The Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms were undergoing heaven-toppling changes every day. Countless new powers rose up as countless geniuses were born. All of them had the same dream, they wanted to join the Godking Palace. For example, the Battle Saint Tribe, Namhwang Clan, Myriad Devil Islands etc. If they joined one of these sects, they would be able to soar up into the sky with a single leap. In fact, they might even be able to enter the Heaven Vault and comprehend the dao in the starry space.
The changes in the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms also affected the other thirty-two immortal realms. Among them, the changes in the Eastern Royal Immortal Realms and Scarlet Sun Immortal Realms were the greatest. Back then, Yue Changkong wreaked havoc in the Eastern Royal Immortal Realms, causing the lives of the people there to be plunged into misery. Now, they were gradually recovering. In the Scarlet Sun Immortal Realms, the young master of the Cao Clan who once rebelled and left the Scarlet Sun Immortal Realms was respectfully invited back by the doyens of the Cao Clan. The position of the clan leader was given to Cao Tian.
Those people who once treated Cao Tian coldly were all fawning over him, wanting to mend their relationship. However, Cao Tian simply said that who cared about the position of the Cao Clan's clan leader? He didn't want it. He continued roaming around with his friends, drinking and drinking. How wonderful was this? His drinking buddies were still Ten Miles Springwind and the others, as well as the Sword Monarch Jian Junlai.
Occasionally, when he was in the mood, he would head to the Heaven Vault to comprehend the heavenly daos. How wonderful was his life? The Cao Clan had asked Cao Tian for help countless times, wanting to establish a connection with the Godking Palace, allowing some of their elders to enter the Heaven Vault to cultivate. Cao Tian couldn't be bothered with them. Although he knew that if he sent a message to Qin Wentian, it would only take a single sentence. But what did the cultivation of those old fellows have to do with him?
Naturally, the place that changed the most was the Azure Mystic Immortal Realms. The seal on Ancient Azure Mystic was undone, it was like the birth of the heavens and earth. Boundless territories appeared and ancient ruins were excavated everywhere. Let alone people from Azure Mystic, even people from the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms came here to explore. Azure Mystic was extremely attractive to the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms. Other than the ancient ruins, there was another important reason. This place was the place where Qin Wentian grew up. Qin Wentian was known as the Heaven Empyrean by the people of Azure Mystic.
Right now, the people of Azure Mystic also knew that their Heaven Empyrean Qin Wentian was already a king in the thirty-three immortal realms.
Many people from the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms came to Azure Mystic to investigate the legendary growth of the Supreme Ancient Godking. To their shock, they discovered that Qin Wentian's legend didn't start from Azure Mystic. Instead, he started from a tiny particle world in the Azure Mystic Immortal Realms. From a particle world, he climbed all the way to the peak of the world. What sort of legendary path was this?
Azure Azure mystic Chen Emperor Yu Immortal Emperor Cultivators from the legends. Heaven and earth Heaven, Emperor Saint Ancient Dragon King King, Qin Yu Emperor, Emperor, and Qin, and many people., the Ancient God Ancient World World 'World' Chen, Saint.
Time flew by, and it had been almost 16 years since the Battle of the Gods in the starry sky.
Many years ago, after Qin Wentian brought his friends and family away, there was a period of silence in the particle world. After so many years, the particle world gradually grew more and more prosperous. Because, this place was the homeland of the Supreme Ancient Godly Monarch, Qin Wentian. During these ten plus years, many sects from the Azure Mystic Immortal Realms established their sects here, recruiting disciples with outstanding talent. With the example of Qin Wentian, who would dare to look down on people from this particle world? A hero never asks where he came from.
In addition, no one would dare to do evil in this particle world. This was the homeland of the Ancient Godly Monarch. Who knew if the Ancient Godly Monarch's divine sense had swept through here? If he discovered that someone was committing evil, the consequences could very well be imagined.
Nobody knew that Qin Wentian was currently in this particle world.
At this moment, he was sitting on a chair in front of a small house, quietly enjoying the sunlight. It had been close to sixteen years. Qingcheng had gradually grown up. In just a few more years, she would be able to return.
"Strange uncle." At this moment, a beautiful figure riding on a crane flew over from afar, stopping before Qin Wentian. When he saw the figure clad in white riding on the crane, Qin Wentian felt as though he was in a dream. Once, when he and Mo Qingcheng first met, she was already at this age. Her appearance was the same, her beauty was enough to topple empires and cities. She was as beautiful as a celestial maiden. Also, she was riding on a crane.
A cycle of reincarnation, a dream. They were both in this particle world, in the other Mo Residence, riding on the crane. Everything felt like a dream.
The Qingcheng now was already the same as the Qingcheng he met in his previous life.
"You broke through." Qin Wentian smiled. She wasn't even sixteen yet and was already at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. If this was in the particle world of the past, it would be sufficient to shock everyone.
"Mhm, during these years, my teacher has been silently guiding me. Not long ago, my teacher gave me an immortal crane to ride on." Mo Qingcheng smiled as she floated down from the crane. She came to the side of Qin Wentian and spoke, "Strange uncle, there's something I want to ask you."
"Mhm." Qin Wentian smiled and nodded. During these years, he had watched Qingcheng grow up. Qingcheng had already treated him as her kin. Back then, Mo Qingcheng's second uncle had warned him once and after that, he rarely went out of the Mo Residence. However, Qingcheng would often come here to look for him.
"There's an immortal sect that came to the Mo Residence, wanting to recruit me. They want me to cultivate there but I don't know if I should go or not." Mo Qingcheng spoke in a light voice.
"Do you want to go?" Qin Wentian asked.
"No." Mo Qingcheng shook her head. After that, she smiled, "If I go to the immortal sect, I won't be able to see strange uncle anymore."
"If I don't want to, I won't go." Qin Wentian's gaze was gentle. Although he could easily follow Mo Qingcheng no matter where she went, he still hoped that Mo Qingcheng would follow her heart and grow up happily.
"But father, mother and the elders all want me to go. They have high hopes for me and I can't bear to let them down." Mo Qingcheng seemed to be in a difficult position.
"Follow your heart. No matter what decision you make, I will support you." The smile on Qin Wentian's face was as gentle as ever.
Mo Qingcheng's eyes flashed with a bright light as she stared at Qin Wentian. "Thank you, strange uncle. During these years, only you understand me the best. There's still a question I've always wanted to ask you."
"What question?"
Mo Qingcheng moved forward, her beautiful face almost touching Qin Wentian's. Her eyelashes were very beautiful, and her beautiful eyes scrutinized Qin Wentian. After which, she giggled, "Ever since I was young, my father and mother's cultivation bases have gotten higher, but they still aged a little. But why is it that strange uncle is still as handsome as before, never aging?"
After speaking, a strange smile appeared on her face, as though she had found out a little secret.
"Maybe I have a technique that allows me to maintain my youthful looks, I'm naturally not aging." Qin Wentian smiled. Seems like this lass knew that he wasn't an ordinary person.
"Is that so? In that case, let's see if strange uncle will still not age after a few more years." Mo Qingcheng smiled as she turned and floated back to the back of her immortal crane.
"It's been sixteen years." Qin Wentian stared at the departing Mo Qingcheng as he sighed. These sixteen years felt as long as tens of millions of years but he still patiently waited, accompanying her. Every day when he saw Qingcheng, he would feel at ease in his heart. This was what he owed her.
It was rumored that in the future, she would naturally follow an immortal from the Azure Mystic Immortal Realms to cultivate. The Mo Residence was incomparably glorious. However, it was unknown what methods Mo Qingcheng used, she actually chose to stay in this small city. The immortal sect established a branch in this small city. Maybe because they discovered Mo Qingcheng's shocking talent, they were willing to allow her to do whatever she wanted.
After Qin Wentian learned of this, he was also very happy. This way, he could satisfy Mo Qingcheng's wishes. Mo Qingcheng specially came here to tell him this piece of good news and was extremely excited. In truth, Qin Wentian already knew about this long ago. But when he saw her happy, he was happy as well.
Another two years passed, Mo Qingcheng turned eighteen.
Today, was Mo Qingcheng's eighteenth birthday. She didn't stay at home and went to the small house where Qin Wentian was staying. Little Rascal leaped into her embrace. This feeling was just like back then in Chu, causing him to reminisce about this feeling.
"Happy birthday." Qin Wentian smiled as he looked at Mo Qingcheng. He would naturally remember her birthday.
However, Mo Qingcheng didn't seem to be happy today. She stared at Qin Wentian as her brows relaxed. "Strange uncle, can you accompany me for a drink?"
Qin Wentian knew that she had something on her mind. He nodded. Mo Qingcheng really took out a few jugs of wine and secretly glanced at the room beside her. "Fairy sister won't blame me?"
"She won't." Qin Wentian smiled and shook his head. Fairy sister was naturally referring to Qing 'er.
"That's good." Mo Qingcheng set her heart at ease. Mo Qingcheng continued to drink. Qin Wentian also accompanied her. Little Rascal also climbed up and poured himself a cup, draining it in a single gulp. Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but giggle when she saw this scene.
The wine was very strong. Not long after, Mo Qingcheng's face turned red. She was only eighteen years old, but she already looked like a celestial maiden. Her rosy cheeks added a different kind of charm to them, causing Qin Wentian to sigh silently. Qingcheng had finally grown up. There were still two more years.
"Today is my eighteenth birthday, and also the most unhappy day in my eighteen years. Father and mother actually want me to marry someone I don't like. Although he is very outstanding and is a supreme genius from the immortal sect, why should I marry him just because he proposed? I don't like him at all." Mo Qingcheng gradually became a little tipsy. She spat out the truth after drinking.
Qin Wentian wasn't agitated when he heard this. He was very quiet. He already knew of the Mo Residence's movements. How could they hide it from him? Although he was a little angry, he wasn't worried. In this world, who would be able to snatch his woman?
"But father and mother are doing this for my own good. The elders in my clan all say that if I marry him, I would have a better future ahead of me. Also, he is so outstanding and can give me a bright future. There's no one more suitable than him. But, I just don't like him." Mo Qingcheng muttered to herself. She inclined her head and stared at Qin Wentian, "Strange uncle, can you understand me?"
"Mhm." Qin Wentian nodded his head lightly.
Mo Qingcheng smiled happily when she saw him nodding his head. "Strange uncle, you should be the person who understands me the most in this world."
Qin Wentian seriously nodded his head. Indeed, in this world, there was no one who understood her better than him.
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