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Chapter 487

Yicheng felt something. Now he can gradually feel Ruoyouruo's spiritual power in Tianfeng Continent. It is obvious that things in Jueling Valley have made progress. After these years of experience, Yicheng is naturally familiar with the human body.

If he can accurately grasp it, his medical practice can be considered to have made initial progress.

Next, Yi Cheng will start the next step, treating the monks and studying the efficacy of various elixirs.

Ten years is too short, and there are too many things that Yicheng needs to do, including practicing medical formations and refining weapons, as well as the method of making the teleportation talisman that he once valued so much, plus the memory god in the Qixuan Space.

crystal.

What greatly increased Yicheng's knowledge was that it was not just limited to this small lower realm. There were so many wonderful things in this world that Yicheng had never experienced.

But now Yicheng's cultivation level is really too poor, and he is still far away from these. If you want to experience these more exciting lives, you must have enough strength.

However, cultivation does not happen overnight. Things like ascension during the day are too illusory, and now Yicheng can only keep his feet on the ground and take it step by step.

The practice of medicine in Tianfeng Continent no longer has practical significance for Yicheng at this time, so after leaving behind those disciples who still need to continue to experience here, Yi Cheng prepares to return to the world of cultivation in the near future.

Before leaving, Yicheng naturally wanted to visit Wenchang Academy again, because he didn't know how many years it would take to return after leaving this time.

The clear sound of reading was still there, and Yicheng entered the academy without disturbing anyone.[

"Master, where is this place?" Meng De saw Yicheng's serious expression and asked.

"Worship an elder!"

"Oh, who is this elder!"

"My master!"

"Ah, master's master, master is my father's master, so what should I call my master's master?" Meng De scratched his head, thinking.

"Grand Master!" This time, Die'er, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke.

When Yicheng heard this, he was also a little surprised, but he was very pleased.

Seeing Yicheng kneeling in front of the tombstone, Meng De stopped talking and knelt beside Die'er.

"Master, I don't know when the next time I will come to see you is my daughter Die'er. This is the son of my apprentice Meng Yan, named Meng De!"

"Die'er, Ade, kowtow to Grand Master Taizu!" Yi Cheng told the two of them.

"Yes, Master! Grand Master, Ade kowtows to you!" Meng De said, kowtowing three times.

Die'er, on the other hand, bowed together silently.

"Hey, Master, I have to leave again!" Yicheng sighed, stood up and reluctantly walked outside.

It was already afternoon, and there were no students in the pavilion in the academy. Instead, an old man with silver hair was sitting there. The weather was already quite cool in late autumn. This man was wrapped in a blanket under his seat and was wearing an extremely warm fur coat.

Clothes.

"Die'er, please wait for me outside the door first!" Yi Cheng was not surprised when he saw this person and ordered to Die'er and the others.[

After the two children left, Yicheng slowly walked into the pavilion.

"I didn't want to see you!" Yi Cheng sat down, picked up the filled wine glass on the table without any politeness, and drank it in one gulp.

"Hey, I'm a patient now, how can you, a miracle doctor, just ignore me!" The old man chuckled.

Yicheng poured himself another glass of wine, and after drinking it, he said: "I told you, you are so sick that no god can save you!"

"Haha, I have lived for more than ninety years, so how can I care if I can live for another three or two years? These things have been ignored for a long time!"

Yicheng looked at the person in front of him and sighed: "Okay, you are the last patient I will treat in Tianfeng Continent this time!"

When the old man heard this, he showed a hint of joy and said, "Thank you very much!"

Yicheng said nonchalantly: "I just said to take a look, but I didn't say that it would be cured!"

"Do you still have a disease that you can't cure in this world?" The old man showed a hint of envy.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Yicheng didn't answer, but asked.

"There seems to be something extra in the world. I don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse!" The old man took a deep breath and said to Yi Cheng.

When Yicheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him with doubtful eyes: "You can actually feel spiritual energy?"

This person is naturally the Supreme Emperor of Tianfeng Continent, Xiaobai, who has ruled the world for decades.

"As people get older, they always have some inexplicable feelings and are slightly aware of these changes." Xiaobai showed a hint of helplessness.

Yicheng remained silent for a long time before saying: "Perhaps the spiritual energy of Tianfeng Continent will become full soon, and this change will also increase the number of children with spiritual roots. It will be a matter of time for cultivators to enter this place!"

"Will they interfere in this secular matter?" Xiaobai asked.

"Secular? With aura here, it is no longer secular!" Yicheng shook his head.

"Then..." Xiaobai looked at Yicheng.

"It won't last more than three generations. The person you chose to be the crown prince is not very good, isn't it?" Yi Cheng knew that Xiaobai was worried about what would happen after his death.

"Hey, I can manage a troubled world into a peaceful one, but I strive to cultivate wise kings one after another. Maybe it's because people get a little nostalgic when they get old, and they dote on the younger generations too much!"

Xiaobai also had some regrets in his heart. He could still discipline his children strictly, but when it came to his grandchildren, he sometimes couldn't bear to punish them, which eventually led to these younger generations becoming arrogant one by one.

"It's human nature!" Yi Cheng also knew that Xiao Bai could not be blamed for this.

"Is there no remedy?" Xiaobai said with a glimmer of hope.

Yicheng glanced at Xiaobai and sighed: "The brave return of the rapids can ensure that the incense will continue for thousands of years. It may be glorious in the limelight, but it can easily be shattered into pieces!"

"Retreat bravely from the rapids?" Xiaobai frowned when he heard this. After a while, he said: "Haha, even if I want to retreat, where can I retreat to? This continent needs someone to manage it, otherwise my life's efforts will be lost again."

Disintegrated into nothing!”

Hearing this, Yicheng asked: "Aren't you afraid that when the cultivators arrive, no royal bloodline will be left?"

"Haha, Yicheng, you underestimate me too much. The world has never belonged to me, and it has never belonged to the royal family. But now that I have taken on this responsibility, I have already prepared to be shattered into pieces. Although I am old and a little nostalgic,

But the world will not be left in the hands of an unkind king!"

Yi Cheng looked at the resolute royal aura emanating from Xiaobai's body that was no longer alive, and for the first time he felt sincere admiration.

Gratitudes and hatreds have long since returned to dust, and Xiaobai can be called a wise king of Tianfeng Continent.

"If you think about it, monks will come in from Tianfeng Continent soon and start to take over everything here. The royal family will become a family in the world of cultivation. Whether it can prosper one day depends on God's will!"

Yicheng was also unwilling to have Tianfeng Continent fall into war here in the future, so he planned to let Luoxia Mountain take over the place. After all, Luoxia Mountain was still under his control and would not cause any major harm to those mortals.

of damage.

"Can you decide these?" Although Xiao Bai knew that Yicheng's cultivation was not weak, he was still a little surprised that Yicheng could command cultivators who could manage Tianfeng Continent.

Seeing Yicheng nodding, Xiaobai asked, "Can you tell me what your current level of cultivation is?"

"Nascent Soul!" Yicheng did not hide this small request.

After all, Xiaobai is not a familiar person. Over the years, more and more cultivators have appeared, and he has also obtained some information about cultivators.

"I really didn't expect that even in the world of cultivation, you could still reach the top!" Xiaobai sighed and smiled bitterly.

"The pinnacle? Haha, you think too highly of me. Perhaps among the cultivators you know, the Nascent Soul cultivator is already very high, but this is just the beginning. The pinnacle, even if I am 10,000 times stronger, I can't reach it!"

Yi Cheng's words shocked Xiao Bai. The world of cultivation was no longer what he needed to care about.

Yicheng walked out of Wenchang Academy and not only helped Xiaobai cure his heart disease, but also his physical pain. Although it was impossible for him to live longer than a hundred years, he could still live for another three or two years and wait for everything to transition smoothly.

of.

Returning to Guiyun Villa, Yicheng returned to Luoxia Mountain with Xiang Hongye's childlike innocence and two children. Those disciples continued to practice in the secular world, and then began to arrange people to enter Tianfeng Continent and begin to incorporate them into the world of cultivation.

Then Yicheng began his own retreat.
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