"Chengyuan." An old man exclaimed, "What a strong immortal aura, this is a sign of longevity!"

"Senior Chengyuan, now that our eight clans have united to open the borders of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, you are back just in time!"

"Ancestor! Hehe, hoho..."

...

Chengyuan's return alarmed the entire Cangling Huan Clan, and even the immortals in the battlefield outside the domain found a reason to go back. He disappeared for too long and missed the first wave of great opportunities.

After returning to the oldest hanging mountain, they went to an ancient hall.

Countless explosive news poured into Chengyuan's ears. The void of the sky of the major worlds was successfully connected, and the territory of the Three Thousand Great Worlds increased by a full half!

In the Wujiang Immortal Valley, Yue Lingyan bathed in the immortal aura in the battlefield outside the domain, broke through the shackles of the six disasters, and began to move towards the seventh step of the fairyland, with the posture of a Taoist master...!

And their eight major clans also got a big share, which will take the lead when the True Immortal Realm is opened up.

The power of the Chaos Immortal Spirit Ranking dissipated, and the clan fortune they occupied returned to the world's spirits. Now the competition is about whose race has higher talent, but their eight major clans have already prepared and have their own means of gathering fortunes.

Hearing this, Cheng Yuan was relieved. Fortunately.

Now the second Huantian Spirit Manor is rising at a terrifying speed. It has cooperated with hundreds of millions of races in the world. In a short period of time, it has even competed with the Dutian Wanjie Spirit Manor.

But problems also followed one after another. The Yinming Spirit Clan had an internal strife and wanted to take over the spirit manor. Among the eight major clans, their Cangling Huan Clan also participated, and the encirclement and suppression of the Dutian Wanjie Spirit Manor also began...

"Wait!" Suddenly, Cheng Yuan's eyes swelled and his expression turned pale in an instant, "Ji Zong, why did my clan participate in this matter?!"

His voice echoed throughout the hall.

This scene made a group of clan elders and immortals look sideways. Why was Cheng Yuan so shocked...

On the main seat.

A majestic and awe-inspiring immortal was sitting there, frowning slightly: "Why can't I participate in this matter? This spiritual manor must be in the hands of my eight clans."

Although he is a generation younger than Chengyuan and was also taught by him, their immortal talents are still far apart. Ji Zong is the peerless genius of the entire race and the current leader of the Cangling Huan Clan.

"The Wuyun Immortal Sect is involved, don't move!"

Chengyuan suddenly stood up, looked around at all the cultivators in the hall, and said seriously, "If you touch their property, there will not be a catastrophe, but a natural disaster!"

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals in the hall were silent. The words of the immortals were too heavy.

Ji Zong stared at Cheng Yuan and said expressionlessly: "Cheng Yuan, it seems that you have disappeared for many years. You went to Wu Yun Xian Zong. They are my enemies in the Three Thousand Worlds. Stay away from them."

"Ji Zong, believe me." Cheng Yuan looked straight at Ji Zong, his face was very cold, "Don't treat them as enemies, don't provoke them, even if they are the future True Immortal Realm."

The atmosphere in the hall dropped to freezing point.

Those who can sit here are all clear-minded people, and Cheng Yuan's words made them fall into deep thought.

"Reason." Ji Zong said calmly, "The heavy and majestic aura on you is contaminated with things from outer space. I guess the Wuyun Immortal Sect got a great opportunity in the Hongmeng River, and you have joined them."

"Chengyuan... Can I trust you now?"

"Of course!"

Chengyuan's face was more determined than ever before, and his voice was even more powerful. "Ji Zong, bet on my immortal fortune, believe me, my clan will not participate in any matters related to the Wuyun Immortal Sect, not at all!"

Ji Zong looked at Cheng Yuan deeply, and changed the subject: "Chengyuan, do you want to go to the battlefield outside the domain?"

"No."

Chengyuan's mood became stable, knowing that Ji Zong had listened to his words, "I don't have much life left. I came back this time to see my hometown again. I am no longer able to participate in other things."

When these words came out, the monks in the hall were shocked and their eyes dimmed a little.

Ji Zong's eyebrows moved slightly, and it seemed that his heart was not calm either.

He nodded slowly and said, "The Turbid Spirit Factory of the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance cannot enter the Boundless World, but I will open a way for them."

A ray of light burst out from Chengyuan's eyes. What a good trick!

He bowed and said, "Ji Zong..."

"Chengyuan, the Boundless World will open the Suigu Daotan under the leadership of the Taikoo Immortal Clan, connecting the Taikoo will of the Great World. The Yuan Clan will activate the foundation... expand the Yuanhai and connect the Hongmeng River outside the sky. I hope you can see that day."

Ji Zong interrupted Chengyuan's words, "The Three Thousand Great Worlds are about to open up the void. The remaining years should be spent cultivating the younger generation. Our generation can no longer see it."

Chengyuan was stunned for a long time and nodded gently.

The ancient cultivators realized the Tao in the fairyland of heaven and earth, and preached the immortal way of the spiritual energy of all spirits. Now he already knows where the fairyland of heaven and earth is connected... the battlefield at the end of heaven and earth!

It is very likely...very likely...

His heart was as shocked as the sea, and he dared not think any more. It all depended on what the Yuan Clan wanted to do.

They continued to chat in the hall for a full month, and Cheng Yuan came out with a smile in his eyes. Ji Zong did not ask him much, and he listened to his words.

Ji Zong was in charge of the power of the Hegemony Clan, and his words could determine the fate of all the clans in the world. As long as he could listen to his words, his clan would never be the enemy of the Wuyun Immortal Clan in the future, even in the True Immortal Realm.

This matter seemed to have become his obsession, and he was anxious to come back for this reason.

In recent years, three members of their clan have achieved immortality in the Wujiang Great World. He was very moved and relieved.

After he left.

Only Ji Zong and an old man were left in the hall.

"Ji Zong, what do you think of Cheng Yuan?" The old man looked out of the hall leisurely, "He is very afraid of the Five Elements Daozu and is attracted by his power."

"The origin of suppressing the small realm is not dispersed, so there is no need to make enemies with the Five Elements Immortal Sect."

Ji Zong frowned and looked straight ahead, "I can't see through Cheng Yuan, but I will take his advice to heart. People who return to their roots will not harm our clan. I will slowly withdraw from the battle of Lingzhuang without making a sound."

"Now all the focus is on sublimating the world. If Cheng Yuan passes away, I will personally see him off."

"Okay."

The old man looked into the distance with a peaceful smile on his lips, "Soon."

...

Cheng Yuan returned to his family and paid homage to his ancestors and deceased friends.

Then, he gave a lecture in the largest fairy city of the Cang Ling Huan Clan.

On the towering pulpit, Cheng Yuan looked serene, his sleeves fluttering. As he spoke, the sound of Taoism was like the sound of nature, spreading across the world, spiritual energy condensed, auspicious clouds gathered, auspicious beasts circled, and all spirits bowed their heads to listen to the truth.

Since witnessing the end of the world, Cheng Yuan has a broad mind and far-sighted vision. Only with a mind as broad as the world can one accommodate all things and realize the Tao!

Eight hundred years later.

"Haha, I hope all of you will follow the laws of nature and seek the vastness of the world. This immortal will go first!"

As soon as Cheng Yuan finished speaking, the entire grand immortal city suddenly bloomed with ancient and simple immortals. That was the Taoism rhyme of countless foundation stones that he had been infected with!

Boom—

Cheng Yuan's hearty laughter resounded through the sky, shaking the world. The laughter contained endless open-mindedness and freedom.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color.

Above the sky, there were thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of auspicious clouds.

Above the nine heavens, fairy music floated, the ceiling fell, and the spiritual energy of the entire Cangling Fantasy Realm was boiling at this moment, gathering into a pillar of light that reached the sky, covering Cheng Yuan's figure.

"Farewell, Senior, to the Immortal!"

"Farewell, Senior, to the Immortal!"

...

Countless creatures from all over the world bowed solemnly and shouted devoutly. Their voices gathered into rolling thunder waves, resounding through the nine heavens.

Cheng Yuan's smiling figure gradually sublimated and turned into stars.

Between heaven and earth, strange phenomena appeared.

The mountains shook, countless spirit beasts howled to the sky, hundreds of birds flew together, circling around Cheng Yuan, seeing off this great man of heaven and earth!

In the sky, a golden crack suddenly cracked, and the fairyland could be vaguely seen in the crack, and the jade palace of Yaotai was looming. A stream of fairy music came out from it, calling the immortal gate.

Cheng Yuan's laughter intertwined with this fairy music, forming a soul-stirring song of heaven and earth.

Under the gaze of all the spirits, Cheng Yuan's figure turned into a brilliant light, soaring into the sky and sinking into the golden crack.

In an instant, the golden light was bright and illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths.

At this moment, Cheng Yuan looked out of the sky, looked at the Hongmeng River, looked at the end of the world, and laughed softly: "My fellow Taoists and the friends of the Wuyun Immortal Sect, the road is prosperous! Hahaha..."

Om-

The golden crack slowly closed, and the world returned to peace, but the brilliant light left an eternal mark in everyone's heart.

Countless immortal light spots fell from the sky and landed on everyone. It was the last gift left by Cheng Yuan. Every cultivator felt a warm current flowing through his body, and his cultivation was involuntarily improved.

Today, Cheng Yuan, the immortal of the Cangling Illusion Clan, died in his hometown.

A suspended mountain top.

Ji Zong looked at the immortal city from afar, his eyes dim, and slowly bowed.

"Ji Zong, it's time to go."

"Three thousand great worlds, the first time in eternity that I have relied on the power of all spirits to sublimate a grand scene, is about to begin."

"...You will definitely see it in the distant afterglow."

...

Ji Zong nodded heavily, his eyes suddenly became majestic and solemn, he turned around and said: "Let's go."

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