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Chapter 893 - Chapter 893 Chapter 575 The Sudden Appearance of the Immortal

Chapter 893: Chapter 575: The Sudden Appearance of the Immortal King Chapter 893: Chapter 575: The Sudden Appearance of the Immortal King “`

Would the results change?

Could Shi Hao successfully transcend the Immortal King Tribulation?

Honestly speaking.

Jiang Hui couldn’t see through it, nor could he guess.

Because of his arrival, some things had already deviated and changed.

This is the so-called butterfly effect.

It’s inevitable, the only difference is whether the impact caused by the butterfly fluttering its wings is big or small.

The divine perspective is still useful overall, there is no doubt about that. However, in some minor details, the experience of those who have gone through it might not be so useful anymore.

At least for now, he couldn’t be sure.

Because the divine did not see the end here.

As for deducing the future?

For others, it might be possible; with just a thought, Jiang Hui could almost know eighty to ninety percent of the past and present lives of all beings, all the various past events, nothing could escape his perception.

But Shi Hao was different, even if one could see fragmented scenes from the future’s long river of time, that wouldn’t be entirely accurate, and could be affected by many factors.

However, without Ao Sheng’s interference, and with the dense Spiritual Energy in the Immortal Domain, perhaps there should be an increase in the probability of success?!

Jiang Hui’s eyes blazed, as he pondered inwardly.

“Sir, you tell me, that kid Shi Hao is so eager to forcibly transcend the Immortal King Tribulation, it’s too hasty. If he succeeds, that’s fine, but if he fails… Lightning serpents will invade his body, consume his blood and gnaw on his marrow. His vital energy will be depleted, and even if his foundation is deep, it will be difficult to resist. Things are already much better than predicted, why is he in such a hurry…”

Just then, a sound sweet and ethereal like dew floated by, sounding very urgent.

Following that.

With that sound, a figure graceful and unparalleled came striding quickly along the small path paved with bluestone.

It was none other than the Willow God.

With her well-formed waist and clear, statuesque legs, it was hard for one to shift their gaze away. She wasn’t that kind of stick-thin slender but instead, had round and delicate curves, with a fleshy and warm feel.

That was also the feel that Jiang Hui liked the most–touch them, and they are warm and resilient; behold them, and they are tall and stunning, always bringing myriad flavors to his heart, never tasteless.

The woman’s steps were not slow, covering the ground efficiently, and her pretty, fair face was full of deep concern.

Before she even completely approached, her voice had already reached him, clearly entering Jiang Hui’s ears.

Although she was not the true Willow God, her affection for Shi Hao as an elder had not changed in the slightest.

“You’re worried because you care. You should know Shi Hao’s character better than me. Even though his actions seem to be spontaneous, without any plan, in fact, he’s mature beyond his age and would certainly not do anything rashly. Just relax!”

“Besides, Shi Hao himself is someone who came back from the brink, who fought against fate itself. How could he be so easily defeated?”

Jiang Hui smiled slightly and naturally pulled the woman into his embrace, feeling her soft skin and warm body, before he spoke.

No soothing was necessary.

The woman was like this simply because she cared too much. All he needed to do was to be as usual.

Indeed, as Jiang Hui’s voice fell, the woman’s expression calmed down a lot.

“Sir, you really do know everything without leaving your doorstep, even being aware of such matters. Indeed, Shi Hao has been struggling to survive from a young age. If it had been someone else, they might have collapsed long ago. Perhaps this is indeed his fate,” the Willow God sighed.

“Don’t forget, I also came up from the Lower Realm. Back then, Stone Village and Liu Village were neighboring villages!”

Jiang Hui’s eyes were filled with tenderness as his fingers, fine as jade, gently brushed over the woman’s shoulder-length hair, with bursts of fragrance at his nostrils.

Ever since she was with him, he could truly feel that the divinity in her was lessened, yet her humanity had increased significantly.

Although she still had that ethereal quality, uncaring of worldly matters, she no longer kept others at a thousand miles’ distance. In short, it was a beneficial change.

The divine is destined to be elevated above all.

But an elevated divine often lacks human warmth!

But Jiang Hui was also puzzled about this lately–having obtained divinity, did one still need humanity?

Divinity is the life wisdom born at a certain stage of evolution–it’s a symbol and marker of reaching a certain height.

Take those at the Immortal King Level, eternal beings seated among the starry sea, inhaling Chaos Qi, if one day they moved and accidentally trampled a few insignificant mortal beings, would they feel remorse?

The answer is self-evident, not to mention just a few; even the extinction of a whole realm of beings probably wouldn’t cause the slightest emotional ripple in such existences.

However, humanity, though subordinate to divinity, is innate in all beings. If one followed the path of a Red Dust Immortal, they would still need to refine their heart through the mortal world, reaching enlightenment of the Great Tao in cycle after cycle of reincarnation.

Jiang Hui’s thoughts turned to the God Willow’s body.

If this matter concerned the other party, from beginning to end, there probably wouldn’t have been any proactive questioning.

Although the other party wouldn’t intervene much or interfere with any decisions, when it came to crucial moments, they would act directly.

Thinking this way, the Willow God Technique might be closer to refining the heart through the mortal world, transforming the path through humanity, which is also part of human nature.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Hui suddenly let out a speechless chuckle.

He certainly thought he must be going mad–what divinity, what humanity, as long as it suited oneself, who cared about it? No need to be aloof, cold and detached, nor did one need to be approachable and courteous. Just being oneself was enough.

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