After bidding farewell to the crowd, Song Lin returned to the Heavenly Emperor's Secret Realm.
Looking at the restored Heavenly Emperor's Secret Realm, Song Lin couldn't help but ponder.
This secret realm no longer felt as tightly sealed.
The essence of Yunmeng Marsh ebbs and flows like tidal waves. It's likely that after some time, the Heavenly Emperor's Secret Realm will decline again, and Song Lin will emerge once more.
Though, by then, who knows what year or month it will be.
Regardless, the seeds planted today will inevitably yield extraordinarily delightful fruits in the future.
All that Song Lin had to do was reap the rewards.
Actually, the advantages of entering the Heavenly Emperor's Secret Realm were quite evident—at least he didn't have to wait as long anymore.
After all, the Phoenix Platform Dragon Throwing Conference in Mei Mountain Jungle was about to begin.
