Things were just as Ji Tianxing and Hu Xinyue had expected.
At first, no one believed the news of the Gold Origin Dragon Emperor's return.
However, the news spread more and more, and it became more and more realistic.
In addition, the Myriad Demon Alliance's actions were also known to the world.
With the two pieces of news corroborating each other, most people and experts believed that the Gold Origin Dragon Emperor had returned.
As a result, the Astral Source Continent that had finally calmed down became lively again.
On the surface, there were endless discussions, but in the dark, countless factions and experts were ready to make a move. The situation became precarious.
Smart people knew that the Gold Origin Dragon Emperor's subordinates had purposely spread the news and used some means to spread it even more widely.
After all, the Gold Origin Dragon Emperor's prestige on this continent was deeply rooted. He had supreme prestige.
The current situation was the most advantageous for the Gold Origin Dragon Emperor.
It was just that the Gold Origin Dragon Emperor did not reveal his exact whereabouts.
If he showed up somewhere and raised his arm, there would definitely be many followers.
...
The entire Astral Source Continent was in turmoil. The final battle between the Mystical Grotto and the Myriad Demon Alliance was imminent.
Meanwhile, the Nine Mystical Grotto in the northernmost part of the continent was as peaceful and quiet as ever.
It was as if all the mundane matters in the world had nothing to do with the Golden Roc Tribe.
Ever since Patriarch Golden Roc brought Peng Fei back to the Nine Mystical Grotto a year ago, the entrance to the Nine Mystical Grotto had been sealed.
In the past year, the entrance to the Nine Mystical Grotto had not been opened, and no one had entered or exited.
Since then, Patriarch Golden Roc had predicted what would happen next. He also guessed that there would be even greater turmoil and calamity in the near future.
The only thing he and the Golden Roc Tribe could do was to stay out of it.
The changes in the world and the changes in royal authority were all destined by the heavens.
No one could be strong forever. No royal authority could stand forever.
The Golden Roc Tribe had been beaten by the heavens in the Ancient Era. Naturally, they had recognized the reality and obediently lay low. That was why they had been able to survive until now.
This time, regardless of whether the Mystical Grotto or the Myriad Demon Alliance won, the Golden Roc Tribe was still as stable as Mount Tai.
At this moment, in the depths of the Nine Mystical Grotto.
There was a lone mountain that stood at the edge of the Nine Mystical Grotto, standing proudly in the wind.
There were three thatched cottages at the peak of the lone peak, and an ancient tree with withered yellow leaves.
As the cold wind blew, the few withered leaves on the ancient tree fell to the ground one by one.
Under the ancient tree, there was a huge stone plate with a radius of ten feet on the ground.
The stone board was square in shape, with crisscrossing lines in between, forming a huge chessboard.
A handsome young man from the Golden Roc Clan in a white robe was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the chessboard. He was cultivating with his eyes closed.
The chessboard glowed with a translucent jade light, and the crisscrossing patterns on the chessboard flickered with a five-colored divine light, exuding a divine aura that seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth.
At the edge of the chessboard, a golden-haired old man stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking at the cliff on the side of the lone peak.
The youth who was cultivating in seclusion with divine light all over his body was Peng Fei.
A year ago, when he left the Xuanji Grotto-heaven with Forefather Golden Roc, Forefather Golden Roc had asked him if he wanted to return to the Nine Mystical Grotto-heaven or stay with Long Tian.
According to past practice, Peng Fei would of course stay with Long Tian and was unwilling to return to the Nine Mystical Grotto-heaven.
However, when he instinctively opened his mouth to say the answer, he swallowed the words that were at the tip of his tongue.
At that time, he stood at the peak of Sky Crane Mountain, frowning in silence and thinking for a long time.
Forefather Golden Roc stood beside him and looked at him quietly, not rushing him.
In the end, Peng Fei changed his mind and decided to return to the Nine Mystical Grotto-heaven with Forefather Golden Roc!
Although he had followed Ji Tianxing for a year, he had spent most of his time cultivating in seclusion in the Divine Pagoda and rarely had the chance to train with Ji Tianxing.
However, Ji Tianxing's experience in that year could be said to be full of twists and turns and dangers.
The responses he made and the occasional words he said to Peng Fei gave Peng Fei all sorts of insights.
As a result, under Ji Tianxing's influence, Peng Fei gradually found answers to all the questions and questions that he could not understand in the past.
Ji Tianxing did not open his heart to Peng Fei, nor did he preach or enlighten him.
However, he used his words and actions to influence Peng Fei's Dao heart and beliefs.
Even if Peng Fei had insights and made the final decision, it was his own choice.
This kind of subtle influence and teaching method was naturally the best and most effective.
Of course, this method was only effective for smart people with high comprehension ability.
If it was for stupid people, it was better to teach them directly.
Peng Fei was smart and had high comprehension ability.
The reason why he decided to return to the Nine Mystical Grotto-heaven was because he had calmed down and thought carefully, and realized that he had already obtained the answer he wanted.
His Dao heart was no longer confused and lost. It had become clear and firm.
Since that was the case, there was not much benefit in staying by Ji Tianxing's side.
It was better to return to the Nine Mystical Grotto-heaven and properly digest the insights and benefits he had gained in the past year, taking the opportunity to break through to the Divine King realm.
Ancestor Golden Roc naturally expressed his support for Peng Fei's decision.
This was because this highly respected and wise old man had sensed the change in Peng Fei when he first met him.
Since Peng Fei understood, it meant that he had found the answer and direction.
Of course, this was a good thing.
Seeing that his great-great-grandson had matured and was about to break through to the Divine King realm, Ancestor Golden Roc brought Peng Fei back to the Nine Mystical Grotto-heaven without hesitation.
After returning, he brought Peng Fei to the peak of this mountain and let Peng Fei cultivate in seclusion under the ancient tree to break through to the Divine King realm in peace.
This ancient tree originated from the ancient times. It looked old and decrepit on the surface, but its effects were miraculous.
This mountain was where Ancestor Golden Roc cultivated in seclusion. Without his permission, no one was allowed to approach.
Peng Fei cultivated in seclusion here. With the help of the ancient tree and the chessboard divine formation, as well as Ancestor Golden Roc's protection, he was naturally safe and undisturbed.
Now that a year had passed, Peng Fei had already accumulated enough foundation and made all the preparations.
Just two days ago, he had officially begun to break through the shackles. He swore to cross the chasm and enter the Divine King realm!
He had already made up his mind. He would not stop until he broke through to the Divine King realm!
…
At the same time.
At the southernmost part of the Starsource Continent, in the vast South Sea.
A huge whirlpool with a radius of ten thousand miles had appeared on the surface of the sea since the ancient times. It swallowed seawater day and night.
This huge and terrifying whirlpool was like a hole in the sky that could never be filled.
No one knew where the whirlpool led to.
However, there were a few Divine King experts who knew that the famous South Sea Blessed Land was hidden in this whirlpool.
The entrance to the South Sea Blessed Land was very hidden, and it was located in an extremely dangerous whirlpool. Ordinary people could not enter at all.
However, at this moment, a man from the Dragon Clan wearing a golden robe and a divine crown stepped into the whirlpool with a deer-horned elder.
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