The Reversal System: Only for the Elite at the Mahayana Stage

In the Clear Sky, within the Golden Palace, the assembled immortals were bustling about, each displaying their celestial arts, preparing to celebrate the triumphant return of the Shen Zang Cult's revered figure, creating an atmosphere of harmony.

"Divine Concealment, oh no, Divine Concealment Celestial Monarch, it was my ignorance that I failed to recognize your greatness before, and spoke out of turn, offending you."

Envoy of Honghu was kowtowing repeatedly, as if he would continue until Divine Concealment Celestial Monarch forgave him.

Divine Concealment Celestial Monarch sat lazily on the emperor's chair, propping up his arm, and lifted his eyelids slightly, seeing that the one paying homage was his old rival, Envoy of Honghu. He waved his hand, "Oh, it's Honghu, rise. I'm not one to hold grudges. Let bygones be bygones."

"Someone, give him a seat."

"No, no, I wouldn't dare." Envoy of Honghu quickly thanked Divine Concealment Celestial Monarch for not holding a grudge.

Golden Immortals are referred to as "Celestial Monarchs," and Divine Concealment had long become a Golden Immortal, only previously concealing his abilities and not making it known.

Now he had gained the favor of the Shen Zang Cult's revered figure, rising rapidly from the most junior Golden Immortal to become the acting Celestial Emperor.

"If it weren't for Celestial Emperor Jiang Li accompanying the revered figure to other worlds, and the Primordial Ancestor's expedition to the underworld securing a bright future for us, I wouldn't have had the chance to become the acting Celestial Emperor. It's all thanks to the revered figure's favor," Divine Concealment Celestial Monarch said humbly, always leaving himself a way out by not speaking too boldly.

Divine Concealment Celestial Monarch thought back to the events of a year ago, still feeling a lingering fear.

He had almost died.