Cheng Yuan exclaimed.

He looked amazed. Daozu was really swift and decisive in his work, without any delay!

Boom—

The sky and earth were surging, protecting them from the battlefield.

About how to return to the Three Thousand Worlds.

Chen Xun's eyes were slightly condensed, with immortal aura flowing. He had a lot of experience in this matter.

It can be said that it would not take much effort to send Cheng Yuan, the immortal, back, unlike sending Qian Wuhen and the others, who had to cross the Hongmeng River again.

"Daozu!" Cheng Yuan shouted in a low voice, his eyes widening.

The four poles and eight wastelands were full of flowing vast galaxies, and the boundless time and space were twisting wildly. The speed was so fast that it had already torn the void, and even the breath of the Hongmeng River could not invade.

This was what he had been puzzled about for many years. What exactly was the Xuanhuang Qi? !

This thing had never existed in the Three Thousand Worlds, and there was no record of it.

Of course...

No one in the world of cultivating immortals has reached the top of the Heaven and Earth Fairyland, and it is impossible to explore the warm and moist aura behind the essence of heaven and earth, but there are only two or three strands.

"Chengyuan, this Taoist ancestor will send you on your way. In the future, when you are in the True Immortal Realm... remember to come and worship my Five Elements Sect." Chen Xun spoke lightly, clearing the way for him in front, even the turbulent Hongmeng River water that blocked the way was cut off by his axe.

Hearing this, Chengyuan was shocked.

"Okay." He nodded lightly, his face became very calm, and he stopped talking.

Chen Xun kept pinching his fingers and staring into the distance.

He has not yet found a way to sneak into the Three Thousand Worlds, but he once deduced at the top of the Heaven and Earth Fairyland that the Heaven and Earth Fairyland must be connected to the Hongmeng River outside the sky, but now it seems... there were some deviations in the deduction at the time.

The connecting place should be in the battlefield of heaven and earth.

So he did not hesitate to let them drive the expanding Shenshan Continent towards the battlefield of heaven and earth. As long as they could withstand the collision force, everything would be fine.

But now, he still had to cross the Hongmeng River honestly and send Chengyuan back to the Three Thousand Worlds. However, this time he was not as anxious as last time. He crossed the river steadily without any signs of injury.

A hundred years later.

The Three Thousand Worlds, the void outside the sky.

Buzz—

A stunning stream of light rushed out from the turbulent Hongmeng River, and Chengyuan was thrown out of the Hongmeng River like a flying fish.

Chengyuan didn't bring anything about the Shenshan Continent and Yuzhu Mountain Range, and returned with nothing...

"Daozu."

Chengyuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the distance caused by the primordial mirage. Chen Xun was standing there, looking at Chengyuan with a slight smile: "Take some tea back to drink, Lao Niu asked me to bring it to you."

Swish—

A green light flashed, and a plain tea bag appeared in front of Chengyuan.

Friend Ximen...

Chengyuan looked down for a long time, and there was a bull head mark on the tea bag.

"Thank you." Chengyuan slowly bowed his hands towards the distance, his eyes deepened a little, "Daozu, this period of time is long and memorable, and the immortal path is vast. Take care on your journey."

"Take care on your journey." Chen Xun sighed softly and bowed his hands in response.

After Cheng Yuan left, the Yuzhu Mountains became a little quieter. He was used to hearing the roar of Cheng Yuan refining the sky-based buildings and magic tools outside the mountains day and night. Although it was noisy, it made him feel peaceful.

It was really lively...

Cheng Yuan bowed for an incense stick of time before turning around and leaving.

The mirage of the Hongmeng River had disappeared for a long time. It seemed that the flow of the Hongmeng River could not be seen from the outside, and could only be observed from the inside out. Their appearance only caused a slight wave of mirage.

But Chen Xun did not leave.

He looked a little lonely and wanted to keep Cheng Yuan, but the latter had not only suppressed the origin of the world, but also the clan was also in the Three Thousand Worlds, and was the hegemon of heaven and earth. The distance between them was actually very far.

"Daozu, the True Immortal Realm, the Five Elements Immortal Sect will surely prosper!"

Just when Cheng Yuan disappeared without a trace, a thick and majestic voice of excitement floated from the void.

"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Xun sneered, laughing very happily.

Not long after.

The two figures completely disappeared between heaven and earth, and the void was like a big gully, separating the Hongmeng River from the three thousand worlds.

...

Ten years later.

In the boundless world, Cangling Fantasy Sky Realm.

The territory of this area is vast and boundless, as vast as the sea, and countless mountain veins float above the sky. These suspended caves are like stars, and like giant dragons, overlooking the earth.

In the clouds and mist, there are strange peaks, some of which are like knives and axes, with clear edges and corners.

Some are like jade carvings, round and smooth. As the rays of light passed by, the surface of the mountain was flashing with crystal clear spiritual veins, like the sky hanging upside down, gorgeous and dazzling.

The breeze blew by, bringing with it the aroma of elixirs and magical herbs. In the distance, a waterfall fell like a galaxy, stirring up a thunderous roar. The water vapor condensed into a vast rainbow, spanning severalFloating mountains.

In the near distance, spiritual birds flap their wings and shuttle between peaks and ridges. In the distance, the light of escape cuts through the sky like a meteor.

In front of the cave, there are Taoist children of various tribes standing by, and cranes are resting, all in a peaceful atmosphere.

Between the floating mountains, the suspension bridge is as slender but tough as spider silk, connecting various cave paradises. The monks of the Cangling Huan clan who travel on the bridge are flying on swords or walking in the air, with fluttering clothes, free and easy.

Here, the disordered road of heaven and earth seems to be still, and it seems to extend infinitely. Once you realize the truth, the world will change. In an instant, you will meditate and the stars will move.

At the horizon.

Gradually, a dusty monk in a green robe came over. He was bathed in the sun's glory, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he seemed to be very unaccustomed to the sun's glory.

There were people everywhere, and the breath of life was vast and endless.

"Haha, what a rich spiritual energy." The green-robed monk smiled faintly. He stopped here and looked around.

In the depths of the sky, in a magnificent suspended mountain.

An immortal suddenly opened his eyes, with a strong shock in his eyes.

"...Chengyuan?!"

"Is Senior Chengyuan back?"

"Chengyuan didn't go to the ancient road of chaos."

...

In the void, a vicissitudes of life sounded faintly, with emotion and joy.

In a certain ancient suspended mountain.

An ancient door opened.

On both sides, it was written, "Ride the wind and waves on the nine-day road, and fly the sword to the immortal body for eternity."

This is Chengyuan's family, with a prosperous population, and the fairy palaces and buildings with various styles are lined up one after another, with golden and green brilliance, continuous palaces, pavilions and towers in a staggered manner, looming in the clouds and mist, just like a fairyland in the sky.

"...Senior Chengyuan!"

"The ancestor has returned?!"

...

The crowd was in an uproar, extremely excited. The ancestor Chengyuan was one of the eternal glories of their family. He was the strongest prodigy of the family back then, and a well-known figure in the entire boundless world!

Boom...

The sun was shining brightly, and under the vast sky, the immortal masters of the Cangling Huan Clan rushed towards the distant land, and even countless younger generations followed behind them.

"Senior Chengyuan!"

"Greetings, senior!!"

...

The earth cast shadows, and the crowds of people reflected the entire sky into sky blue.

The green-shirted monk smiled and slowly bowed.

There were many familiar figures, and some that would never be seen again.

Not long after.

Cheng Yuan followed them, but he often gazed at his hometown, and his heart was filled with warmth. He had never thought that he would be so sentimental one day. Perhaps his end was near...

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