Eternal went into full speed mode and soon left the Celestial Devil Emperor's subordinates in the dust.
Jun Changxiao didn't plan to fight them head-on for now. He wanted to develop himself first. At least he would have some confidence when he reached the Divine Legacy Realm.
Before inheriting the Xuanyuan Realm, he saw the illusion and was sure that Gu Xuanyuan was stronger than Gu Tianxing. Although the enemy was the Celestial Devil Emperor's subordinates, he couldn't fight against them now.
"Why hasn't the epic mission come yet?"
Jun Changxiao hadn't triggered the epic mission since the start of the space era. He was stuck at the half-step Divine Legacy Realm.
The System gave him the ability to cheat, but there were also some restrictions, such as the common card level.
"Come."
"Give me some milk!"
"…"
The System was silent.
Although it had proven time and time again that it was a reverse toxic healer, it still firmly believed that it was just a coincidence.
"Patriarch."
Elder Wei said telepathically, "There are no more herbs!"
The Medical Hall was responsible for the greening of the Eternal World. They planted all kinds of herbs and were out of stock.
"I have to find a way to get some."
Jun Changxiao not only needed to improve the environment of the plane, but also find the materials to refine the Six Flavor Earth Restoration Pill. So he walked to the star map to see if there were any planes nearby.
It was a pity.
Because it was at the edge of the Cang Ocean, there were no planes nearby.
"Huh?"
Jun Changxiao said in surprise, "We're almost out of the Cang Ocean?"
He had been dealing with things in the sect recently. Eternal had been flying on its own and didn't notice the journey at all.
"There might be high-level planes in other galaxies."
Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "I can use martial arts resources to exchange for herbs."
"It's not that troublesome."
The System said, "You can solve the problem by using the store!"
"…"
Jun Changxiao wanted to spit on its face, but considering that the cooldown had been restored this month, he hurriedly opened the store.
The first half of the couplet, happy, happy.
The second half of the couplet, sad and cold.
The second half of the couplet, nothing.
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "You're so unlucky."
…
The Eternal World.
Under the boundless Heaven and Earth Attribute nurturing, martial artists were breaking through almost every moment.
In particular, the living beings of the original Falling Star Continent had advanced from the Meridian Opening Stage to the lowest Martial King Stage.
It had only been a few years since they had entered. In the long run, it would not be a dream for them to become Martial Emperors.
Furthermore.
Under the nourishment of the high-level plane, the newborns' aptitudes and talents were greatly improved. Almost every one hundred newborns would have a divine-grade spirit root.
In the past, divine-grade Spiritual Roots were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns in the Falling Star Continent. Now, however, there were so many of them that they could be found everywhere. It could be said that Wu Sheng was everywhere and Martial Emperors were as common as dogs.
Of course.
In the Eternal World, aptitude was no longer important. What mattered was how to cultivate faster and improve the realm faster.
"Mother of my child."
In a residential building in a certain city, a middle-aged man said longingly, "In a few years, we must let our son participate in the Sect of All Times's assessment. If he is fortunate enough to become a disciple, he will definitely become outstanding in the future!"
"I don't think that's possible," the child's mother said.
"How is that not possible?"
The child's father said, "Jun Patriarch said that as long as one is of age, regardless of gender and aptitude, one can participate in the Sect of All Times's assessment. There are no requirements at all."
Similar scenes appeared in various cities. In various large families, many people pinned their hopes on their children. This was because the Sect of All Times had announced a few days ago that they would open the mountain gate to recruit disciples at a fixed time every year. Any youth who lived permanently in the Eternal World could sign up for it.
Once the news spread, it immediately caused a sensation.
In the eyes of the world, Jun Changxiao was a god and the sect he led was the holy land of martial arts. If their children could enter the sect to cultivate, it would definitely be a blessing of eight lifetimes.
…
"Father!"
In the courtyard, a twelve-year-old child clenched his fist and said with a determined look, "When I become an adult, I will definitely participate in the Sect of All Times's assessment!"
His name was Qin Lin.
His father was Qin Haoran.
That's right.
He was the leader of the Haoqi Sect and the leader of the Hundred Sect Alliance who were enemies with Jun Changxiao at the beginning.
These identities were all from the past. Now, Qin Haoran had already dismissed his sect and lived in seclusion in Qingyang City, living a life of seclusion.
Perhaps it was because of his mentality that he had a son more than ten years ago.
"No."
Qin Haoran flatly refused.
"Why!" Qin Lin was stunned.
His father had always loved him and supported him greatly in his martial arts cultivation. He even spent a lot of money to purchase resources. Now that he had set his great ambition, his father was against it!
"Son."
Qin Haoran walked over and said, "Father made a mistake in the past."
"What mistake?"
"A mistake …" Qin Haoran was silent for a while. His thoughts seemed to have returned to the past and he said, "An unforgivable mistake."
Qin Lin had never seen his father's expression so painful. Therefore, he was sensible and did not ask further.
…
"Little Lin!"
In the afternoon, a voice came from outside the wall, "When did you come out?"
"Whoosh!"
Qin Lin quietly walked out of the room and climbed over the wall. He lowered his voice and said, "Be quiet when you shout. My father is taking an afternoon nap."
"Hehe."
His companion scratched his head and said, "I forgot, I forgot."
"Let's go."
Qin Lin said, "Let's go play in the wilderness today and see if we can meet any demon beasts."
"Okay."
The two companions went straight out of Qingyang City.
Note: All living beings of the Falling Star Continent have moved here. Most of the names of the cities have been used in the past.
"Master."
In the study, the butler reported, "Young Master slipped out again."
"Sigh."
Qin Haoran sighed and said, "This kid is getting bolder and bolder."
"In this old servant's opinion." The butler said, "Young Master's talent is extraordinary. He should go out and explore more instead of staying at home all day."
"I also hope that he can go out and explore." Qin Haoran said bitterly, "But after all, I have a grudge with Jun Patriarch."
He did not allow his son to participate in the Sect of All Times examination not because he hated Jun Changxiao, but because he had offended him before. He was too ashamed to go and was afraid that … he would be rejected directly.
The butler said, "Jun Patriarch should not be someone who holds grudges, right?"
This sentence made the reader laugh.
Indeed.
Gou Sheng was not someone who held grudges because he would take revenge on the spot, unless the other party was strong and had a strong background.
"Not good!"
Not long after, a servant ran in from outside and said hurriedly, "Young Master is fighting with Young Master Ai outside the city!"
"What?!"
Qin Haoran hurriedly got up and left the mansion.
When he rushed out of the city, he saw his son being pressed to the ground by a few people of the same age as him. They were punching him and scolding him, "Your father is an old bastard, and you are a little bastard!"
"Stop!"
At this time, a loud voice was heard.
Ai Shanke flew out of the city and landed in front of the few brats. He grabbed one in each hand and said angrily, "You two little bastards, how dare you beat people outside!"
The two Young Masters were unconvinced and said, "Third Master, Qin Haoran bullied Jun Patriarch before. What's wrong with us bullying his son now?"
Ai Shanke said, "The matters of the elders are not for you juniors to worry about. Scram back home."
Then, he looked at Qin Haoran and said, "Children's words carry no harm. Alliance Master Qin, please don't mind them."
"I am no longer an Alliance Master. I am not worthy of Elder Ai calling me that." Qin Haoran said calmly, as if he did not mind being humiliated by the juniors.
But the truth?
It was as if his heart was being stabbed by needles.
"Sorry for the offense."
"Goodbye!"
Ai Shanke brought the two third generation descendants back to the city and did not forget to reprimand them on the way.
"Little Lin!"
Qin Lin's friend ran over and was about to help him up when he was pushed away.
He staggered to his feet and looked at his father with a complicated expression, "Because I offended Jun Patriarch, I am not allowed to participate in the Sect of All Times assessment?"
"…" Qin Haoran did not say anything.
"No wonder you didn't let me go out. It turns out that you didn't want me to know about the wrongdoings that I had done …" Qin Lin couldn't hold back his emotions anymore. He cried and shouted, "Everyone knows about it except for me!"
"Child, I …"
As soon as Qin Haoran opened his mouth, Qin Lin turned and ran.
When he was bullied by the two Young Masters of the Ai Family, Qin Lin roughly understood the reason from them. He also knew that his father made things difficult for the Sect of All Times in the early stages of its development.
Thinking back to his son's angry and resentful eyes, Qin Haoran covered his chest with one hand. The stabbing pain in his heart was hundreds of times more painful than being insulted by the juniors.
Son.
It is all my fault.
If you hate me because of this, I will not blame you.
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