When He Wudi said his monarch title, Jun Changxiao held his chin, and his facial muscles twitched.
"Haha!"
"Hahaha!"
The next second, he squatted on the ground and laughed.
In fact, Gou Sheng had received professional training in this aspect. Unless he couldn't help it.
To be honest.
It was really funny to ignore his monarch title.
It even reminded Jun Changxiao of Gou Sheng.
No.
He was a saint.
His monarch title was too stupid.
In fact, He Wudi's monarch title was very particular. First of all, it had two meanings. One was to be lazy, and the other was to ignore.
The so-called lazy, in plain words, was to be wretched and unwishful.
As for ignoring, it meant that no matter what happened, he had to be indifferent.
I am lazy.
I don't care about anyone.
These were the two principles of He Wudi's survival in the Land of Eternal Life.
So when he became a saint, he named his monarch title 'Lazy'.
"Ignoring the saints?" The guardian repeated a few words and said with shame, "Forgive me for my ignorance, but I have never heard of your monarch title."
He Wudi still stroked his hair and said, "I am indifferent to fame and fortune and live in seclusion in the mountains. It is normal that you have not heard of it."
Perhaps he had met someone from his hometown. At this time, whether it was his actions or tone, they were very proud.
He Wudi was lazy.
However, it was not from the heart.
He also had dignity and pride.
To put it bluntly, living in the Land of Eternal Life where powerful people were everywhere, He Wudi tried his best to not care about worldly affairs and not be tainted by karma. He pursued martial arts and eternal life wholeheartedly. He lived very carefully.
Today, because he met someone from his hometown and the Patriarch was standing beside him, he was high-profile for the second time in his life.
The first time?
The Seven Mysterious Sunglow broke and the remnant volume appeared.
In order to improve his cultivation, He Wudi abandoned the plan of being lazy and participated in the battle for the remnant volume.
Later, although he obtained the remnant volume from the ancient tomb by chance, he was also tainted by karma and was besieged by various strong people. He was forced to level zero and escape to the lower universe.
He still remembered that year.
When He Wudi was facing a group of saint experts, he decisively chose to throw out the remnant scroll after confirming that it was hopeless.
Opportunities were important, but there was only hope if one was alive.
It was just a pity that when he was about to throw out the Seven Profound Sunglow Break, it suddenly disappeared.
Every time he thought of this.
He Wudi always clutched his chest.
If the remnant scroll was still here, if he threw it out, they would definitely fight over it, and he could take the opportunity to escape. Then, he wouldn't have fallen to the Mortal World and been so miserable that he couldn't even deal with the trash Celestial Demonic Emperor.
"Since you were once a saint and have a saint body, you can naturally enter the Land of Eternal Life," the guardian said.
The signs of becoming a saint could not be imitated.
Therefore, he had long believed that He Wudi came from the Land of Eternal Life.
"Alright then."
Jun Changxiao immediately started walking and said, "Wudi, let's go."
"He can enter the Land of Eternal Life," the guardian said calmly. "You can't."
Jun Changxiao said, "He is my disciple. Since a disciple can enter, why can't a Patriarch enter?"
"I'll say it again." The guardian reiterated again, "As long as you step into the Land of Eternal Life, your body will collapse and your soul will scatter."
"Sorry."
Jun Changxiao said, "I grew up scared."
"…"
The Guardian couldn't wait to kick him and smash that cheap face of his into pieces.
"Patriarch."
He Wudi whispered, "He's right. Your cultivation is too weak now. If you rashly enter the Land of Eternal Life, your soul will scatter."
"…"
The expression on Jun Changxiao's face was wonderful.
In front of him was the Land of Eternal Life, the last plane of the book. If he went in and obtained the heaven and earth attributes inside, his realm might skyrocket. Then, he would find a way to come out and trample on the Celestial Demonic Emperor, happily announcing the end. In the end, he could only watch but not enter.
So angry!
"In fact, it's not impossible for the host to enter. It's just a matter of changing the ending of the protagonist's pawn." The system added.
"Alright."
Jun Changxiao said, "Wudi, you go."
Since he would die if he went in, he would definitely prefer to live.
As a disciple, he was qualified to enter the Land of Eternal Life. Naturally, he couldn't miss this great opportunity.
"Patriarch, I …"
He Wudi's eyes were filled with conflict.
At this moment, he desperately wanted to enter the Land of Eternal Life. He desperately wanted to return to his home that he had been separated from for a long time. But he was still a disciple of the Sect of All Times.
His fellow disciples had killed so many of the Celestial Demonic Emperor's foster sons. The hatred had developed to the point that it would not end until one of them died. If he left at this time, wouldn't it be the same as running away?
Jun Changxiao seemed to understand He Wudi's thoughts, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "It's not easy to find a path. You must seize it. I can deal with the upper universe."
"Go."
"Go home."
When he said the last three words, Jun Changxiao's style was very serious.
To be honest, He Wudi was very strong. He could be considered a powerful fighting force in the sect. He would definitely be a steel knife to deal with the Celestial Demonic Emperor in the future.
But this time, he had spied on the secret of the bronze cauldron and found the path to the Land of Eternal Life. If he missed it, he might miss it for the rest of his life.
There was no need to consider.
If he could go home, he would go home.
No matter how difficult the problem in the upper universe was, he would lead the sect to face it head-on.
Jun Changxiao was usually very cheap and not serious, but he was never careless when it came to important matters.
In fact, from the way he ordered his disciple to take care of Jie Lingyao, it could be seen that he had long been a responsible and knowledgeable Patriarch.
Cheap.
Shameless.
It was just that he deliberately showed his character. In fact, he was very mature in his heart.
"Go home … go home …"
These two words kept echoing in He Wudi's ears, gradually stabilizing his originally tangled emotions. Then, he lifted his feet and walked on the Road of Eternal Life.
Outside.
He Wudi's body leaned toward the bronze cauldron and the scroll.
"Could it be …"
Jian Guixu said in surprise, "He wants to enter the Land of Eternal Life?"
"I didn't expect that the bronze cauldron not only contained the secret of the Road of Eternal Life, but also the Land of Eternal Life!" Gu Tianxing's state of mind could not calm down. Shock still hung on his face.
…
One step, two steps.
He Wudi approached the spatial barrier engraved with the words' Land of Eternal Life '.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, he raised his right hand and clenched his fist.
This action seemed to contain some kind of power that infected the disciples who were cultivating or busy in the sect. They all turned around in unison and raised their right hands in response.
At that moment.
There was no courtyard or mountain separating them.
The disciples of the Sect of All Times and He Wudi seemed to be in a parallel space, watching this last disciple go home.
"Junior Brother He."
Li Qingyang said, "Have a safe journey!"
Su Xiaomo, Xiao Ziji, and the others stood on the training field with bright smiles on their faces.
It was a pity.
Ye Xingchen was not in the sect.
No!
Although he was outside, he seemed to have felt it. He stopped at a mountain peak and slowly raised his fist.
Thud.
He Wudi stopped at the spatial barrier.
One more step and he would enter the Land of Eternal Life.
Jun Changxiao rubbed his slightly sour nose and said with a smile, "Go ahead and find a place to stay. Wait for me and the sect to arrive."
"Patriarch, how long will it take?"
"It should be soon."
Jun Changxiao did not know how long it would take.
He might not even be able to enter the Land of Eternal Life in his lifetime.
"Invincible."
Jun Changxiao said, "No matter how long it takes, you must remember that you are my last disciple!"
"I understand."
He Wudi took a deep breath.
To be honest, his current state of mind was as uncomfortable as the Patriarch's.
Although they had not known each other for more than a hundred years, it was not much in the long years, but …
He could not think about it.
If he wanted to, he would not be able to leave!
He Wudi suppressed his various emotions and said without turning back, "Thank you, Patriarch, for your nurturing over the years. Thank you, fellow disciples, for your care. I, He Wudi, will remember it in my heart."
"Wuwuwu!"
Liu Wanshi leaned on Yao Mengying's shoulder and cried, "Junior Brother He left. Who will close the door in the future?"
That's right!
He Wudi suddenly turned around and said, "If I leave, who will close the door!"
"No!"
"I can't leave!"
"I have to stay and close the door!"
As he said that, he stepped back and stood in front of Jun Changxiao and said with an extremely serious expression, "The Sect of All Times is this disciple's home. Patriarch, please allow this disciple to stay and close the door for Senior Brother and Junior Brother. I will shelter everyone from the wind and rain!"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Their souls returned to their bodies.
The scroll on the bronze cauldron gradually dissipated and everything returned to normal.
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