Tian Yuan

After waiting for a long time, no one dared to block the road, which really disappointed Chen Qingyuan.

During the time of traveling through the vast sea of ​​stars, the ghost doctor prepared more than a dozen kinds of medicinal juices and asked Chen Qingyuan to take them one by one to see if they had any effect.

The ghost doctor can ensure that the medicine is not poisonous and will not harm Chen Qingyuan's body.

“It tastes better.”

Chen Qingyuan commented that compared to the green potion he drank at the beginning, it tasted more than a hundred times better and was not so difficult to swallow.

"These seem to have some effect. They make me feel warm and give me more strength."

After drinking the medicine, Chen Qingyuan pointed out the special medicine of Dao Yun, obviously guiding the ghost doctor to think and develop in this direction.

Eliminate all wrong paths and don't waste time.

"Okay, I see."

The ghost doctor examined Chen Qingyuan's body and could not find anything strange, so he could only continue to study the medicinal juices he mentioned in depth.

When Chen Qingyuan was alone in the room, his spirit and energy on his face were obviously better. His eyes were bright and his expression was firm. He whispered to himself: "If Sister really wants to find her own way to heaven, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little."

Before, whenever Chen Qingyuan came back, if he got any precious medicine or ancient secrets about alchemy, he would give them to him. Moreover, he had taught him the top pharmacology methods he knew a long time ago.

What the ghost doctor lacks is not resources or methods, but understanding.

When you comprehend new things, outsiders cannot interfere; you can only rely on your own understanding.

This time, Chen Qingyuan's injuries were severe and difficult to recover, which seemed to have stimulated the potential of a ghost doctor. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he was secretly looking for a way to save him like crazy.

There is a thick fog ahead. If the Ghost Doctor wants to make a breakthrough, he has to find the right direction in the boundless fog.

The next stop was Daoyi Academy.

Now that I'm back, I naturally have to go see the elders in the academy and say hello to them.

The current dean Zhao Yichuan, his master Yu Chenran, and all the elders.

Saying hello and talking about the past.

Many elders shed tears secretly and sighed continuously.

Hearing that several respected elders had passed away a few years ago, Chen Qingyuan went to pay his respects.

Time is merciless, turning countless amazing people into dust.

"Don't be so sentimental. Maybe things will turn around someday."

Chen Qingyuan couldn't stand the sad and groaning looks of the old men, so he spoke to comfort them.

The elders remained silent, trying their best to suppress their grief.

At this time, Chen Qingyuan was feeling rather depressed and helpless.

I wanted to go fishing and earn some resources, but I didn't catch any fish, and instead made my family miserable.

Let these elders know the truth in the future. I did it on purpose. I hope they won’t get beaten next time!

This possibility is very high, and Chen Qingyuan feels a little headache.

Not to mention catching a big fish, there wasn't even a single small fish.

Thinking of this, I became even more worried.

After staying for a few days, we set off again.

Many elders offered to accompany him for protection, but all were rejected by Chen Qingyuan.

"Master, take care."

Before leaving, Chen Qingyuan said something to Yu Chenran and bowed.

"You too."

Yu Chenran opened his mouth, wanting to say a thousand words, but nothing came out. He was silent for a long time, then took a few steps forward, gently patted Chen Qingyuan's shoulder, and forced a smile.

The various ancient clans and many powerful beings hiding in the dark must be watching in secret.

Since you want to cheat, you must not reveal your true identity, so you have to let your family suffer.

After all, the ancient clan has many means at their disposal. Once they find something wrong, they will definitely become suspicious and will not have the courage to kill Chen Qingyuan.

Only when you have a legitimate reason can you ask for resources openly.

Just wait, eventually a fish will take the bait, don't be impatient.

After more than a month, the warship stopped somewhere in the Weijie star field of Dizhou.

Not all of them are galaxies, they are Confucianism.

There are countless academies in this area, and scholars can be seen everywhere. The order and rules are stable, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. It is one of the rare peaceful places in the world.

In today's Confucianism, Lu Nanxian is the undisputed head of the family, the chief holy master, and is highly respected.

Although there are many strong people in Confucianism whose strength is far superior to Lu Nanxian, who can blame him for blazing a new and prosperous path and gaining the recognition of sages of all ages.

It is no exaggeration to say that whatever Lu Nanxian says now can be regarded as the truth by Confucians.

"I came early and came to say hello."

Under the control of the ghost doctor, the warship stopped not far from the main courtyard of the Confucian School and brought Chen Qingyuan to the prosperous capital.

It will take more than ten years before the marriage ceremony begins.

However, the main courtyard of the Confucian sect and the surrounding cities were ablaze with joy, bustling with people and filled with powerful figures.

"Hand over the visiting card."

Chen Qingyuan did not hide his identity, but no one could recognize him yet because of his old and decrepit appearance.

He passed through several prosperous capitals and went straight to the main courtyard of the Confucian school, where he delivered a visiting card to the disciple guarding the gate.

"Excuse me, old sir, who are you?"

The Confucian scholar took the visiting card with the words "Qingzong" written on it, stood up in awe, bowed, and asked about the identity and background of the old man in front of him before reporting.

There are many sects called "Qing Sect" in the world. You should ask clearly to avoid any misunderstanding.

"Northern Wasteland Qing Sect, Chen Qingyuan."

Chen Qingyuan spoke frankly about his origins.

boom--

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunderclap, shocking everyone present.

The ghost doctor stood beside Chen Qingyuan without saying a word.

"You...you are Your Majesty?"

The dozen or so Confucian scholars guarding the gate quickly gathered around, extremely shocked. They looked at him carefully and caught the charm revealed between Chen Qingyuan's brows, which seemed to be true.

"Please inform me."

Chen Qingyuan smiled and nodded, admitting it.

"Please come in quickly."

A Confucian scholar led the way, while the others crushed the emergency jade talisman and reported to the academy's top management as quickly as possible.

Your Excellency is here in person, so we cannot be negligent in the slightest.

After just a few breaths, a great scholar came out and confirmed Chen Qingyuan's identity with just a glance, and he was not an impostor.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

The great scholar bowed and confirmed that Chen Qingyuan had personally visited the Confucian school.

"Your honor!"

All the Confucian scholars present bowed and saluted, speaking in unison, expressing their utmost respect.

"You're welcome."

Chen Qingyuan returned the greeting.

In the dark, many people watched this scene and were shocked.

The guardian of the monument hides in a corner, unnoticed by others. Once Chen Qingyuan encounters danger, he will protect him immediately.

The Confucian community was shaken, and high-ranking officials appeared one after another.

Seeing that there was not a trace of spiritual energy on Chen Qingyuan's body and that there was a strong smell of death emanating from his body, everyone sighed secretly, feeling more or less sad.

"The rumors are true, Your Excellency is truly useless and there is no hope for him anymore."

Everyone was convinced of this and lamented that the hero had grown old. It was hard to believe that the once unrivaled god of war had ended up like this. They could only sigh that it was fate that played tricks on them.

In the reception hall, Lu Nanxian was wearing a plain dress. Hearing the news of Chen Qingyuan's arrival, he put down all the trivial matters in his hands, walked into the hall quickly, and came straight over, bowing and greeting: "Your Majesty, long time no see."

"Mr. Lu, long time no see."

Chen Qingyuan stood up and returned the greeting with a bright smile.

"Please sit down." Lu Nanxian sat directly in an empty seat next to Chen Qingyuan, only ten feet away. They were old acquaintances, and he didn't want to sit in the main seat, which would be too distant.

Then, Lu Nanxian asked, "Your Excellency, what is the matter with your visit this time?"

"You sent out invitations, inviting all the heroes in the world to come and watch the ceremony. Is it possible that I can't come?"

Chen Qingyuan asked rhetorically.

"How could that be?" Lu Nanxian quickly replied, "Your Excellency, I am flattered to have you come forward."

"We are old friends, don't be so polite."

Chen Qingyuan doesn't like to hear such polite words.

"The ceremony is still more than ten years away. Your Majesty may have to wait a little longer."

Although the relationship between the two is not very good, they can be considered friends.

If Lu Nanxian was still in his previous position, he would not be so polite. The situation was different now. As the leader of the Confucian school, he had to be polite, otherwise he would be gossiped about by outsiders and be accused of not knowing the rules.

"It doesn't matter. I can wait. I won't die for the time being." Chen Qingyuan looked lazy and didn't care about his situation. "Let's go to another place and talk alone."

"Okay, let's go to my study, how about that?"

Lu Nanxian invited.

"Of course, lead the way." Chen Qingyuan nodded in agreement.

So, Lu Nanxian and Chen Qingyuan traveled together.

The study is located at the end of a winding path, very quiet and undisturbed.

The ghost doctor sister did not accompany him and was arranged to stay in a very elegant guest room for him to have a good rest.

Originally, the ghost doctor wanted to protect him every step of the way, but at Chen Qingyuan's request, he had to give up.

This is the main courtyard of the Confucian school, nothing will happen to Chen Qingyuan.

The study is not very big. When you come in, you can see ancient books neatly arranged into a small mountain, and a long wooden table with paper, ink, brush and inkstone.

"sit."

Lu Nanxian flicked his sleeves lightly and a chair appeared.

After sitting down, Chen Qingyuan looked around and said, "Lao Lu, I envy your life."

"Stop joking." Lu Nanxian said as he poured tea.

"You and Miss Huo are about to get married, congratulations!"

Chen Qingyuan said sincerely.

"Thank you." Without the outsiders, Lu Nanxian felt relaxed. He didn't need to keep the etiquette of the head of the Confucian sect: "Have some tea."

After taking a sip of tea, Chen Qingyuan and Lu Nanxian talked about what had happened in the Confucian sect over the years. Although there had been some twists and turns, there had not been any major changes and everything was moving in a good direction.

After chatting for a while, Lu Nanxian couldn't hold it in any longer. A trace of worry flashed across his eyes, and he asked seriously, "Do you really not have many years left to live?"

Chen Qingyuan smiled but did not answer.

This seemed like a tacit agreement to Lu Nanxian, so he asked again, "I have a few high-quality longevity plants here, can they be of any use?"

Chen Qingyuan shook his head: "Useless."

Hearing this, Lu Nanxian's eyes dimmed a little, and he lowered his brows and thought for a long time: "Is there anything I can do to help?"