Chapter 1600 The Return of the Bare
Chengyuan exclaimed.
His expression was filled with amazement. Daozu was really swift and decisive in his work, without any delay!
Boom—
The sky and earth were surging, protecting them from the battlefield of heaven and earth.
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 Chengyuan, the immortal, back, unlike sending Qian Wuhen and the others, who had to cross the Hongmeng River again.
"Daozu!" Chengyuan 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? !
There was no such thing 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, in the True Immortal Realm... remember to come and worship my Five Elements Sect." Chen Xun said lightly, clearing the way for him in front, even the turbulent Hongmeng River water blocking 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 across the three thousand worlds, but he has 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 can withstand the collision force, everything will not be a problem.
But now, he still had to cross the Hongmeng River and send Chengyuan back to the Three Thousand Worlds. However, he was not as anxious this time. He crossed the river steadily without any signs of injury.
A hundred years later.
Three Thousand Worlds, nothingness outside the sky.
Buzz—
A stunning stream of light rushed out from the turbulent Hongmeng River, and Chengyuan was like a flying fish thrown out of the Hongmeng River.
Chengyuan did not bring anything about the Shenshan Continent and the Yuzhu Mountains, and returned with nothing...
"Daozu."
Chengyuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the gap between heaven and earth caused by the Hongmeng Mirage in the distance. Chen Xun was standing there, looking at Chengyuan with a slight smile: "Take the tea back to drink, Lao Niu asked me to bring it to you."
Swoosh—
A green light flashed, and a plain tea bag appeared in front of Chengyuan.
Ximen Xiaoyou...
Chengyuan looked down for a long time, and there was a bull head mark on the tea bag.
"Thank you." Cheng Yuan slowly bowed towards the distance, his eyes deepened a little, "Daozu, these years are long and memorable, and the immortal path is vast, take care on the way."
"Take care on the way." Chen Xun sighed softly and bowed in response.
After Cheng Yuan left, the Yuzhu Mountains would be 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 very noisy, it made him feel peaceful in his heart.
It was really lively...
Cheng Yuan bowed for an incense stick of time, then turned and left.
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 outside the sky at all, and could only be observed from the inside out. Their appearance was just a trace 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 great world, but also the clan was in the Three Thousand Worlds, and was also the hegemon of heaven and earth. The distance between them was actually very far.
"Daozu, the real immortal world, the Wuyun Immortal Sect will surely flourish!"
Just when Chengyuan disappeared without a trace, a deep and majestic voice of excitement floated from the void.
"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Xun sneered, laughing very happily.
Not long.
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.
Boundless world, Cangling Fantasy Sky Realm.
The territory of this domain 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.
Amidst 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. The rays of light passed by, and the surface of the mountain was flashing with crystal clear spiritual veins, like a sky river hanging upside down, gorgeous and dazzling.
The breeze blew by, bringing the fragrance of elixirs and spiritual herbs. In the distance, waterfalls fell like the Milky Way, stirring up thunderous roars, and water vapor condensed into vast rainbows, spanning several floating mountains.
In the near distance, spiritual birds flapped their wings and shuttled between the peaks. In the distance, the escape light cut through the sky, like a meteor flying away.
In front of the cave, there were Taoist children of various tribes standing by, and cranes were perched, a peaceful scene.
Between the floating mountains, the suspension bridge was as slender but tough as spider silk, connecting various caves and blessed places. The monks of the Cangling Huan Clan who came and went on the bridge, either flying on swords or walking in the air, with fluttering clothes, free and easy.
Here, the disordered road of heaven and earth seemed to be still, and it seemed to extend infinitely. Once you realize the truth, the world will change, and in an instant, you will meditate and the stars will move.
At the horizon.
Gradually, a dusty monk in green robes came over. He was bathing in the sunshine, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he seemed not used to the sunshine.
There were voices from all directions, and the breath of life was vast and endless.
"Haha, what a rich spiritual energy." The monk in green shirt smiled faintly. He stopped here and looked around.
Deep in the sky, there is a magnificent suspended mountain.
An immortal opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashing with intense shock.
"...Chengyuan?!"
"Senior Chengyuan is back?"
"We have traveled far and yet we have not reached the ancient road of chaos."
…
There are vicissitudes of life in the void, and the voice resounds faintly, with emotion and joy.
In an ancient hanging mountain.
There is an ancient door open.
On both sides, it is written, Riding the wind and waves on the nine-day road, wielding a sword and flying into the immortal body for eternity.
This is the home of Chengyuan, with a prosperous population and various fairy palaces and towers, lined with gold and jade, with continuous palaces, well-proportioned pavilions and pavilions, and looming clouds and mist, just like a fairyland in the sky.
"...Senior Chengyuan!"
"The ancestor has returned?!"
…
The sky inside was filled with excitement. Chengyuan Ancestor was one of the eternal glory of their family. He was the most powerful genius of the family at that time and was a resounding presence in the entire boundless world!
Boom...
The sun was shining brightly, and under the vast sky, the powerful immortals from the Cang Ling Fantasy Clan were rushing towards the distant land, and there were even countless descendants following behind.
"Senior Chengyuan!"
"Greetings, senior!!"
…
The earth casts shadows, and the crowds of people reflected the entire sky into sky blue.
The green-robed monk slowly raised his hands with a smile on his face.
There are many familiar figures, and there are also figures that you will never see again.
Not long after.
Chengyuan followed them away, but he often stared at his homeland, and his heart was extremely warm. He never thought that he would have such a sentimental day. Maybe his end was approaching...