In the 570th year of the Gregorian calendar, at Yang Junshan's residence above the Western Mountains, the family was having dinner warmly, but the atmosphere was a bit solemn.
"Dad, are you going somewhere far, far away? Can you not go?"
However, Yang Qinkun, a chubby eight or nine-year-old man, spoke with reluctance, and his tone was full of reluctance.
The Yang Qinyu brothers and sisters also lost their former energy and looked at their father expectantly.
Hearing this, Yang Junshan felt uncomfortable. His eldest son was also so old, and he had been gone for twenty years.
The second daughter, Yang Qinlin, has only been able to see him twenty years since she was born.
Now that my third son is less than ten years old, I have to go outside the territory again. How cruel to a child who needs a father.
"Well, Kun'er needs to be obedient at home. When father comes back, he will bring you a lot of spiritual fruits that you haven't eaten before!"
"OK!"
Seeing Yang Qinkun's cheering look, Yang Qinyu's brother and sister both raised their foreheads. This foodie is useless.
In the past ten years, Yang Junshan has transformed into a loving father, taking his wife and children with him, personally leading them to travel and experience like his ancestors did. It can be said that they have the happiest time in their lives.
"Don't worry, our ancestor said that you can come back in as little as three years or as long as five years!"
"You two have gained a lot of experience in the past ten years, so you should calm down and go into seclusion. If I don't make any progress in your cultivation when I come back, I will punish you."
The Yang Qinyu brother and sister finally calmed down their thoughts of separation. The reason why those twenty years felt so long was because they were only in their twenties and thirties together at the time.
At this moment, they are all real monks, and their minds are naturally tougher and more mature than before. The duration of a retreat lasts three to five years, so naturally they feel relieved.
I was really frightened by the absence of my father's love for more than twenty years, and I didn't want my father to be away for a long time again.
Look at the third brother, the poor left-behind child, you will know after his father is gone.
"I'm going to have to work hard on you again!"
Yang Junshan held Yan Qinxi's hand and spoke with guilt, raising her children and honoring her parents-in-law.
Yan Qinxi slowly shook her head. Isn't that what monks are like? Compared with other families, her situation is much better.
On the second day, it was already dark, and Yang Hongyuan and Ziyuan were already waiting on the balcony.
Yang Junshan, on the other hand, suddenly saw his grandmother and was stunned. Are the three of them going this time?
"Xiao Shanzi, I won't go on this trip outside the territory, so you and Grandma Ziyuan will go together."
Before Yang Junshan could speak, Yang Hongyuan had already spoken with a smile.
The opportunity to go out this time is not small, it is a rare opportunity to directly contact the origin of the world.
Ziyuan's cultivation has reached the peak of Huang Ting, and with the help of sufficient world origin, she will definitely be able to break through the Immortal Sect in one fell swoop.
And Yang Junshan could also take this opportunity to quickly accumulate the foundation of Golden Body Huangting.
Of course, the danger of forcing through the opened world passage is not small, so not everyone can participate in this opportunity.
For example, Yang Hongxuan and others, with the help of the Jiulong Zhenyuan Immortal Formation, absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, which was enough for their cultivation needs, but it was not a worthwhile risk.
As for him, the origin of heaven and earth has little effect on him.
Just as Ziyuan and the two were heading to the Immortal Palace through the air escape formation, Yang Hongyuan suddenly stopped Ziyuan.
A small mirror with shining light appeared in his sleeves and was handed to Ziyuan for self-defense. Yang Hongyuan looked at it with awe and fear.
On Ziyun Peak, he saw the power of this small mirror. The great witches and demons in the Huangting realm were no match for it.
However, it also illustrates the danger of traveling outside the territory this time. Although Grandma Ziyuan did not follow the path of the Golden Body and Huangting.
But you can follow your ancestors along the way for hundreds of years, and build this family business together with your ancestors.
With Huang Ting's peak cultivation level and his huge net worth, even Yang Junshan, the golden Huang Ting, did not dare to win easily.
With such strength, the ancestor actually gave his grandmother his self-defense treasure, which shows that this trip to the outside world may be more dangerous than the last time.
"Ancestor, my grandson is of low strength. Since you don't want to go outside the territory, you can lend your grandson your jade certificate!"
Yang Junshan rolled his eyes and thought of another treasure of Yang Hongyuan.
That invincible power was also unforgettable for Yang Junshan.
"Go away, although my ancestor won't go outside the territory, he won't be idle either. You're thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so there's no need for you."
When Yang Junshan heard this, he was immediately filled with grief and anger. I am still not your favorite and most favored grandson.
I think he and Xinghua's great-grandfather fought openly and secretly for this position, but in the end, in front of his grandmother, he could only say nothing...
The White Head Star Domain of Changbai Star Palace in Qiongtian Star Realm, the original residence of Shenghuamen.
Ever since the Shenghuamen's talisman space dojo was breached decades ago and the sect's Thunder Tribulation Realm master Baihuagong disappeared, the entire Shenghuamen has been in a state of collapse.
Although there are still several Taoist realms in the sect to support it, and the sect's headquarters has been rebuilt, it is difficult for the Shenghuamen today to have the same atmosphere that it once inherited for thousands of years.
"Let's go, Baihuaxian is no longer here. Although there is still his aura here, his body has disappeared."
Above the station of Shenghuamen, a monk in mysterious clothes said calmly.
"Disappeared?"
The voice came from beside the Xuanyi monk, and only then did he realize that there was another monk here. "My fellow ancient Taoist, can't you trust Yuan?"
The Xuanyi monk standing with his hands behind his hands still had a calm expression, but his words contained unquestionable oppression.
"Ha ha!"
A chuckle came from the mouth of the monk with a very weak sense of presence, but it easily offset the faint oppression and said:
"How dare Gu dare to question Fellow Daoist Yuan? It's just that Bai Huaxian was cut off from his lifeline by you and me back then.
Logically speaking, once he places his body somewhere, he can only survive, and any attempt to move is tantamount to seeking death."
Fellow Taoist Yuan interrupted him without hesitation and said: "So, he should be dead!"
"died?"
There was a trace of murderous intent in Gu Ruoxuan's tone, and the clouds in the surrounding sky were suddenly dispersed like a flock of frightened birds: "Although Baihuaxian was knocked down from the fairyland by you and me, as a banished immortal, he is still invincible under the fairyland.
, if you want to kill him, it must be an immortal."
Speaking of this, Gu Ruoxuan looked shocked and said: "Could someone be the first to get there?"
But then he denied it and said: "That's not right, only the three of us know about Taichu Xuanguang. If the Baihuaxian is not an old fool, he will not dare to leak it, so who will find out about it?"
Fellow Daoist Yuan snorted coldly and said: "How can you be sure that the person who killed Baihuaxian must have come for Taichu Xuanguang?"
Gu Ruoxuan was startled and said: "Yes!"
"But this will make things difficult."
Gu Ruoxuan frowned and continued: "The White Birch Immortal has even been pulled out, so he will definitely not survive.
Then Taichu Xuanguang must have been in the hands of his killer, and it will be difficult for us to recover it."
Yuan Ruoxu said coldly from the side: "The person who killed Baihuaxian may not necessarily be a fairy."
Without waiting for Gu Ruoxuan to retort, Yuan Ruoxu continued: "I have learned from Baihuaxian's disciples that there should be two people who entered the Shenghuamen Dojo that day.
One of them should be a master of formations, so he can easily break through the protective formation of the Holy Birch Gate, and what is certain is that neither of those two people are from the fairyland."
"how do you know?"
Gu Ruoxuan opened his mouth to refute, but thinking about Yuan Ruoxu's methods, he was shocked and said: "Did you use Soul Searching and Shadow Stealing Secrets?"
Yuan Ruoxu didn't react, but Gu Ruoxuan thought he had acquiesced and said: "Then it shouldn't be wrong, but the existence of the fairyland can kill Baihuaxian, unless..."
"Unless that person is a being in the Huangting realm who follows the path of the golden body!"
Gu Ruoxuan quickly asked: "Can we find that person?"
Yuan Ruoxu shook his head and said: "You should also know that the secret technique of searching for souls and stealing shadows can only be seen in outline, but it is not a reappearance of the past."
Although he already knew the secret technique of searching for souls and stealing shadows, Gu Ruoxuan still had a glimmer of hope. When he heard Yuan Ruoxu's words, he couldn't help but sigh and said:
"Without Taichu Xuanguang, we can't find that place, and naturally we are even less qualified to intervene. This great opportunity is ruined.
Once your cultivation has reached the level of you and me, it will be difficult to make any further progress."
Yuan Ruoxu looked slightly thoughtful and said: "It's not that there are no other ways."
When Gu Ruoxuan heard this, his expression suddenly perked up and he said, "What can we do?"
"The magic of good fortune!"
"What?"
Gu Ruoxuan was greatly disappointed when he heard this and said: "Are you kidding? Although the sect leader has set a reward, he will help those who obtain the immortal magic of creation to rebuild their immortal bodies.
But even the leader of the Heliu Sect can't obtain that kind of magical power. That's the Great Luo Immortal, so how can it be achieved by you and me?"
Yuan Ruoxu nodded and said: "Indeed, in the starry sky world, the three realms of immortality, creation, creation, and annihilation are indeed top secrets that are kept secret by the great forces across all walks of life and are the foundation of one's existence.
But don’t forget that before each plane world is integrated into the starry sky world, it can retain an independent and relatively complete inheritance system, and there may not necessarily be no inheritance of creation realm magical powers there.”
Gu Ruoxuan said: "You mean, the Zhoutian world is about to be integrated into the starry sky?
The Realm Lord of Zhoutian World is not easy to mess with, and there are many forces that are eyeing Zhoutian World right now, so I’m afraid it’s already too late for us to get involved.”
Yuan Ruoxu, however, didn't take it seriously and said: "That's not necessarily the case. Those starry sky clans are wary. The immortals are afraid that their immortal souls will be absorbed by the Haotian Mirror, so they will only send some juniors from the Immortal Realm.
I heard that the tribes from outside the territory have recently been in the Hell of Fire Abyss, and the thunder well passages have been hit by walls one after another.
If you and I, the Immortal Lords, are willing to take the risk to enter Zhoutian World and lead the way for them, I think they will be very happy to come."
Gu Ruoxuan's expression changed when he heard this and said, "Is this really what you want?"
"You and I are approaching the end of our lifespan of ten thousand years. If we can't reshape our immortal body, we can't escape the situation of annihilation, so we might as well give it a try!"
"Although you and I are immortals, if we forcefully break into Zhou Tian's world like this, it is the same as seeking death."
Fellow Daoist Yuan smiled and said: "It won't be like this. I know a place. Let's go and have a look first, and then contact the big star clans.
When the time comes, they will contain the immortals in the Immortal Palace, so it will be easier for you and me to take action."
Gu Ruoxuan pondered for a while, and finally made up his mind: "Okay, if you and I are lucky enough to find the magical power of creation, we can use the power of the sect to break the current bottleneck of cultivation."
The breeze blew, and the two mysterious beings who were originally hanging above the Shenghua Gate disappeared without any warning.
The Rise of the Yang Family: Gnawing Sun Chengxian