Tian Yuan

Outside Qingzong, the place was crowded with people.

Various magnificent chariots were parked at the entrance of the mountain, and powerful masters with profound cultivation came in person, full of expectation and awe in their eyes.

Lin Changsheng personally stepped forward to solve the problem and treated guests from all sides with courtesy.

"Master Lin, we would like to see His Majesty, just to pay our respects, is this possible?"

Someone spoke up, and was respectful.

"Venerable Chen has already stated that he does not accept outsiders. I'm afraid you will return empty-handed after traveling across the galaxy to get here."

To outsiders, Lin Changsheng had to address Chen Qingyuan respectfully to avoid some people finding fault with him.

"Ugh!"

Everyone sighed and looked disappointed.

"May I ask, Master, is Your Majesty all right?"

The battle in the restricted area that year was earth-shattering and shocked the world, and has been recorded in history. Most people actually wanted to take this opportunity to find out the specific situation of Chen Qingyuan and whether he still had the strength to stir up the world.

"Everything is fine, fellow Taoists, there is no need to worry."

Lin Changsheng said seriously.

Then, some more questions came from the crowd.

Lin Changsheng was very patient and replied one by one.

After several hours, most of the figures outside Qingzong disappeared and left.

We can't just break into Qing Sect and go in to see what Chen Qingyuan's condition is like!

If you can't see it, you can only turn around and leave.

It won’t be long before the news of Chen Qingyuan’s return reaches the ears of ordinary cultivators, setting off an even more intense wave.

The battle in the restricted area, where he fought against numerous emperor corpses, truly established Chen Qingyuan's supreme status. From the ancient clans to the independent cultivators, all were terrified and in awe.

The ancient war three hundred thousand years ago is too far away for the world, and always seems a little unrealistic and exaggerated.

Today's battle in the Jinxue Forbidden Zone has made the world clearly see Chen Qingyuan's terrifying strength. There is no longer a trace of doubt, only admiration that is difficult to describe in words.

Chen Qingyuan, who was in seclusion to attain enlightenment, naturally had no idea how much of a shock his return had caused.

Based on the Yin-Yang Emperor Sutra, he slowly cleaned up the damaged parts of the foundation of the Sea of ​​Samsara, so that that special strand of Samsara Taoism could be less stressed and grow as safely as possible.

"Wow—"

Countless top-grade spirit stones filled the entire secret room.

The rich spiritual energy gathered together and turned into water droplets, floating in the void. There were also layers of mist floating around, like a heavy rain falling. Time suddenly stopped. The picture was beautiful and filled with the flavor of immortals.

Chen Qingyuan sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly rose into the air. The spiritual energy droplets around him occasionally penetrated into his body and merged with his blood.

The long black and white hair was fluttering in disarray.

Every wrinkle on the face seems to be telling a very vicissitudes of life story.

He circulated the Emperor's Scripture and comprehended the Mysterious Law. A layer of pale golden runes appeared on the surface of his body, appearing and disappearing, which was extremely mysterious.

It is nothing but a foolish dream to want to repair the foundation directly during this retreat.

The key is to take a new path and allow that fragile strand of reincarnation thought to grow into a giant tree, so that it will not be swallowed up by the desert power that has damaged its roots.

"Soon-"

A small storm arose in the secret room, and strange sights of broken evil eyes appeared faintly in various corners. The atmosphere was depressing, as if it were hell.

Chen Qingyuan closed his eyes tightly, comprehending the Supreme Divine Scripture, and put it into practice step by step according to the method he had thought of.

......

Western Xinjiang, a galaxy somewhere.

A thousand-foot waterfall, with a force of billions of pounds, is so majestic that it seems like water from the sky has descended to the earth.

If you could cut the waterfall in half, you would find a hole in the rock wall.

Going deeper along the cave entrance, we passed through the dark and narrow passage and arrived at a wide and enclosed valley, which was as bright as the morning and full of blooming grass and trees.

There is an extremely exquisite three-story bamboo building in the valley, where people live.

"squeak--"

The bamboo door opened from the inside, and a man in a plain long gown walked out.

This person is Situ Lin.

During the Qing Sect's trip a few days ago, Situ Lin got a red stone from Chen Qingyuan. After returning, he immediately set up a mysterious formation that could be called a taboo method to seal off this space so that it would not be noticed by the Heavenly Dao.

Use special techniques to break the red stone into pieces, guide out the soul sealed in it, and return it to Ouyang Che's body.

After finishing all this, Situ Lin was finally able to take a break. He opened the door and walked out, sitting under a tree in the courtyard, making some tea and sipping it.

"It went relatively smoothly." Situ Lin's face was a little pale. It seemed that he had put a lot of thought into Ouyang Che's matter. It was not a simple matter. "Fortunately, I found my life spirit, otherwise I don't know what to do."

After drinking two cups of tea, Situ Lin secretly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, circulated it for a few cycles, and his complexion gradually improved.

He turned around and glanced at the bamboo house, muttering to himself: "I owe Chen Qingyuan this favor, you have to pay it back yourself."

To be honest, Ouyang Che owed Chen Qingyuan a favor more than just this time.

Favor debts are the hardest to repay.

Especially a guy like Situ Lin who pays attention to cause and effect will not easily get involved unless it is necessary.

Situ Lin did everything he could.

All that’s left to do next is to wait. If Ouyang Che cannot pass this last level, the result will be death.

This wait lasted for three years.

“Boom, boom…”

A slight sound came from inside the bamboo house.

Situ Lin, who was originally taking a nap with his eyes closed, had his heartstrings plucked. His eyelids trembled for a moment, then opened, staring at the bamboo door. Although he looked calm on the surface, his heart was already surging with excitement.

Ouyang Che, woke up.

He was wearing a snow-white lining and felt his body was unusually heavy, so he walked to the door with slow steps.

Then, the two looked at each other, and all the past events came to mind.

The next moment, Situ Lin raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly: "It's OK as long as you're not dead."

"I am lucky."

Ouyang Che laughed, his voice hoarse.

"Come and sit."

Situ Lin pointed to the empty seat in front of him, his face full of joy.

At this moment, Ouyang Che has truly recovered. Before, he was just a chess piece and a walking corpse.

The two were born at the beginning of the ancient times, met each other when they were young, had similar interests, and became friends for life.

It was just that there was no opportunity to prove one's truth in that era, so Ouyang Che embarked on a desperate road, wanting to enter the ancient forbidden area, and find a way to break the imperfections of the world.

Obviously, Ouyang Che failed.

Why was there a situation of imperfection in the great way in the ancient times?

That’s because before that, it was the end of the ancient times, when the Three Emperors were equally respected and were the only ones in the world for all eternity.

The joy of meeting old friends again in a new era after millions of years apart is indescribable.

The two looked at each other, drank tea, and talked a lot.

Before I knew it, several hours had passed.

"Is she still there?"

When Ouyang Che asked this question, his whole body was tense and his eyes were full of hope.