant.
But now it was different.
Ye Xuan clearly found the power of the old ghost willow branch was fully restored to perfect, even more astounding than when he took it from the Mo family treasure vault.
"If you wish to become an Emperor, remember to discard that willow branch."
The words left by the Daoist sect's longest-lived in his mind appeared once again.
Sensing the probing from the Netherworld Ancient Land, originating from the old ghost willow tree, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes.
He hadn't yet fully understood the stance of the old ghost willow tree.
But in his heart, he leaned more toward the old ghost willow tree being on the side of the Ancient Immortal Realm.
