"Young Lord Tongtian, we've already asked someone. The Canglan Sea has been sealed off three days ago. All the demons with cultivation above Yuanying were summoned into the Dragon Palace. Only the prawn soldiers and crab generals with insufficient cultivation were left behind to guard the Dragon Palace. No one was allowed to enter. Two days ago, they heard the sound of mountains collapsing and seas splitting in this sea area. The vast spiritual energy fluctuation almost reached the highest point. However, it was concealed by a big formation that was set up in advance, so it didn't shock the world. According to my speculation, the Dragon Palace of the Sea of Azure Waves had already been teleported to some unknown place at that time. These shrimp soldiers and crab generals were just abandoned. It seems like they had planned this beforehand! "
The Grey-robed Realm Lord of the Small Immortal World had already ordered his men to interrogate the prawn soldiers and crab generals. He came to report to Fang Xing in a low voice.
Fang Xing had already guessed this, but he didn't react to it. He just sat quietly on the stone pillar and didn't speak for a long time. He looked extremely disappointed. Seeing this, the Realm Lord of the Small Immortal World secretly waved to the others and guarded him from afar, not daring to disturb him.
Fang Xing was extremely disappointed. He sat in the Sea Area for a long time before he stood up in a daze. He patiently wandered around the Sea Area for a long time, but he could only see some remnants of the Teleportation Formation. It was obvious that the person who set up the Teleportation Formation had used the entire Dragon Palace of the Canglan Sea as a magic treasure and teleported it away. Fang Xing tried to use his Divine Sense to investigate, but he couldn't find any clues. It seemed that the entire Dragon Palace had escaped into another world!
"The Ancient Road of the Dragon Tribe …"
Fang Xing knew very well that the Nine-headed Worm must have set foot on the Ancient Road of the Dragon Tribe.
The Nine-headed Bug must have already set foot on the Ancient Road of the Dragon Clan. However, he didn't expect the Nine-headed Bug to be so domineering. He wasn't alone as he had imagined, nor did he kidnap the female dragon to set foot on the Ancient Road. Instead, the Nine-headed Bug had uprooted the entire Canglan Sea, as well as all the experts in the Canglan Sea. Such domineering, such boldness, it was simply shocking …
After all, even the Divine Lord said that the Ancient Road of the Dragon Tribe was so dangerous that the chances of success were less than 10%!
Didn't this Nine-headed Bug want the entire Azure Billow Sea to be buried with it?
But the key problem was that Fang Xing didn't even have a star map of the Dragon Clan's Ancient Road. He couldn't save anyone even if he wanted to …
Was he really going to be such a failure?
After wandering around for a while, Fang Xing once again returned to the ruins. He sat down on the jade pillar with a lonely expression.
His friends had left, his teachers had fallen, his confidante had stepped onto the Cloud Platform, her fate unknown …
And now, he wanted to save his wife, but he had nowhere to go. He didn't know where to go and how to save her!
He, who had always been optimistic and full of enthusiasm, couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of loneliness at this moment!
He just sat there, as if he had suddenly lost all his motivation. He didn't want to go anywhere!
"Supreme Tongtian Little Lord, we've sent your message to the Celestial Palace. The Divine Lord has given us a divine decree. She said that she doesn't know where the Ancient Road of the Dragon Tribe is, so she can't send you there. Besides … she also said that you'd better give up on this idea. The Ancient Road to Immortality is extremely dangerous even for Genuine Immortals. With your current cultivation, you'll definitely die if you set foot on the Immortal Road. More importantly, you're just a mortal. Even if you find the Immortal Road, you're not qualified to set foot on it!"
"Supreme Tongtian Little Lord, we've searched the surrounding area for a hundred thousand miles, but we didn't find any valuable clues …"
"Supreme Tongtian Little Lord, the Celestial Palace has started to send troops to attack the Pure Land from three directions. A Divine King has ordered us to send troops …"
"Supreme Tongtian Little Lord, the Divine Lord has sent you a divine decree. She wants you to go to the Shenxiao Palace …"
Fang Xing just sat quietly on the jade pillar for three days. He didn't go anywhere. He didn't care about the situation of the war in Tian Yuan, the pressure from the Divine King, or the divine decree from the Divine Lord. He just sat there as if he had turned into a stubborn stone. The army of the Small Immortal Realm could only accompany him and send him different messages every day. However, he didn't respond at all!
"Supreme Tongtian Little Lord, we … can't wait here any longer. We have to retreat …"
On the third day, even the Small Immortal Realm couldn't wait any longer. After asking Fang Xing for an answer, they took the initiative to withdraw most of their troops and returned to the Heaven-Returning Island. Only four of the eight Realm Lords stayed to watch over Fang Xing. They were worried about him every day. They didn't dare to disturb him, but they were very worried about his current state …
"There's something wrong with him. His Taoist Heart seems to be on the verge of collapse …"
"How sad! It wasn't easy for the Small Immortal Realm to bet on him again. Can't we rely on him? "
The four Realm Lords discussed in private. They couldn't figure out Fang Xing's current state of mind at all.
"Logically speaking, how could his Taoist Heart collapse since he is so capable? What's more, he didn't suffer any blow. At most, he came here to look for someone, but he didn't find him. It shouldn't affect his Taoist Heart, right? "
"Alas, he became famous when he was young. His cultivation progress is terrifying, but correspondingly, his state of mind is not good enough. In my opinion, he is already an Individual Immortal, but he still has a mortal heart. He is not cold enough or resolute enough. Although I don't know why he suddenly suffered such a serious blow, I'm not worried that his Taoist Heart will collapse. I'm worried that he will directly pass away …"
"Then what should we do?"
The four world overlords all had bitter looks on their faces as they sighed at how unlucky their fates were.
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…
"This seems to be a little too much …"
At this moment, in the clouds above the Nine Heavens, there were three people looking at the Canglan Sea. One of them was wearing a white robe and had white hair. He looked like a celestial being. He held an ancient scroll in his hand and looked at the direction of the Canglan Sea with pity. He sighed softly, "Although that kid is crafty and strange, and has done all kinds of bad things, he is a person who cares about his feelings. It doesn't matter if Tian Yuan abandons him or if the fate of our friends is unpredictable. Although it seems that they are all small things that he can bear, when added together, I'm afraid the blow is no less than the Thunder Tribulation. In addition, Dragon Lady has been taken away, and the two of us are hiding. It seems … a little too cruel!"
"That's right!"
An old man in a red robe beside the white-haired man sighed in a low voice. "I'm really a little worried that he will be too desperate and pass away in a sitting posture. It's better to let the two of us show up. At the very least, we can reprimand him and comfort him a little …"
"You don't have to care about him. I have my reasons for teaching you to hide!"
She glanced at Fang Xing in the Cang Lan Sea and sighed. Pointing at the scroll in the white-haired man's hand, she said, "Now, the two of you have great responsibilities on you. This Investiture of the Gods was imprinted by me from the Immortal Subduing Monument. Today, I'll hand it over to you. Hehe, those who succeed will be granted the chance to become immortal. Those who fail will be destroyed and will never be able to reincarnate. Remember, remember, do not let what happened to little Fang Xing happen again …"
Hearing that, the white-haired man gently opened the scroll in his hand. Many names appeared on it, including the names of the White Bone Saint and the Old Dragon King of the Primitive Era. He quietly looked at the list for a while with a complicated expression. He sighed softly, "Those hermit cultivators are so sad. Who would have thought that the one who fought against the three Immortal Kings for the righteousness of Heaven's Origin, broke out of seclusion, fought with us, and died in the Pure Land, finally got the chance to become immortal through this list. But those who would rather stay in seclusion for thousands of years and let Heaven's Origin be invaded by the God Clan, just to get the chance to become immortal. But those who would rather stay in seclusion for thousands of years and let Heaven's Origin be invaded by the God Clan, just to get the chance to become immortal.
After whispering, he looked at the white-haired woman with a puzzled expression, "But … why did you hand this list to me?"
The woman with the lotus mark between her eyebrows had a profound look in her eyes. She said softly, "Because you've already lost all hope. You still have the will to fight for Heaven's Origin. People like you, who have no family or friends, are the most suitable to take charge of the list!"
When the white-haired man heard that, he fell silent for a long time. He bowed respectfully and sighed, "I'll accept this list!"
The white-haired woman bowed to him and said softly, "This is a great responsibility. Thank you, sir!"
Then, she looked at the red-robed old man and said softly, "Chaos is about to break out and war is about to break out. This is a calamity for Heaven's Origin, but it might also be an opportunity. I need someone to control the Fengtian Alliance and lead the cultivators of Heaven's Origin to fight against the heavens and expel the God Race. I need someone to forge an Immortal Weapon in the furnace. When the calamity arrives, I'll have some strength to protect myself. I wonder if you …"
When the red-robed old man heard that, he chuckled and interrupted her, "I couldn't ask for more. It's my honor!"
"Alright, I shouldn't have interfered in these matters. But since someone else has interfered in advance, I can only take action!"
The white-haired woman's eyes were deep as she said softly, "One of you is in the light and the other is in the dark. The fortune of Heaven's Origin is in your hands!"
The white-haired man and the red-robed old man agreed at the same time. However, they could not help but look in the direction of the Canglan Sea with hesitation.
"What about him?"
The white-haired woman smiled softly and said, "He has his own Fate Technique. I'll help him make up for what others owe him!"
While the three of them were talking, Fang Xing was completely unaware of what was going on. He was immersed in a deep sense of loneliness. He did not even know that the other four Realm Lords of the Small Immortal Realms had left. He was the only one left in the vast ruins of the Canglan Sea. His heart was at a loss. He did not know where he should go or what he should do. His heart was dry and heavy. He even had a thought in his mind. If he really could not do it, he would just sit there like this and turn into a rock, unaware of anything for the rest of his life.
However, as he sat there alone for three to four days, sinking into the depths of loneliness and not wanting to wake up, he suddenly heard a shocked and angry voice behind him, "How did the Canglan Sea become like this?"
Fang Xing was taken aback. He turned around and saw a young man with a puzzled face staring at him.
"Who are you?"
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