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Chapter 1811

Words:1873Update:22/08/01 19:20:07

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Yan Zhaoge looked at the Triratna Jade Scepter and the disappearing picture frame, and fell into deep thought.

He tried something else, but it didn't work.

Looking at the strange yet familiar environment in the room, Yan Zhaoge fell into a daze for a while.

After a long time, Yan Zhaoge came back to his senses and willed.

The scene in his mind changed as if it was going in reverse. Yan Zhaoge's mind left the blue star and left the vast galaxy of the universe.

The space in front of him distorted and changed, colorful.

When the scene stabilized and the endless dark void reappeared, Yan Zhaoge felt like a lonely soul drifting from the nether world, returning to his body.

Other than the endless void, there was also Feng Yunsheng's concerned look in his eyes.

"Zhaoge?" She looked at Yan Zhaoge worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Yan Zhaoge smiled at Feng Yunsheng and fell into deep thought again.

The Triratna Jade Scepter fell into his hands and played with it.

As Yan Zhaoge willed, purple, white and golden radiances flashed on the Triratna Jade Scepter.

The next moment, the picture frame appeared in his hands.

It appeared under the starry sky of the universe which was different from the blue star!

Looking at the picture frame and the face in the picture, Yan Zhaoge's expression turned serious.

He could even feel the chill behind his back.

"When did you get such a picture? Dressed weirdly and framed it in such a weird way?" Feng Yunsheng asked, "It's good for preservation."

She looked at Yan Zhaoge and noticed his slightly serious expression. Her expression also turned serious, "Zhaoge?"

"I'm fine …" Yan Zhaoge let out a long sigh. Looking at himself in the picture, he suddenly smiled, "Interesting!"

"Let me think, what was I doing at that time? I think I just got home and threw myself on the bed. I stretched my legs and played with my phone … "Yan Zhaoge thought," Then I suddenly lost consciousness … "

"When I came back to my senses, I was already the spirit of the Heavenly Court's Divine Palace's Martial Repository."

His soul had traversed to this primordial world.

Logically speaking, his body should still be in the original world, on that star.

The time of his return had not changed. It could even be said that his body should still be in the same place, in the house he was staying in.

It was impossible for the people on that planet to move his body. To be precise, no one noticed his abnormality.

But now, on the Blue Planet, in his original world, his body was gone.

Was it destroyed when he transmigrated, disappearing without leaving any traces, or …

"… Moved away?" Yan Zhaoge lowered his head to look at the photo frame in his hands.

"If I can bring this picture frame back with the Triratna Ruyi, it means that others can as well."

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes into slits, "However, there aren't many who can do it."

Dao Realm experts could naturally do so.

However, someone like the Southern Extremity Longevity Emperor could not do it.

Although he was only a step away from the Dao Realm and had a deep understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, his divine powers were insufficient and his foundation was weak.

In other words, perhaps his primordial spirit could attempt to leap out of this primordial fortune like Yan Zhaoge. Still, as soon as it did so, it would be unable to withstand it and would be instantly destroyed.

Just like how a mortal's soul could leave his body, if it wasn't strong enough, it wouldn't be able to traverse day and night. With just a slight movement, it would dissipate and dissipate.

As for those who were strong enough, but lacked a grasp of the laws of heaven and earth, and weren't prepared to attempt the Dao Realm, their souls might be strong enough, but they still couldn't separate themselves from their body.

Under such circumstances, it naturally wouldn't work.

Yan Zhaoge pondered while Feng Yunsheng quietly stood by the side.

The worry on her face had already disappeared, and her expression slowly turned calm. Her gaze was as calm as water, and as firm as steel. She patiently waited for Yan Zhaoge's decision.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge's gaze regained its focus.

He first looked at Feng Yunsheng apologetically and lightly held her hand.

The woman in front of him smiled and shook her head, quietly waiting for him to speak.

"Let's go somewhere," said Yan Zhaoge.

The two held hands and went on their way.

The canopy above Yan Zhaoge's head opened up and led them upwards, as if they were heading to a place even higher than the void's boundless outskirts.

That place's location was hard to determine, and its traces were hard to locate. It was like an illusory world of immortals, which was wonderful beyond words.

It was filled with spirit flowers and herbs, as well as divine birds and auspicious beasts.

Amidst the orchid waterfall, an ordinary palace stood.

A plaque hung above the palace's door, with three words written on it.

Tushita Palace.

It wasn't Yan Zhaoge's first time coming to this place.

A boy stood by the palace's door, looking at him with some uneasiness.

To be more precise, he was looking at the canopy above his head, which seemed to contain all creation.

The Great Daoist Master Xuan Du was suppressed by the canopy.

The Great Daoist Master Xuan Du looked at the Tushita Palace's scenery, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, he felt even more worried, and sighed.

Yan Zhaoge walked leisurely and came to a mountain rock beside the palace. He lifted the mountain rock, and then suppressed the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du underneath.

Then, he wrote on the mountain rock with his finger, leaving behind numerous talismans, which turned into a scripture.

The scripture flashed, and finally merged into the mountain rock, never to be seen again.

After suppressing the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du under the mountain rock, Yan Zhaoge turned around and walked back to the Tushita Palace's door.

The boy standing there opened his mouth again and again. The words were at the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say them.

"Everything will be decided by the Elder Lord." Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "If the Elder Lord wants, Daoist Brother Xuan Du can escape."

The boy smiled bitterly.

Even though the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du was of the Grand Clear lineage and the Elder Lord's disciple, there was a fifty-fifty chance that the Elder Lord would let him out.

"Heavenly Lord, this … this is really …" The boy stammered, and his face was filled with awkwardness.

"You can't undo my seal, and you can't control the Elder Lord's will. Naturally, you don't have to be troubled by this. Daoist Brother Xuan Du won't blame you." Yan Zhaoge said, "Other than sending Daoist Brother Xuan Du back, I came here today to ask you something."

The boy said helplessly, "Heavenly Lord, you should know that ever since the Elder Lord returned, he hasn't seen any guests. Daoist Lu Ya and the Dipankara Ancient Buddha came before, but the Elder Lord refused to see them."

"I understand." Yan Zhaoge nodded, "I don't have to meet the Elder Lord. You can also answer me."

The boy looked at the mountain rock and nodded helplessly, "Please ask, Heavenly Lord. I'll tell you everything I know."

"After the Grand Clear Lord of Dao and Virtue transcended, are the treasures he left behind still in the Tushita Palace?" asked Yan Zhaoge.

The boy was slightly startled.

Clearly, he noticed the main point of Yan Zhaoge's question.

Yan Zhaoge was asking about the Grand Clear Lord of Dao and Virtue's treasures, not the Supreme Elder Lord's.

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