Knowing that Xuanyuan was on the border of Dali, Xiao Ye immediately made a decision and led everyone towards the border of Dali to meet Xuanyuan.
In addition to meeting his parents and many clan members, Xiao Ye was also very curious about Brother Xuanyuan's identity.
"The Ancestor of Qitian sent a divine envoy to help Duan Lin secure his position as the new Lord of Taichu."
"Oh my God, it turns out that Senior Xiao Ye did not die. He also sent envoys to the Soul Zen World, but in the end, he and the previous two Lords of Taichu were forced to leave Taichu."
"Hey, Taizu Ancestor has not died. Once he returns, I'm afraid there will be something good to see."
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Just as they embarked on the journey, everyone immediately noticed that all the major realms of the human race were in a state of excitement. News about the changes in Taichu that day had spread throughout the human race, and even the other four major races in the divine world were alarmed.
After more than 80,000 years, the name Xiao Ye appeared again, shocking the whole world.
People who had been protected by Xiao Ye in the past were cheering excitedly, but some were also making sarcastic remarks.
After all, Xiao Ye was only the first genius before the golden age of the human race.
It's different now.
The Era of Spirits has begun, and geniuses have emerged in large numbers, and there are countless strong men. Even if Xiao Ye returns, he will not be able to stir up too much trouble.
What's more, there is definite news that although Xiao Ye survived his trip to the gods and earth more than 80,000 years ago, he also experienced major changes.
Otherwise, why hasn't the other party shown up yet?
This is no longer Xiao Ye's era. Even the position of the Lord of Taichu has been taken away by a figure who has only practiced for thousands of years.
At the same time, after Duan Lin completely controlled the nine meridians of Taichu, he moved frequently.
The Nine Meridians of Taichu sent a large number of saint-level powerhouses, walking around within the human race's sphere of influence, forcibly disabling the saint-level teleportation arrays, as if they were searching for something.
This scene made many powerful people in the human race feel cold all over.
By now, all fools know that Duan Lin wants to kill all threats that can shake his position, and has no intention of letting Bingya and Nangong Xingyu leave.
But fortunately, Bingya and Nangong Xingyu, the two former lords of Taichu, seemed to have divine help. Although they were exposed several times and fought with the nine-line strongmen sent by Duan Lin, they were able to leave safely in the end.
Time flies and five years have passed.
A compass-shaped Taoist artifact cuts through the universe and rushes forward at such a rapid speed that it can cross tens of millions of kilometers in just a few breaths.
And on top of this Taoist artifact, there was a group of people standing on top of it.
The leader was a bearded man.
Needless to say, these were Xiao Ye and his group heading to the border of Dali.
"This Duan Lin is really a white-eyed wolf!"
"When he was hunted by his enemies, we Taichu took him in and taught him the method of becoming a saint, but now he is so ruthless!"
"We have already left Taichu, and we are still sending people to hunt us down!"
Above the huge compass, Xuan Xiao's face was full of anger.
In the past, Xiao Ye opened up the Nine Meridians, and he was the master of the Samsara meridian. With the advent of the Spiritual Era, he soon abdicated and practiced in the Tailing Plane. Hundreds of years ago, he also broke through to the peak of the Holy Order.
, and created his own Dafa. Although he has never truly understood the holy way of time, he has found a new way, which is very extraordinary.
"Hmph, with the support of the ancestors of Qitian, he is naturally unscrupulous. Even if he kills us, the heroes of the beginning, his status will not be shaken."
Qingze sneered, and at the same time looked at the bearded man sitting cross-legged on the compass, and suddenly there was only bitterness in his heart.
On the way to the border of Dali, Xiao Ye remained in this state, no longer communicating with them, but closed his five senses and meditated.
This look looks like he is depressed after being hit.
However, Xiao Ye, who has changed his body, no longer has the sharpness of the past and has returned to mediocrity.
"Alas, the Holy Son has lost his body. It is almost impossible to regain Taichu."
Holy Lord Qingze sighed and looked away, but he did not notice that a wisp of red glow that was difficult to see with the naked eye was blooming on this bearded man.
That is the light of the Tower of Time.
Looking around, on the fifth floor of the Tower of Time, the mysterious ball of light brought out from the land of God has now shrunk to only one foot in diameter.
The holy blood produced by the heart that was originally in the mysterious light ball was intertwined with the matter in the light ball, and it has turned into a body.
This body is shrouded in the light of chaos. It is not complete and is still lacking. However, the three great lines of the Taichu Dao body in the past have grown again. Even Xiao Ye's old Dao fruit has been regenerated.
It has been evolved and exudes unpredictable power.
The heart in this body is beating powerfully, and every time it beats, it can erupt with fluctuations that shake the world. Once it is completely formed, the original Taichu Tao Body cannot be compared with it.
"Soon!"
"I can feel that after absorbing the power of the god-level creation source, my body will come back!"
On the compass, Xiao Ye opened his eyes, his face filled with joy.
The five great ancestral masters of the Three Thousand Worlds had seized the divine creation, but he had seized the source of the divine creation.
He had a hunch that once the body he reconstructed with this method was successful and his Dao Fruit was restored, he would no longer be afraid of the five great ancestor-level experts.
As for the so-called new master of Taichu, Duan Lin, in fact, he had never taken it seriously at all.
"Is it finally here?"
Xiao Ye stood up, and a seven-color light was released from the center of his eyebrows. The vast power of the soul swept away, and his eyes suddenly showed strange colors.
The border of Dali was originally a border area of the human race. Countless race wars broke out with the surrounding major races, so it is a veritable battlefield. I don’t know how many human race heroes and saint-level warriors have been buried. It represents killing and unknown.
, there are strong human beings guarding here all year round.
But as the human race ushered in its golden age, its territory expanded infinitely, and there were no so-called borders anymore. Only the other four god-level races dared to confront the human race.
As a result, the border of Dali was deserted, and too many heroes died, making it an unknown place where few people wanted to come.
The founder of the temple back then was here, which made Xiao Ye sigh with emotion.
At this moment, Xiao Ye and his group had entered the border of Dali, flying through a deserted universe, surrounded by silence.
"Xiao Ye, are you finally back?"
"I have waited too long for this day."
At this moment, a heavy female voice rang out, and then a woman in a white dress teleported and appeared, with a smile on her face, her eyes swept over, and finally landed on the bearded man above the compass.
"Xuanyuan, you..."
Looking at the woman in the white dress, Xiao Ye's eyes trembled.