Upon entering his eyes, he saw Zhao Yun sitting up.
It was also at this moment that the heavenly light that enveloped him dispersed one after another, and the golden glow that bloomed all over his body was absorbed into his body. The various visions also disappeared into nothingness at this moment.
There is no trace of any fluctuation in immortal power from his body. He is just like a mortal, a sleepy mortal, letting the breeze blow and not moving at all.
"Did you fall asleep?"
Dapeng said, and was about to step into the fairy pond.
Bu Niantian stretched out his hand and pulled him back, and the restless troublemakers and Huluwa were also isolated from the fairy pool.
It's the last step. It's best not to disturb Zhao Yun. The Tao body has been completely integrated, but Zhao Yun's consciousness seems to have not fully returned yet, so he has to be given time to be confused.
"Your whole life."
Zhao Yun murmured, his voice hoarse.
After sleeping for eighteen years, he finally saw clearly the memory of Taoism. He had entered the world from scratch, had been self-proclaimed for many years, loved an ordinary woman, and had an amiable master... those pictures, one after another, figures,
It's like an eternal brand engraved in his soul.
But he didn't understand where this incarnation came from.
As a deity, he has no memory at all.
He then thought about the river that came from the end of time and rushed to the end of illusion, trapping his consciousness for eighteen years. If he could find that river, he might be able to solve his doubts.
"So depressing!"
Dapeng by the pool took a deep breath.
The so-called suppression comes from Zhao Yun's bloodline, which is fused with the Tao body. Its origin has become extremely powerful and terrifying.
Such as Dapeng, special bloodline such as Troublemaker and Huluwa, they also feel the same way. The stronger the bloodline, the more depressed they feel. It is like a ball of fire. The closer you are to it, the more hot you can feel. And at this moment,
Zhao Yun is the fire.
"Why didn't you become the Immortal King?" The old bald man muttered. Looking at Zhao Yun's current state, he is a stable quasi-Immortal King, but he is still half a step away from the Taoist Realm. It is really a pity.
Although Bu Nian Tian didn't say anything, she saw it most clearly.
Even if the Tao body is fused, Zhao Yun is not a complete eternal body. If he insists on defining it, he has still assembled it. However, it has advanced from the previous low configuration to the high configuration. The gap is huge with just one word.
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At some point, Zhao Yun stood up and stepped out of the fairy pond.
I don't know whether he has been sleeping for too long and is a little autistic; or he is trapped by the memory of Taoism. Now he is unexpectedly calm. This appearance is quite similar to that of the Holy Lord who came that night.
, there are a few moments where he still appears confused.
In fact, when he was sleeping, he was basically aware of things in the outside world, such as the opening of the path to immortality, the isolation of both sides of the immortal world and his descent to earth, the devil being the incarnation of the holy king, Qing Yao being the incarnation of the piano fairy, and the little mist spirit.
They were found...many, many, and he was aware of them, but his consciousness was trapped and he couldn't wake up.
Everyone didn't say much, they just looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
Everyone didn't stay long. He slept for too long and it was best to be alone.
But he obviously couldn't wait any longer. He took a step and disappeared in an instant.
"Where have they gone?" A large number of elders hiding in the dark jumped out.
"Enter the eternal realm?" After searching around, everyone looked at Bu Nian Tian.
"Going down to earth." Bu Niantian whispered.
"Isn't the Immortal Realm unilaterally isolated and descending to earth?" The elders were confused.
"Except him." Bu Niantian said with a smile, "The first mortal immortal in history has his own privileges."
After saying this, everyone understood instantly.
I forgot, that guy is a mortal fairy, and that mortal road is the passage to the mortal world.
When Zhao Yun appeared again, it was already an extremely dark world.
Hmm...Red Dust Road.
Back then, he walked to the fairy world along this road.
Now, we are just walking in the opposite direction, from the fairy world back to the mortal world.
The difference is that he no longer has to go through hardships, and he no longer sees any evil spirits along the way.
No one knows his state of mind when he goes against the direction he came from.
It was here that he spent his hundreds of years.
It took him a hundred years to come.
When I returned, it lasted only three or five moments.
When you get out of Hongchen Road, you will see a vast sea.
That is the East China Sea, which is probably the territory of Daxia. Looking as far as the eye can see, one can vaguely see the warships of Daxia.
He stood alone and did not move for a long time.
After so many years, I finally returned to my hometown.
"Why did I miss your fish?"
Outside the sky, there are misty words resounding. Listen to the sound, they are the sanctioners of the mortal world.
Zhao Yun's thoughts were interrupted and he raised his head to look at the sky, "Senior, can you show up to see me?"
"No time." Zhukong said neither salty nor cold.
No matter how Zhao Yun called, he never responded.
Helpless, Zhao Yun had no choice but to take a step forward and head straight to the imperial capital.
It was the same city, even at night, it was still bustling. There was no Hongyuan, nor the imperial concubine and Long Zhan. Most of them had already ascended to the fairy world, but Long Yang, the imperial brother of Long Fei, was still in the palace, and he did not show up.
, walking quietly on the street, what I saw and heard was just like in my memory. There were too many familiar people, and there were also too many invisible people, such as Linglong and the four great protector of the country.
After passing through the imperial capital, he entered the Tianzong.
Most of the brothers and sisters are here and sleeping soundly.
"I'll talk to you later." Zhao Yun smiled, turned around and disappeared.
After he left, a beautiful figure opened the door. It was Mu Qinghan. He glanced around, with an inexplicable look on his face, as if someone had been here.
Zhao Yun went to Qianqiu City, but also did not reveal his true form.
But when he fell, many people looked at him in the same way.
Unfortunately, they are destined to be invisible.
"What a strange feeling."
"I always feel like someone is watching us."
Many people muttered and scratched their heads.
"Let's talk later."
Zhao Yun smiled, turned around and left.
He was like a tourist, traveling in a hurry, crossing the mountains and rivers of Dachuan, and heading to Forget the Ancient City.
At night, the Forgotten City was bustling with people. Covered in black robes, he walked quietly by. The familiar faces were as friendly as in his memory.
In the Zhao family's mansion, he appeared like a ghost.
When his consciousness expanded, he didn't see Liu Ruxin and Luoxia, nor the bodies of his mother and father.
"A piece of it has ascended?" Zhao Yun frowned slightly.
He was not surprised at all that Liu Ruxin could ascend, but Luoxia was in the dust, her father was a corpse, and her mother was not able to cultivate enough to go to the fairy world.
"The sanctioner cheated?" Zhao Yun thought in his mind.
God opens the back door and certain restrictions can be ignored.
He called out to the punisher again, but received no response.
It doesn't matter, he has his own method, which is the Taoist secret technique.
After some deduction, he saw Liu Ruxin walking on the path to immortality, and Little Qilin.
Going forward further, he couldn't help but frown. On the day when the world was in turmoil, his mother disappeared. Yes, she disappeared without warning, without even leaving a word.
"How could this be so?" He was quite puzzled. A bad thought came to him leisurely, and his mother was also an incarnation?