Travel back to the interstellar world and cultivate immortality again

"Saint, why don't you speak?"

"Sage, today Daddy taught me how to draw talisman seals, would you like to see it?"

"Saint, do you like people?"

"Saint, will you be bored sitting in God's Domain every day, do you want to hang out with me?"

The child stood at the feet of the man in white, chattering endlessly.

It's a pity that the man in white looked indifferent, and didn't even give the child a look.

Such days have come for a long time.

Until one day, the child becomes an adult.

He still came to God Realm to chat with the saint in his heart every day, even though the saint never gave him a half-worded response.

"Saint," the young man's eyebrows are exquisite, his eyes are full of restrained admiration for the man in white, "this junior is about to leave God's Domain,"

"My father said that I need to go down to practice, so as not to be idle every day."

He smiled, a beautiful smile, with an imperceptible reluctance, "Although I don't know how long it will take to come back after going to practice this time,"

He raised his head, looked at the man on the throne and asked, "Saint, can you answer me?"

Even if there is only one sentence.

He has been chasing the saint's back since he was a child, and never got a response.

Perhaps, he is not worthy?

The young man's smile was a little pale and relieved, "Forget it, I should be fine when I go down to practice and get through the tribulation of love."

A sage is an existence without desires and desires. How can he succeed in his vain attempts to get involved in a person who has no emotions or desires?

When the young man left, the man in white finally raised his eyebrows, and then a god general came in to report something.

Memory stops here.

Rong Jiuchen knew that he was breaking through the Nascent Soul, and even the Ice Marrow Body broke out again.

But he was powerless to stop it.

The water drop space suddenly lost its function, and countless icy marrow qi seeped into the dense forest.

He was sealed by a thick layer of ice, and fell into the lakeside deep in the dense forest, and his memories gradually recovered.

Hot arms wrapped around his waist.

Rong Jiuchen opened his eyes, the vague saint in his memory and Shi Hui in front of him merged into one.

He showed a complicated smile, how could it be him.

"Xiao Jiu?" Shi Hui frowned, the worried expression on his face was not fake.

Rong Jiuchen reached out and hugged Shi Hui tightly, "Brother Hui——"

"I'm here." Shi Hui's eyes were filled with the warmth he was familiar with, not the indifferent and emotionless saint.

Rong Jiuchen didn't understand why the object of his love would be the supreme saint.

Is it something that happened in God's Domain?

Saints don't seem to need to pass through the lower realms.

"Concentrate on breaking through Nascent Soul, and I will always guard you." Shi Hui said softly.

Rong Jiuchen let go of the doubts in his heart, closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged in the ice.

The imprint on his wrist continuously provided him with countless auras, and the ice aura that was usually accumulated in the space poured into his body at this moment.

After killing Wan Xiangrong, the entire palace of the Five Elements Mystery Realm appeared in his space, until his spiritual energy soared, and he had no choice but to break through the Nascent Soul.

In the end, before he could react, he appeared directly in the lakeside of this dense forest.

The Nascent Soul cultivator, who couldn't wait to step into the battlefield of gods and demons, was expelled before he started hunting monsters.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yunyun and Dan looked at each other, not knowing why.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators were even more puzzled.

Jieyun condensed in the sky.

"Who breaks through in the battlefield of gods and demons? Is it breaking through to transform God?"

"It seems to be Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation."

"What is the relationship between Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation and our secret realm? Why did you drive us out of the secret realm?"

After being kicked out, Ru Qiushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't need to break through to transform herself.

She had known for a long time that Wu Fang, whom she admired, had been taken away, and the person next to her pillow was a wanton psychopath.

If it wasn't for her being unable to get rid of the other party, she would have left the Promise Hall long ago.

The strength of Ruyi Palace is not as good as that of Wuji Palace, plus she insisted on destroying the relationship between Wufang and Si Yulong and marrying Wufang, which resulted in a very bad reputation in Ruyi Palace, so naturally no one would be willing to save her.

Ruyi Palace has a lot of single-line water spirit roots, but she is stupid and insists on bumping into them to give others a chance to plot.

Thinking about it now, when Wufang refused her, he must have expected it before he could speak.

She also foolishly thought that Wu Fang also had intentions for her, but she dared not express it because of Si Yulong's relationship.

If you dare not express it, you obviously can't.

Wu Fang had ruthlessly severed ties with Si Yulong at the beginning, presumably he had guessed the plot to seize the house of Wuji Hall long ago.

It's a pity that she regretted it too late.

Thinking of Si Yulong being captured, Ru Qiushuang glanced at Dan Fang beside him, and reminded: "Si Yulong has been captured by Wuji Palace, you should be more careful!"

"What did you say?" Dan Fang, who had been indifferent all the year round, finally showed a nervous expression.

People who come here will notice it immediately.

Ru Qiushuang doesn't understand what men like.

This Zhenyan patriarch likes a man during his dignified transformation period, so Wufang insists on messing with Si Yulong.

What's so good about a man?

She was depressed and knew that there was nothing she could do, so she smiled wryly and said: "Si Yulong is an ice-type spiritual root, and has always been the target of the Wuji Palace. Back then, Wufang deliberately hurt Si Yulong, just hoping that Si Yulong would stay away from the Wuji Palace. I didn't expect that after so many years, I still couldn't escape the bad luck."

Ru Qiushuang saw Wufang's eyes shot over, trembling all over, "I...I'll go first."

Dan Fang's eyes fell on the monks in the Wuji Hall not far away, thinking that Si Yulong's life and death were uncertain, he regretted not explaining clearly to Si Yulong at the beginning.

Soon, everyone knew that it was Rong Jiuchen who broke through the Nascent Soul in the secret territory, which prevented their monks from entering the trial.

These hundred-year-old monks complained a lot.

Originally, it was not easy to choose them. After finally being selected, they got kicked out after a while. Who would like that?

As long as enough demons are hunted in the battlefield of gods and demons, enough points can be exchanged for the transformation pill, and the upper limit of exchange is three.

All the Nascent Soul cultivators have been waiting for the opening of the battlefield of gods and demons, and now everything has been destroyed by Rong Jiuchen.

Su Xiangwu yelled and fell to the ground, obviously being soul-searched.

Fu Qing stood beside Wuqing respectfully, as if he had nothing to do with Qian Yuanzong.

When Fu Qingwen and the others saw their master standing beside Wuji Hall, their expressions were extremely ugly.

"An Heguang, tell Rong Jiuchen to get out of the battlefield of gods and demons immediately, or I will be impolite!" A ruthless voice resounded throughout Qianyuanzong.

This time, everyone is wondering who the culprit is.

Everyone stared in the direction of Qian Yuanzong angrily.

"What's the matter with the Wuji Hall? What's the matter with Master Guan Rong?" Zhang Yunyun asked puzzled.

Fang Dan looked at the direction of the Wuji Hall in a daze, and rushed over suddenly, "Give me back Si Yulong!"

No reason to ignore a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

He looked in the direction of the main peak and threatened: "An Heguang, how long are you going to be a shrinking turtle?"

Dan Qing hurriedly shouted: "Dan Fang, come down!"

Danfang said firmly, "No, my Taoist companion has been arrested, and I want to save him."

Danqing became impatient, and he didn't keep a close eye on people at the beginning, but now he comes out to show his strength when something happens to him, is the Wuji Temple something that can be shaken by a Nascent Soul in its early stage?

Wufang sneered: "Who are you, get out!" He released the coercion of the transformation stage.

An Heguang appeared suddenly, flicking his sleeves to fend off Wufang's coercion, "Using the big to bully the small, is this your consistent style in Wuji Hall?"

"An Heguang, stop talking nonsense, let the people who occupy the battlefield of gods and demons get out, otherwise our Wuji Temple will not give up today." Wu Fang said coldly.

An Heguang watched the silent payment, and said slowly, "Is this your choice?"

Fu Qing didn't know how to repent, "Suzerain, the Wuji Temple has a way to open the ascension channel, as long as we cooperate with him."

"Where's the Dark Spirit Root?" An Heguang asked the most deadly question that made Wu Qing the most angry.

His ruthless eyes were full of murderous intent, "Are you embarrassed to ask me?"

"The opening of the Ascension Channel in the Promise Hall will benefit the entire Shangling City. What about you Qianyuanzong? You have been holding back, and even let your disciples kill the only dark spirit root monk in the entire cultivation world?"

"An Heguang, you Qian Yuan Zong are contented in a corner and don't want to ascend, I will not force you, but you are jealous that the Wuji Palace has a way to ascend, and even suppress the Wuji Palace, I will never give up!"

An Heguang snorted coldly, "Over the years, your ability to pin hats has gotten better and better."

"Looking for the nine spiritual roots, and then taking these monks away, is that a good way as you said?"

"In the end, do you want to benefit the entire Shangling City, or do you want to take the ascension passage of Shangling City as your own, and those who do not come from the Promise Palace will not be able to ascend in the first life?"

Wuqing took it for granted: "Since the Ascension Passage is opened by the Wuji Palace, do you want to use it for free? Not even the price? An Heguang, Qian Yuanzong, you are already so despicable and shameless?"

The people from the other sects stood on each side, as if they were waiting to see who they should help.

Feng Yi also came.

He looked at Wuqing and frowned and said: "Hand over Si Yulong, you can ask Si Yulong for help, there is no need to seize it!"

Wuqing didn't take it seriously, "The people who are in the hands of the Wuji Palace, the Wuji Palace has the final say, Feng Yi, don't be an eyesore here."

Feng Yi laughed back angrily, "Is it your Wuji Palace that has the final say when you become Shangling City?"

Wu Qing didn't bother to pay attention to Feng Yi who was messing around, and threatened: "Hand him over, or I will be impolite."

The thick thunder and lightning reflected on everyone's cheeks, illuminating everyone with different expressions.

He taunted ruthlessly: "The body of ice marrow, no wonder it became Zhen Yan's forbidden body."

Several female cultivators who cared about Shi Hui turned pale when they heard the ruthless words.

They hoped for a long time, but in the end they lost to the special physique.

After struggling for so long, everything is fake.

It's not really love at all.

Rong Jiuchen didn't know about the disputes outside.

He and Shi Hui were wrapped in a huge snowball and slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

Thunder Tribulation hit the lake, and its power was reduced.

In the collision of ice and fire, his clothes were unknowingly taken off.

Shi Hui's hot body pressed against him.

Muttering softly, "Xiao Jiu, open your eyes and look at me."

Rong Jiuchen tried his best to open his eyes, and the blurry figure in front of him slowly became clear.

The memories he saw before were fading away, and he hugged Shi Hui with some aggrieved feelings, "Brother Hui, don't forget me."

He was very afraid that Shi Hui was really a saint, and when he returned to the god position, would he lose Shi Hui?

"I won't." Sensing Rong Jiuchen's uneasiness, Shi Hui promised, "How could I forget?"