The naturally inside the carriage was the True Martial Emperor.
Upon disembarking, all the immortals went over to pay their respects.
"Great Emperor."
Immortal Zhenyuan smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to come as well."
"Northern Continent has already been taken over by the Buddha."
The True Martial Emperor sighed, "There is nothing for me to do there, and after much thought, this place seems better."
He turned his head towards Sun Wukong, "Great Sage, could you arrange a position for me?"
Sun Wukong naturally nodded in agreement.
The larger the Immortal Country, the more problems will arise in the future. The True Martial Emperor, known as the Demonic Dispelling Grandmaster of the Nine Heavens, was precisely the kind of person he needed to have in charge.
Not long after, the palace also descended, floating silently in mid-air.
