To go to the Realm of Immortality, he must go to the City of Sin and lift the array.
But before that, there were many things he had to take care of.
After all, he doesn't know how long it will take for him to return. Perhaps it will be a farewell.
Therefore, Ling Xian first went to the Library of Fortune to visit Little Rock.
After more than 10 years, Little Rock had grown up and reached the peak of the foundational level. He was at the peak of the two realms.
One has to admit that the God of Sun's natural talent after being petrified was far too dominating. It did not pale next to the nine sage bodies.
After some conversation, Ling Xian said goodbye to the reluctant Little Rock and headed to the Wang Clan on Mount Luo Fu.
It's been years, but she was still as beautiful and charming as ever. Plus, with the help of her third grandpa, she completely controlled the entire Wang Clan.
This made Ling Xian stop worrying. After catching up, he headed to the City of Yun.
That was his hometown, so he naturally had to go back and visit.
Because of the black round plate the leader of the Heaven's Favorites Palace gave him, Ling Xian didn't encounter any obstacles along the way. After flying for around three months, he finally arrived at the City of Yun.
As expected, he was once again treated like a hero. Everyone in the Ling Clan was full of admiration and even fanaticism.
The news of Ling Xian winning the Competition of Hegemony had spread all over the world. In other words, in the entire Taoism community, there was almost nobody who didn't know of him.
Even in a small place like the City of Qing, everyone was familiar with his name.
He was the No.1 in the world!
Though he was only the No.1 of the original level, it was still a great honor. Even in the history of time, not many people have achieved this!
Yet the Ling Clan, a clan that could not get any smaller, had produced the No.1 in the world. This was extremely glorious!
Therefore, why wouldn't everyone in the Ling Clan admire him?
At this, Ling Xian felt like he was a little unfamiliar. However, he understood that as his status increases, the number of people who can chat with him as equals will decrease.
More than that, he was in awe.
There was nothing Ling Xian could do about this. He decided to go see Ling Tian Xiang.
However, this time, he did not see Ling Tian Xiang.
Based on what Ling Tian Qing said, 10 years ago, Ling Tian Xiang left the Ling Clan and there has been no news of her.
This made Ling Xian a little regretful and a little worried. But there was nothing he could do. After that, he stayed at the Ling family for three days before heading to the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Just like Gong Suo Xin, the Seventh Princess didn't change much. She also completely controlled the Zhou Dynasty and was loved by the people.
Then, he arrived at the Palace of the Seventh Princess, which had become a forbidden area.
At this moment, it was already deep in the night. The bright moon hung high in the sky, and it emanated specks of clear radiance that added a wisp of desolation to this desolate place.
In the depths of the forest, a lone grave stood quietly, surrounded by withered grass.
"Qingyi …"
This soft exclamation was filled with so much emotion and so much sorrow.
Ling Xian did not move. He stared at the grave dumbly as his vision blurred.
"It's been more than ten years. Not only did I get the title of the top Nascent Soul cultivator, but I also broke through to the fifth level. If you knew about this in the underworld, I'm sure you would be very happy. "
Ling Xian mumbled to himself, feeling helpless.
So what if he was the top Nascent Soul cultivator? So what if he was in the Path Choosing State? In the end, he couldn't bring his beloved back to life.
"Aye."
After a long sigh, it was filled with so much helplessness and so much bitterness.
Ling Xian stood there quietly, unmoving like a statue. He continued to stare dumbly, dumbly.
After an entire three days, he let out a long sigh, turned around, and left.
His Dao heart became more determined. Not only did he want to reach the peak, but he also wanted to have the ability to revive Lin Qingyi.
After leaving the Zhou Dynasty, Ling Xian came to the Wan Jian House.
As expected, he was once again treated like a hero. After news of his return was announced, the Wan Jian House boiled and fell into an ocean of joy.
Everyone was excited, so excited that they found it hard to control themselves.
What could they do? Ling Xian was the publicly acknowledged number one original leveled cultivator. This honor was far too great. It was truly glorious!
As his House in name, the Wan Jian House naturally felt honored as well. Everyone shared the glory and felt a great sense of glory!
Dao Wu Ji, in particular, felt like the best decision he's made in his life was to support Ling Xian before he transformed into a dragon. Or else he wouldn't have the honor he was enjoying today.
Currently, the Sun was rising from the East. On top of the main peak, Ling Xian and Dao Wu Ji stood shoulder to shoulder.
"Back then, I thought you could bring the Wan Jian House 3,000 years of glory. It seems like I underestimated you." Dao Wu Ji sighed deeply, full of exclamation.
"You are flattering me."
Ling Xian grinned, "3,000 years of glory is already an exaggeration."
"It is not an exaggeration at all. In the entire Yunzhou, there is not a single fifth leveled cultivator."
Dao Wu Ji shook his head, his eyes flickered with shock, "You, on the other hand, have already reached the fifth level. This means you are truly the ruler of Yunzhou and the undisputed number one in Yunzhou."
Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled but didn't say anything.
Compared to the other continents, Yunzhou was truly weak. At least, he has never heard of the existence of a fifth leveled cultivator. Therefore, he truly deserved to be called the number one in Yunzhou.
This made him exclaim. He didn't think that after merely a few decades, he would've grown to such a terrifying stage.
Dao Wu Ji exclaimed as well, "When I first heard your name, you were merely a meditational leveled cultivator who needed to look up to me. I cannot believe that after so many years, you have grown into such a towering tree that even I have to look up to. "
"Headmaster, you are exaggerating. We are friends, why would I look up to you?" Ling Xian smiled.
"How can I not look up to a fifth leveled cultivator? Everyone in Yunzhou has to look up to you. "
Dao Wu Ji revealed a smile, "To be able to be friends with a fifth leveled cultivator is my honor."
"Me too."
Ling Xian softly smiled and remembered Yu Xun Zhen, "Headmaster, I wonder if Xun Zhen is in the House? Also, how is my disciple doing? "
"Your apprentice is doing well. But there is still no news of Xun Zhen." Dao Wu Ji's face flashed with worry.
"She's not back yet?"
Ling Xian frowned, "What about Xun Zhen's Eternal Lamp? Did it extinguish? "
"Not yet." Dao Wu Ji shook his head.
Hearing this, Ling Xian sighed in relief. As long as the Eternal Lamp wasn't extinguished, it meant Yu Xun Zhen was fine.
"Headmaster, do not worry. Xun Zhen has the Body of the Immortal Path and her cultivation has reached the original level. Nothing bad will happen to her." Ling Xian comforted.
"I know. But the 10 dynasties and nine Houses are in trouble."
Dao Wu Ji appeared worried. But remembering Ling Xian's capabilities, he changed his tone, "No, the beasts are probably in trouble."
"The 10 noble kinds of Yunzhou?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.
"That's right. After you left, the 10 kinds have been restless. In recent years, they have been coming and going. I think they are about to make a move against the 10 dynasties and nine Houses. "
Dao Wu Ji softly chuckled. There was no trace of worry on his face.
If this was before, he would be complaining right now. But now that Ling Xian had returned, why would he feel pressured?
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