In the blink of an eye, eighteen years had passed since the battle between Xiao Chen and the Flame Demon. The God World had become more exciting in these eighteen years.
Geniuses from various forces came forth in large numbers. Geniuses from all walks of life had amazing talent in cultivation. But even so, no one in the God World could surpass Xiao Chen. It was as if no one could surpass that imposing figure.
Even though eighteen years had passed, Xiao Chen's various deeds in the God World were passed down. The battle with the Flame Demon that shook the God World was forever engraved in everyone's hearts. Every time they thought about it, it was as if it was still vivid in their minds. A trace of respect flashed across their eyes for some reason.
Xiao Chen had undoubtedly become the target that countless geniuses in the God World wanted to surpass. Every time they heard about Xiao Chen's deeds from the older generation, they would be motivated to cultivate. Joining Soulgate had also become the goal of the younger generation in the God World.
Eighteen years ago, Soulgate had already unified the God World and re-established five great God Emperors. Each of them was a young expert from each of the five great temples.
In these eighteen years, Soulgate had undoubtedly become the strongest existence in the God World. Its strength had long surpassed the two great aristocratic families. The four great temples that were allied with Soulgate had also become super powerful forces that shook the God World.
Back then, they were almost legendary half-saints. Now, they could be seen everywhere in Soulgate. There were even a few Quasi-Saints that were stronger than half-saints.
In Soulgate, there were no longer any God Emperors. Any one of them was an existence in the Hierarch Realm. This kind of tyrannical strength was unimaginable to the various forces in the God World and countless wandering cultivators.
"Little brother Xiao Chen, you should deal with the matters in the God World as soon as possible. Not long ago, your master asked me and the Martial God to return to the Holy World first. I don't know what happened, but I can't wait for you to ascend together."
Xiao Chen was alone in the main hall as he recalled the words of the ancient divine alchemist from eighteen years ago. Xiao Chen's face and eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
"Just what happened in the past for master to send senior back to the Saints' World in such a hurry? Don't tell me …" A sliver of worry appeared on Xiao Chen's mixed face. He shook his head and sighed helplessly. Over the past eighteen years, Xiao Chen had been cultivating diligently, but he had always been troubled by this problem.
However, as someone who lived in the God World, he knew nothing about the Saints' World. It was already beyond his knowledge.
After eighteen years of bitter cultivation, Xiao Chen's cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the Divine World. Stepping into the pinnacle of the Divine World at such a young age, he had become one of the strongest existences in the Divine World, and was known as the Mad Saint by the people of the Divine World!
As Xiao Chen's clone pondered, a figure appeared in the main hall. Just when she wanted to greet him, she discovered that Xiao Chen's face was filled with mixed emotions. Her eyes wandered about as an indifferent smile appeared on her face. She stood where she was obediently as she stared at Xiao Chen quietly.
A while later, Xiao Chen seemed to sense something. He was stunned, but he returned to his senses very soon. He shifted his gaze slightly and saw the graceful and enchanting Mu Qing standing in the main hall.
"Big brother Xiao Chen." Seeing that Xiao Chen had returned to his senses, a pair of enchanting crescents appeared on Mu Qing's beautiful face. She took small steps forward and walked towards Xiao Chen. At the same time, she smiled indifferently. The mature charm and beautiful appearance that she released actually made Xiao Chen drunk.
When Mu Qing approached, a flush appeared on Xiao Chen's face. He smiled awkwardly and pulled Mu Qing into his embrace. Her small waist that could not be hugged with a single arm made Xiao Chen's hands feel even more pleasure. That intimate action caused Mu Qing's delicate body to involuntarily tremble a few times. Her heart was filled with joy, and a bashful blush appeared on her beautiful face.
"Qing 'er, why didn't you tell me that you were coming?" Xiao Chen tightened his arms around Mu Qing as he looked at her breathtakingly beautiful face. Xiao Chen smiled faintly. Mu Qing's body exuded a mesmerizing fragrance that made Xiao Chen's heart skip a beat.
Hearing this, Mu Qing glanced at Xiao Chen, who was staring at her with a burning gaze. Her pretty face blushed again, and her beautiful eyes moved. Soon after, she asked with a soft smile, "Brother Xiao Chen, are you still thinking about what senior medicine god said to you back then?"
Xiao Chen nodded. A sliver of melancholy appeared on his face as he said helplessly, "Master's kindness to me is as great as a mountain. Eighteen years ago, he sent senior medicine god back in a hurry, which indeed made me very worried. After eighteen years of arduous cultivation, I can no longer increase my cultivation. I want to ascend to the Saints' World, but I can't let you go."
Mu Qing tilted her body and leaned her head against Xiao Chen's shoulder. A sliver of reluctance flashed through her eyes, but she still smiled faintly, "Big brother Xiao Chen, you don't have to worry about us. With our cultivation, no one in the God World dares to provoke us anymore. In the past eighteen years, we've always been chasing after big brother Xiao Chen's footsteps. It's only a matter of time now. I believe that ascending to the Saints' World is only a matter of time."
Xiao Chen nodded gently. He played with Mu Qing's soft, long hair a few times with his right hand and smiled gently, "Feng 'er, are you still in seclusion?"
"Yes." Leaning on Xiao Chen's shoulder, Mu Qing nodded gently. A sliver of joy flashed through her beautiful eyes.
The one that Xiao Chen called Feng 'er was Xiao Chen's son. His name was Xiao Feng. This name was given by Xiao Chen, and he had just passed the coming of age ceremony.
Xiao Feng, who was sixteen years old this year, was already a cultivation genius that everyone in the God World knew. His terrifying cultivation talent suppressed countless geniuses in the God World. At the mere age of sixteen, he already had the terrifying cultivation of a Divine Monarch. He became the first super genius in the God World who had the greatest potential to surpass Xiao Chen.
"Hehe, that kid is really going all out for the sake of cultivation. However, he still needs to relax appropriately. Otherwise, things will only go in the opposite direction." A brilliant smile finally appeared on Xiao Chen's face.
"Father, Mother." In the main hall, a light and somewhat hurried sobbing voice rang out. Oriental Snow brought a slender and elegant girl into the main hall. The girl was already running towards Xiao Chen.
"She was clamoring to see you, and I couldn't stop her." In the main hall, Oriental Snow, who was wearing a white dress, spread out her hands and smiled helplessly. That slightly helpless look made Oriental Snow even more moving.
Mu Qing slowly sat up and lovingly looked at the sobbing girl. With a gentle smile, she said, "Qing 'er, why are you here?"
"Hehe, Qing 'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your cultivation has increased by quite a bit. You're not cultivating with your brother, are you trying to slack off?" The smile on Xiao Chen's face became even more brilliant as he lovingly looked at the girl in front of him. His eyes were filled with dense fatherly love.
Xiao Qing 'er was the daughter of Xiao Chen and Oriental Snow. She was fifteen years old this year, and had yet to go through the coming of age ceremony. With her youthful and beautiful face, even though she was sobbing, she was still extremely moving. She was simply a budding beauty.
"Father, are you going to ascend?" Xiao Qing 'er asked with a sobbing tone. Her jade-like hands were tightly clenched in front of her chest, and her youthful face was extremely serious. Her watery eyes stared fixedly at Xiao Chen, and she didn't conceal her reluctance to part.
Hearing that, Xiao Chen was startled. He glanced at Oriental Snow, who shrugged her shoulders. Xiao Chen bitterly smiled in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
Xiao Chen lovingly rubbed the girl's head and nodded. With a gentle smile, he said, "Yes, in a few days, Father will ascend."
The matter of Xiao Chen about to ascend to the Holy World wasn't a secret. It was just that Xiao Qing 'er didn't know about it.
"Ah? Father is really going to ascend? Qing 'er doesn't want to be separated from Father. Father, don't ascend first, okay? Qing 'er still wants to cultivate the Holy Technique with Father. " The girl pouted. Her beautiful face was filled with disappointment and sadness. She lowered her head and sparkling tears flowed out of her watery eyes.
"Qing 'er, don't be sad. We're only temporarily separated from Father." Seeing Xiao Qing 'er's sad appearance, Mu Qing's heart ached. She hurriedly embraced her and comforted her.
"Sigh, this child likes to rely on you too much. She's been spoiled by you." Oriental Snow said helplessly. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Xiao Chen. Her reproachful appearance was even more charming.
Xiao Chen was also helpless. At this moment, he didn't know what to say. He knew that no matter what he said, it would only make Xiao Qing 'er even more sad. This was also the reason why Xiao Chen revealed a complicated expression earlier.
In the end, the girl only calmed down after Mu Qing and Oriental Snow did their best to comfort her. Her appearance was like a frightened deer, and it made people want to take pity on her. They couldn't help but want to embrace her and comfort her.
Several days later, the square in Soulgate was filled with people. Countless cultivators from various parts of the God World gathered in the surroundings. The entire place was silent. Everyone's gazes gathered on Xiao Chen, who sat calmly in the sky.
"Sigh, who knows how many years we've cultivated bitterly for the sake of ascending to the Saints' World, but we still haven't succeeded. This kid is a step ahead of us." Xiaoyao Tianxian let out a bitter, emotional laugh as he shook his head helplessly.
Within Soulgate, Feng Ningxiang, Xiao Changfeng, Feng Tianlie, Mu Qing, Oriental Snow, Xiao Feng, Xiao Qing 'er, and Gui Tu were all filled with reluctance and sadness. At the same time, they were slightly excited.
At some point, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes and stood up. The extremely terrifying power in his body suddenly burst out. That extremely overbearing and terrifying power made the faces of everyone present change drastically.
"Is this Father's full strength?" Within Soulgate, the young man, Xiao Feng, blinked his eyes in fear as he spoke in disbelief. His expression was extremely stiff.
"Xiao Chen's strength is not something we can fathom." Zhuge Zhengfeng smiled faintly as he sighed in amazement inside.
Under the fearful gazes of countless people, the sky above the God World had already turned dark. However, an extremely huge black vortex had appeared in the distant sky. It was actually a pitch-black tunnel. The tunnel was filled with a terrifying aura that even Xiao Chen felt extremely fearful.
At this moment, countless people held their breaths as they stared at the pitch-black tunnel in the sky.
"Everyone, Xiao Chen has gone ahead. Everyone, please hurry up." Xiao Chen lowered his head and glanced at everyone. A faint smile appeared on his calm face as he glanced past Mu Qing and the others. His eyes were filled with reluctance and sadness.
"Father, take care." Xiao Qinger cried. Her eyes were red and there were two lines of tears on her beautiful face. She waved her hand with great reluctance.
Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Qinger dotingly. After nodding his head, his gaze shifted slightly and fixed on the young man who looked extremely similar to Xiao Chen. He smiled faintly and said, "Feng 'er, father is not here. You must work hard in your cultivation."
"Yes! Feng 'er understands! Father, take care. " The strong-willed young man said respectfully. He did not have much reluctance or sadness. His eyes were filled with the desire for power.
Xiao Chen nodded his head in satisfaction. Shortly after, he spoke to Feng Ningxiang and the others one by one. Under the nervous and frightened gazes of everyone, he turned into a golden light and shot into the pitch-black tunnel.
"Farewell, Young Master!"
"Farewell, Sect Master!" Everyone in Soulgate knelt down on one knee as a mighty and respectful roar soared into the sky. It was deafening and resounded throughout the central region. It lingered in the sky for a long time without dispersing.
What kind of world would the Saints' World be like? What would Xiao Chen encounter when he stepped into an even more powerful world? Let us meet again in the Saints' World.
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