I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

March, the 42nd year of Zhenghe.

Time flies, years pass.

Several months have passed since Yan Xiu returned from Qionghua Waterside Pavilion.

As soon as he returned to Fuzhen Temple, he immediately began to comprehend the secret technique given to him by Yunli.

In just half a day, Yan Xiu had fully comprehended it and immediately began to work on the fusion of souls.

However, this technique not only requires nurturing the soul for more than a month, but also requires a lot of rare treasures.

So Yan Xiu instructed Zhu Miao and Tang Zheng to spare no effort to collect what they needed.

Even the rare and exotic items produced in the desert sea were quickly transported back to the capital of the Yuan Dynasty with the help of Qionghua Waterside.

After waiting for more than half a month, everything was ready, and Yan Xiu began to merge Bai Rongrong's soul into Qingluan's body.

Although the process was very tortuous, fortunately it was safe and sound.

The moment Qingluan revived and trembled to open her eyes, Yan Xiu couldn't help but smile.

Not only did there not appear to be any problems between Bai Rongrong's soul and Qingluan's body, but they seemed to be very harmonious, as if this body was born for it.

However, after the two merged, although the realm still existed, Bai Rongrong's previous memories had all disappeared.

At this moment, she was just like a newborn baby, there was no difference.

After the two were completely combined, Yan Xiu took out the enlightenment pill and asked him to take it.

This move is also to enable Qingluan to open his spiritual orifice as soon as possible and become a main force in resisting the invasion of the demon clan in the future.

When countless people heard the long-lost cry of the blue phoenix, they all turned their eyes to it.

Looking up, on the top of Dayuan Mountain, which is surrounded by clouds and fairy air, a green phoenix is ​​flying gracefully among the sea of ​​clouds.

The tail feathers stretch out like a splash-ink painting, swaying in the wind, like emerald tassels woven by nature.

The graceful figure is as light as a cotton ball, as if a mountain elf is dancing freely among the clouds.

Every moment of flying and circling is poetic and picturesque, as elegant and agile as flowing clouds, fascinating and breathtaking.

"Now the capital is guarded by two mythical beasts, a dragon and a phoenix. This is a sign of good fortune and peace!"

"The Taoist Master is an immortal who has descended to the earth. Isn't it normal for him to have a divine beast accompanying him?"

Some people were amazed, while others couldn't take their eyes off.

But more people bowed and kowtowed towards the direction of Dayuan Mountain with solemn expressions like the most devout believers.

Qingluan stood quietly on the corner of the eaves just like before, with her head tilted and her pair of lively eyes overlooking the capital city below.

As for Ye Heng, Yan Xiu couldn't figure out how to deal with him for the time being.

Although his body, which was formed by the evil spirit, could be easily eliminated by himself.

But the consequence of doing so was that Ye Heng lost all his cultivation.

Ye Heng himself was unwilling to give up the realm he had cultivated for many years, so Yan Xiu had no choice but to wait and see.

During this period, changes occurred not only in Mohai, but also in other dynasties.

In the courtyard.

"Report from the border: Demonic beasts of unknown origin suddenly started to riot in the Tianchi Dynasty. As of today, tens of millions of people in the Tianchi Dynasty have been displaced, and nearly two-thirds of the territory has become a demon domain."

Liu Xuanchu read out the information in the memorial one by one and reported to Yan Xiu and Ding Xisheng who were sitting under the Jianmu tree.

"Although Tianchi Imperial Master took action in time, he was still powerless to save the situation. He has sent envoys to ask for help from the Yuan Dynasty."

After listening to this, Ding Xisheng laughed loudly, as if mocking the rudeness of the Tianchi Dynasty.

"Well, you have this day too!"

He knew without thinking that the envoy from the Tianchi Dynasty was probably being left alone in the palace at this moment, feeling extremely anxious but helpless.

"Not only that, these monsters of unknown origin have also appeared in the territories of several powerful dynasties such as Daxuan. No one knows how they appeared, and they have caused considerable losses."

Liu Xuanchu closed the letter and told another piece of news.

Ding Xisheng was in a very good mood, and it was obvious that he was very happy to see these dynasties that were stronger than the Yuan Dynasty being defeated.

But Yan Xiu's focus was not here.

After careful calculation, the time when these dynasties encountered monsters of unknown origin was exactly the time period when the domain gate was broken.

Combining what Yun Li said with his own speculation, Yan Xiu came to a conclusion.

No one knows how many domain gates there are in this world, but it is certain that after the domain gate of the Holy Sky Island was opened, many other domain gates of other dynasties that had not been discovered were also affected.

"It seems that the source is the domain gate of the Holy Sky Island, which is why it has caused such a series of changes."

Yan Xiu thought to himself.

No wonder the Demon Emperor was so furious at the time. He couldn't even wait to conjure up a big hand and eliminate Yan Xiu, the variable, without even waiting for the crack in the domain gate to open completely.

It’s a pity that it underestimated Yan Xiu’s strength and overestimated its own abilities.

Not only did he fail to wipe out Yan Xiu, he even broke an arm and retreated in humiliation.

Having said this, Ding Xisheng put on a worried expression.

"Although it will take several years for the 1 billion demons to appear in the world, the recent events make me feel that it may not take that long."

Although most of the monsters that escaped from the domain gate were distributed in several dynasties such as Tianchi, there were still a few monsters that wreaked havoc on the border of the Yuan Dynasty.

Although the soldiers on the frontier discovered them in time and killed them all, many people still spread the news among the people, causing panic among the people for a while.

In the end, the local state government ordered the beheading of several people who spread rumors and caused trouble, and the matter was gradually suppressed.

At this point Yan Xiu just smiled calmly, leaving Ding Xisheng and the others puzzled.

Since returning from Mo Hai, Yan Xiu has been immersed in the secret technique given by Yun Li, hoping to reawaken Qing Luan as soon as possible.

For a while, he hadn't even comprehended the magical power of mediating fate, and he even forgot to tell them about the domain gate, so Ding Xisheng was so worried.

Yan Xiu immediately revealed the news that the demon tribe would not appear for at least a hundred years, which surprised Ding Xisheng and Liu Xuanchu.

"Is there such a thing?!"

Ding Xisheng was so excited that he didn't even notice that he had pulled out a few strands of his beard.

Yan Xiu nodded slightly and said, "So Lord Ding doesn't have to worry too much about the demon clan, but he also has to instruct the emperor to improve the strength of the Yuan Dynasty as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"

After saying that, Ding Xisheng suddenly stood up and trotted down the mountain.

Liu Xuanchu also bowed respectfully to Yan Xiu and left soon after him.

After the two left, the courtyard returned to its former tranquility.

Only the gurgling mountain spring water gently falls into the pool, making a pleasant tinkling sound, like the sound of nature, spreading in the air.

Yan Xiu sat cross-legged under Jianmu and continued to comprehend the way of mediating the creation.

This mediation of creation is the supreme magical power used by the goddess Nuwa when she created human beings. It ranks first among the Thirty-Six Tiangang Methods, which is enough to show its mystery.

It is said that after one has mastered the art of mediation of nature, one can create a world out of thin air.

Yan Xiu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and concentrated.

His figure was looming in the mottled shadows of the trees, as quiet and solemn as a stone sculpture.

The breath was intertwined with the breeze around Jianmu and the flowing water in the mountain stream, completely merging with this world.