Sealing The Land of Black Soils, Aura of The Nine Emperors, All Hail The Great Emperors

"What do I need you to do?"

"Of course it's to get stronger and get me out of here."

The Chaos Daoist Celestial rolled his eyes and said.

He then briefed Chu Kuangren on several other matters before finally retrieving a painting and an ancient archive.

The painting was the depiction of a stellar and gorgeous lady.

"Little one, this lady is my disciple. The archive contains the journals I've written across my life. If you manage to find her, please pass this on to her even though I'm not sure if this will still be of much use to her. Of course, you're welcome to read it too if you'd like."

Countless eras had passed since they last saw each other. The Chaos Daoist Celestial's disciple must have achieved a remarkable cultivation level and might no longer benefit from his journal.

It was probably more useful for Chu Kuangren, who had just ascended into the Emperor's Realm.

"This lady in white sure looks familiar."