My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"teacher!"

"I'm Langhuan!"

As she spoke, the Wind Emperor in the sky also cast his gaze over.

It fell on the body of Immortal Lord Langhuan.

The look of doubt and confusion is even stronger.

"What did you call me? Teacher?"

"Am I your teacher?"

Immortal Lord Langhuan was stunned.

"You... don't remember me?"

After the shock and excitement, Immortal Lord Langhuan gradually calmed down and looked at the familiar figure in the sky.

That extremely familiar face and breath.

It was none other than the Feng Huang Wuyi of that year.

The title of the pinnacle of immortality is not something that everyone is qualified to hold.

Even among the twelve immortals of that time.

There are only four people who can be confirmed to have reached the pinnacle of the immortal path.

Wanfa Immortal Lord, who once taught three immortals, is one of them.

And Feng Fuhao, the Wind Emperor, is one of them.

When the catastrophe came, Feng Huang fought against it and saved the human race and many other races, but he also suffered heavy losses as a result.

After that, his injuries never healed, so he participated in the creation of the Ninth Heaven.

This also took up his last bit of effort.

When the Twelve Immortal Lords led all races into the Ninth Heaven.

Feng Huang is actually close to the end of his life.

Even Feng Huang's disciples and students died in the catastrophe.

His last student was accepted after he entered the Ninth Heaven.

It is the Langhuan of today.

Lang Huan watched helplessly as her master, who had grown from a flawless god, gradually aged, eventually exhausting all his energy to create the Celestial Race, and then passed away, even his body merging into the Nine Heavens.

But now, the teacher appeared in front of her again, but seemed a little... strange.

"Teacher...didn't you recover your memory?"

Immortal Lord Langhuan murmured.

And the Immortal Lord Tianyuan also stopped laughing and looked at the Wind Emperor in the sky, as if thinking about something.

"I see... Because we rushed it so hastily, the resurrection is incomplete?"

"That's fine...it's just a matter of time."

And the Immortal Lord Langhuan couldn't help but ask.

"Tianyuan! What's your intention in resurrecting our teacher?"

Tianyuan Immortal Lord has not answered yet.

But another voice sounded.

"We resurrected more than just the original Wind Emperor."

The immortals looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

But then a figure in white slowly emerged from the void.

It was another leader of the Celestial Clan, Lord Shenyou.

During this civil war in the Immortal Alliance, the Immortal Lord Shenyou did not appear for most of the time.

Neither the human coalition nor the celestial coalition knew what he was doing.

But now, the issue is self-evident.

Immortal Lord Langhuan's eyes darkened.

"Fugue, what did you say?"

The corner of the Immortal Lord Shenyou's mouth curled up, he looked towards the Wind Emperor in the sky and opened his arms.

"Wind Emperor! The ancestor of us celestial beings, the pinnacle of the immortal path!"

"However, he is only human after all."

"And humans have their limits."

"So, we have earned this with countless blood and sacrifices."

"He is a supreme being who was reborn as a Celestial Being."

"This is the Heavenly Wind Emperor!"

Heavenly Wind Emperor...

All the immortals were shocked when they heard this.

At this time, someone looked at Feng Huang.

Only then did I notice.

There was a golden mark between his eyebrows.

It is the mark of the Celestial Clan.

This golden color is extremely pure, clearer and more flawless than the marks of any celestial being or even the two great immortals, Tianyuan Shenyou.

Just as the Immortal Lord Shenyou said.

The resurrected Wind Emperor is no longer a human being, but a celestial being.

"Langhuan! This is the ultimate mission of my Celestial Clan!"

The Immortal God opened his arms.

"Do you think that the Wind Emperor created us, the Celestial Race, just to escape this cage?"

"you are wrong!"

"The Twelve Immortal Lords of ancient times were extremely powerful and great."

“But as a post-natal being, even if one can reach the realm of gods and demons, one will never be able to exhaust it.”

"Compared to those mythical primordial gods and demons, these newly created creatures are simply too weak."

"The end point of acquired creatures is but the starting point of innate gods and demons."

“Even if I rise again and again and push open the door, it’s still just like this.”

"If we can't transcend this limit and break the shackles of acquired life, even if we can escape the catastrophe this time and return to the starry sky, what about the next time? Can we still escape it?"