I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

On the white jade lotus platform, the most excited person was Mo Wentian.

As the adopted son of the Patching Heaven Sect, he has countless connections with the Patching Heaven Path.

By using this identity to build a good relationship with the God of Mending Heaven, even if he cannot join the Immortal Sect in the future, he can still have a foothold in the Three Thousand Dao States.

Thinking of this, he became energetic and full of enthusiasm.

"just in front."

Upon hearing Elder Cao Zheng's words, Mo Wentian deliberately moved forward.

He got his wish and was the first to see Shen Ming on the boundary boat.

"Um?!"

Mo Wentian was completely dumbfounded. Wasn't this guy imprisoned in the Divine Prison?!

"Shen Ming! What are you doing here! We are here to welcome the God of Heaven Mending!" Mo Wentian's old habit kicked in, and without thinking, he shouted.

"Shen Ming?"

Li Miaozhen, who was standing at the back, said she had a strange feeling. Upon hearing the name, she immediately went up.

"Miaozhen!"

Shen Ming's eyes lit up; he hadn't expected such a pleasant surprise. The two of them embraced in mid-air.

Mo Wentian's face was grim, and Cao Zheng, Senior Brother Ge, and other disciples of the Heaven-Mending Path exchanged bewildered glances.

Weren't they here to guide the son of the god who mended the heavens?

How do you stage a scene of a long-awaited reunion?

Or is this young man the very one who mended the heavens?

Cao Zheng looked him up and down and found that the age and appearance descriptions matched.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian's actions, he wouldn't have had any doubts.

However, both Mo Wentian and Li Miaozhen knew this person.

This indicates that the person came from the lower realm.

Lower realm cultivators as their divine children to mend the heavens?!

Cao Zheng scanned his surroundings, trying to find someone who matched their divine son.

"How did you end up in the group? Did someone force you?" Shen Ming asked.

Li Miaozhen shook her head and briefly recounted what had just happened.

Shen Ming nodded slightly and told Miao Zhen that he had already met the Lord of Tianyuan Dao.

"Welcome, Divine Child!"

Upon hearing this, Elder Cao Zheng, without any suspicion, immediately spoke respectfully.

"Welcome, Divine Child!!!"

Senior Brother Ge and the other disciples of the Heaven-Mending Sect followed closely behind.

Strange as it may be, this is the person chosen by the Dao Lord.

Any neglect is disrespectful to the Lord of the Dao.

Shen Ming's gaze swept across the crowd, landing on one of them, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Mo Wentian, why don't you bow?" Shen Ming asked.

A single, seemingly casual remark struck Mo Wentian like a thunderclap, leaving his mind reeling.

Shen Ming is the God of Mending the Heavens?!

Haven't they all already become disciples of Penglai Immortal Island?

Patching Heaven Dao showed no resentment; in fact, he even made him the Patching Heaven God Child!

Does being excellent mean you can do whatever you want?

Suddenly, Mo Wentian felt a chill run through his body as he noticed a cold gaze from the side.

"You've ruined me!"

Elder Cao Zheng shouted at him through his voice.

Because of this kid, he ran up to Li Miaozhen and said all sorts of nonsense, even bringing up the Heavenly Origin Dao Master.

When Shen Ming talks to the Heavenly Origin Dao Master, he'll be finished.

Mo Wentian's face was completely bloodless; the path he had taken with Elder Cao Zheng was also blocked.

The other disciples of the Heaven-Mending Sect looked at him, exerting invisible pressure on him.

As a member of the welcoming team, it was quite inappropriate for Mo Wentian to stand so upright.

"There's a misunderstanding here. He's a fugitive from the Divine Court..."

Mo Wentian still refused to accept the facts.

Before he could finish speaking, Elder Cao Zheng slapped him, sending him flying thousands of miles away and back to the ancient city.

“Divine Child, I didn’t know he had a grudge against you,” Cao Zheng quickly said.

Shen Ming believed this, otherwise Mo Wentian wouldn't have come.

"The Heavenly Origin Dao Master is waiting for us in the city," Elder Cao Zheng added.

"Well, let's go then."

Shen Ming led Li Miaozhen up to the white jade lotus platform.

Then, the white jade lotus platform shone with boundless brilliance, illuminating the ancient city from one end and forming a dazzling avenue.

"The God of Patching the Heavens has arrived!"

The people of the ancient city recognized that it was the prelude to the patching up of the heavens.

The Heaven-Mending Dao is one of the oldest and most profound Daoist traditions in the Three Thousand Dao States.

“In every Quasi-God Ranking, the Heaven-Mending God Son is on the list, and he does not yield to the Immortal Sects.”

"I heard that the God of Repairing Heaven has changed his commander at the last minute. I wonder who this new person is."

"Changing commanders in the middle of battle? That's a major taboo!"

The ancient city was abuzz with discussion, everyone staring wide-eyed, eager to catch a glimpse of the divine son who mended the heavens.

There is a very special place in the ancient city of the moon that reveals a person's extraordinary qualities.

Each of the divine children before them was unique, radiating the light of the Great Dao.

The white jade lotus platform arrived in an instant, following the dazzling path of light that had been laid out.

Shen Ming stood on the white jade lotus platform, his whole body enveloped in a layer of mysterious radiance.

The moment he entered the ancient city, Shen Ming stepped out, his feet treading on empty air.

In an instant, his figure was surrounded by endless Dao runes, like an unparalleled being who had stepped out of ancient mythology.

With each step, the rhythm of the Great Dao flowed naturally, drawing the surrounding天地气 (heaven and earth energy) to tremble slightly, even giving rise to a sense of submission.

The entire sky seemed to stand still, and all the cultivators raised their heads to look at the figure that resembled a god.

Bathed in the light, Shen Ming's figure was clearly outlined, yet he seemed like an unattainable celestial being, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

"This god-like son who mends the heavens is truly... handsome!"

A female cultivator stared intently at that figure.

Shen Ming's features were handsome and perfectly proportioned, and his eyes were like an endless starry sea, so deep that it was impossible to look directly at him.

Somewhere in the ancient city, the Heavenly Origin Dao Master saw this entrance and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

The divine child enjoys immense glory, but also bears tremendous pressure.

He had worried that Shen Ming might not be able to handle such a situation.

Now it seems he was overthinking it. Even if Shen Ming came from the lower realm, he would still be a figure of great interest in the upper realm.

"Ugh?!"

The Old Man of the South Pole recognized Shen Ming and immediately became extremely anxious.

How do disciples of Penglai Immortal Island become the God of Mending the Heavens?

Although the person was snatched from the Heaven-Mending Path, we were the ones who snatched them first! How could we possibly take them back?

"Shameless! Absolutely shameless!"

The Old Man of the South Pole was eager to get to the bottom of it.

On the Celestial Court side, Divine Child Jun Tian and Immortal Master Ji were also sizing up this Celestial Mending Divine Child.

"How can it be?!"

An incredulous exclamation came from the side; it was Luo Chen who made it.

"Disciples of the Celestial Court should be mindful of elegance and refrain from shouting." Jun Tian frowned, his face showing displeasure.

"It's not his fault."

Master Ji chuckled and helped them out of the predicament, explaining that this Heaven-Mending God had come from the lower realm with them.

"The lower realm? A divine child?" Jun Tian frowned, no longer caring about Luo Chen's reaction.

On the other side of Kunlun Mountain, Qin Yuehua's eyes, as clear as autumn water, stirred with considerable emotion once again.

Upon discovering that Shen Ming was the God of Mending Heaven, her reaction was even stronger than when Huang Xiangu brought her to see the elders of Kunlun Mountain.

"How could it be him!"

Qin Yuehua was incredulous, especially when she saw Li Miaozhen on the white jade lotus platform. Her expression was somewhat dazed, and even her Taiqing Immortal Heart was struggling to hold on.