"Master, where are we going?"
Above the South Sea, Donkey Fang and Fang Xiaomei stood on either side of Fang Xing. The wind from the sea blew fiercely, and their clothes fluttered. The master and his disciples seemed to be flying in the air, and their auras were imposing. Donkey Fang's eyes were full of excitement as he asked.
"Don't you want to enter the Philosophers Dojo?"
Fang Xing looked at the horizon and said with a smile.
"The Philosophers Dojo?"
Donkey Fang and Fang Xiaomei looked at each other, and they were both excited and had complicated expressions.
Both of them were outstanding geniuses of the younger generation in Tianyuan, but there was no place for them in the Philosophers Dojo, which gathered all the geniuses in the world. The reason was complicated. Fang Xiaomei had been forced to refuse because she had destroyed a Taoist orthodoxy in the Divine Prefecture, and Donkey Fang had been too reckless, so he had never received an invitation. But in fact, both of them had the opportunity to enter. The Great Golden Crow and the others had wanted to help these two juniors enter the Philosophers Dojo, but the problem was that Fang Xing had never entered the Philosophers Dojo in his life, so his daughter and disciple also had this knot in their hearts!
If father didn't enter, I naturally wouldn't enter!
If Master didn't like the Philosophers Dojo, I naturally wouldn't like it either!
So to a certain extent, it was equivalent to these two people refusing the Philosophers Dojo. Otherwise, with the status of the Great Golden Crow and the others in the Philosophers Dojo, they would definitely be able to bring them in no matter what method they used!
But although they had refused, they still had some expectations in their hearts!
After all, it was the Philosophers Dojo, the place with the most resources and the most opportunities. Who wouldn't be tempted by it?
It could be said that if they'd entered the Philosopher Daoist Grounds 300 years ago, then with the natural talent and resources they possessed at that time, it was even possible for them to be on par with the golden generation. Now, the boundlessly arrogant Darknorth Demon was probably nothing before them …
"This time, I will personally bring the two of you into the Philosophers Dojo!"
Fang Xing calmly stated his final destination, and then took the lead to fly toward the sea.
"… But before that, I have to find a few people first!"
He floated above the sea, his silhouette faintly discernible. Wherever he passed, invisible dao patterns would spread out. Fang Donkey and Fang Xiaomei's speed was much slower than his. Even if Fang Xiaomei rode the Soaring Serpent, she still wouldn't be able to keep up with him. However, after being affected by the dao patterns, Fang Xiaomei and Fang Donkey were like celestial winds. Their speed increased by more than a hundred times. It was as though they had changed the heavens and earth. In other words, they had reached the Shrinking Distance Realm that the Primordial Immortal Sage had mentioned. This allowed the two of them to easily follow behind Fang Xing!
"Master … What level he he … he Fang Xiaomei and Xing!
Donkey Fang and Fang Xiaomei looked at each other, unable to conceal the excitement and awe in their hearts.
Whether it was the fact that he had easily suppressed the Darknorth Demon, who was a Primordial Unity Supreme Immortal, or the fact that his Qi Ji could dye the world and shrink the earth with a slight movement of his body, all of these indicated that their Master's cultivation had reached a realm that was beyond their imagination. It was a realm that could be seen, but could not be imagined …
In this realm of shrinking the ground into an inch, billions of miles of space were nothing to them. Furthermore, in Tian Yuan, they could reach almost any corner with a single thought. In the eyes of Fang Xiaomei and Fang Mu, it was just a blur before their eyes. Faster than tearing through the void, the scenery around them had turned upside down. The three of them had already arrived on an unfamiliar island. The island was a complete mess. There were many ancient palaces and buildings, and there were even many scorched earth and skeletons. However, there was no one in sight!
"What is this place?"
Fang Xiaomei had lost her sense of distance as she followed Fang Xing. She did not know how far they had walked in that step, and she did not even know whether they were still in this world of Tianyuan. Looking at the surrounding sea area, she was a little confused …
"This … seems to be the relic of the Small Immortal Realm …"
Donkey Fang found a weapon half-buried in the scorched earth and guessed in surprise.
"Small Immortal Realm?"
Fang Xiaomei was slightly stunned, but then she understood.
There were countless Small Immortal Realms in the Star Area. After they ascended, they did not enter the Thirty-three Heavens, but found a suitable place to live and cultivate. The creatures of Tianyuan were familiar with these Small Immortal Realms. However, these Small Immortal Realms often lacked resources, and their strength was limited. In the battle between Tianyuan and the Thirty-three Heavens, they could only exist as vassals. In the past, the Golden Crow, the Great Demon Venerable, had been ordered to subdue a great alliance of 36 Small Immortal Realms. In order to deter others, he had swallowed one of them in one gulp to intimidate the entire universe!
However, the Small Immortal Realms in Tianyuan were different!
They were the first 12 Small Immortal Realms to return to Tianyuan. However, they were not vassals of Tianyuan or the Thirty-three Heavens. Instead, they became vassals of the Divine Clan. They were forcibly subdued by the Divine Lord and became soldiers of the Divine Clan when they invaded Tianyuan. Back in Tianyuan, they had been glorious for a while. However, as the strength of Tianyuan grew stronger, their fate was not much better than the Divine Clan's!
Although they had stopped in time and all of them retreated to the sea, in the end, they still couldn't hide. Two hundred years ago, someone found them. After a bloody battle, the Small Celestial Realm that they lived in seclusion was finally exterminated. All the clansmen were reduced to slaves and sent to the Star Field to fight. The new inheritance land that the Small Celestial Realm had found had also become a desolate ruin!
Fang Xiaomei and Donkey Fang both remembered the past and faintly understood …
… Could it be that this was the remains of the Small Immortal Realm that had lived in seclusion and then been destroyed?
"What is Father doing here?"
Fang Xiaomei looked at Fang Xing in surprise.
"Where did they go?"
Fang Xing's expression was a little gloomy. He looked around with a hint of anxiety on his face.
"I came back this time to vent my anger, but also to find you …"
Fang Xing slowly walked across the scorched land and murmured, "But where did the giant tortoise go?"
"Four hundred years have passed. Have you finished your cultivation? Have you come out from seclusion?"
"If you haven't come out from seclusion, why do I feel uneasy?"
"If you have come out from seclusion …"
"… Then I clearly left a token for you, but why didn't I receive any messages from you?"
As he murmured, he took a step forward. An invisible and cold aura was released from his body. It was like an invisible net, but it was also like an eye had opened in the Nine Heavens. It was extremely cold and looked down at the island. Under this gaze, nothing on the island could hide. Not even the three thousand creatures in a drop of water could escape his eyes!
However, his expression became even more serious after seeing it!
Nothing!
He was sure that there was no one on the island that he was looking for. Not even their skeletons could be found!
"Whoosh!"
However, after turning his gaze, he suddenly discovered something and took a step forward.
With just a single step, he had already appeared at the other end of the island. He looked towards a stone wall. The stone wall was smooth and without any marks, looking as if it was naturally formed, and there was nothing special about it. However, when Fang Xing's gaze looked over, a faint brilliance flashed past the surface of the stone wall, and then it slowly faded away. A muffled sound rang out from within the stone wall, and then it tore apart, completely opening up. Shockingly, there was a cave behind the stone wall, and there was actually a grey-robed old man who was as thin as a stick sitting cross-legged inside …
"Is he in seclusion?"
Fang Xing frowned as he looked at the old man's face and shouted coldly, "Wake up!"
This shout went straight to the heart. The body of the grey-robed old man, who seemed to have no breath at all, actually shook. It was as if he was a person who had been awakened from a deep sleep. He opened his eyes with a "hua" sound, and his face was filled with bewilderment …
In the eyes of Fang Xiaomei and Donkey Fang, this was obviously a person who was on the verge of death who had suddenly been awakened.
In other words, this shout of Fang Xing's was close to the realm of reversing life and death!
"Is … is it the Tongtian Young Lord?"
The old man's eyes were bewildered for a long time before he gradually regained some vigor. When he finally saw Fang Xing's face, his expression immediately became somewhat shocked. His lips trembled as he shouted out a name that no one had said for a long time, revealing the air of a decrepit old man!
"Are you one of the 12 Realm Leaders of the Small Celestial Realm?"
Fang Xing recognized him, but he couldn't remember his name. However, he didn't care. He said calmly, "I came back to look for the Hill-Sea Turtle!"
"Tongtian Young Lord … you … you are still alive?"
The old man became excited when he confirmed that the person in front of him was Fang Xing. He wanted to stand up, but his body had decayed, so he couldn't stand up. He could only shout excitedly, "You are still alive! You are still alive! We in the Small Celestial Realm always believed that you would not die! You promised to protect us! As long as you are here, we will not … will not be …" The old man seemed to have woken up from a dream.
He looked around blankly and suddenly burst into tears. "But our tribe has been exterminated! You came too late! The Divine Lord lost, and the Heavenly Yuan didn't let us go …" As he cried, his voice became hoarse. His eyes became clearer and clearer, as if he had remembered more things in the past. However, his sadness also became stronger. "Only I, an old man, survived … Yes, I'm alive because I'm waiting for someone … Yes, I'm alive because I'm waiting for you. Do you remember? Do you remember? You said that if we were to be punished, you would help us once. I'm alive … "
He did not know where he got the strength from, but he suddenly stretched out his skinny hand and grabbed onto Fang Xing's sleeve tightly, like a dying man grabbing onto a straw. "… I am alive, just to wait for you, please fulfill this promise …"
Fang Xing looked at him expressionlessly. After a while, he said guiltily, "Did I say that?"
The old man burst into tears. "You did!"
Fang Xing was a little embarrassed. He said unconfidently, "Alright, I think I did, but now …"
He glanced around. "Is there still a need for me to help?"
Now, he remembered some things. Back then, the Small Celestial Realm seemed to have asked him for help. Then, he agreed to a few conditions. Two of them were that if the Divine Master took Tian Yuan, he would protect them in front of the Divine Master. If Tian Yuan won, he would help them once when they were to be punished to ensure that their inheritance would not be destroyed. However, too many things happened after that, and he had completely forgotten about this matter. If the old man had not mentioned it, he would not have remembered …
Even if he came to the Small Celestial Realm this time, he was looking for Xiao Man and the others, not for them!
Xiao Man, Xu Lingyun, Da Qingyi, Ye Guyin, Tea Fairy and the others cultivated the Heavenly Art of Indifference of the Small Celestial Realm. When they entered the Eight Direction Cloud Platform, they were carried by the Mountain Sea Giant Tortoise invited by Lotus Girl and escaped into the sea. Even he could not find them. This time, he could only try to start from the Small Celestial Realm to see if they had any clues. However, he did not expect that the Small Celestial Realm had already been destroyed …
Back then, he promised that he would help them once when the Small Celestial Realm was being punished by Tian Yuan. At least, he would ensure that their inheritance would not be destroyed. However, now that the Small Celestial Realm had already been punished, even if he helped them again, he would not be able to fulfill his promise, right?
"Yes … yes …"
The gray-robed old cultivator seemed a bit deranged, but mostly excited. He tugged at Fang Xing's sleeve and wouldn't let go. "Most of us old fogeys are dead, but our descendants, our juniors … they've all become slaves, sent to the Star Domain as cannon fodder … Now, there must be some of them still alive. I want you … I beg you, help them, let them live …."
"That?"
Fang Xing focused and nodded. "That's not a big problem, I promise you!"
Then, before the grey-robed old cultivator could show a look of ecstasy, he asked again, "Do you know anything about the Mountain Sea Turtle?"
The Small Celestial Realm had trained Xiao Man and the others so that they could become the saviors of the Small Celestial Realm. Therefore, if there was anyone in Tian Yuan who paid the most attention to them, it would be the Small Celestial Realm. At the very least, they should have a way to track the aura of the Eight Direction Cloud Platform. Otherwise, if even Lotus Maiden could not find the whereabouts of the Mountain Sea Turtle, then no one in this world would be able to find them!
As Fang Xing had expected, the old cultivator was confused when he heard the name Mountain Sea Turtle. However, when he mentioned the Eight Direction Cloud Platform, his expression immediately became serious. Then, he said something that shocked Fang Xing, "We can't find the Eight Direction Cloud Platform either, but I can sense its existence. It … it was destroyed 30 years ago …"
"Destroyed?"
Fang Xing was shocked. His murderous aura suddenly surged as he shouted, "What's going on?"
"Little Lord … Don't worry, don't worry. If the Eight Direction Cloud Platform is destroyed, there are only two possibilities …"
The grey-robed old cultivator hurriedly explained, "First, an external force has destroyed the Eight Direction Cloud Platform. The cultivator inside is naturally unlucky!"
Facing Fang Xing's terrifying gaze, he could only feel his heart palpitating in fear. He felt as if the sky had darkened, so he quickly gave the second explanation, "Either … or … the cultivator inside has already succeeded in his cultivation and broke the platform …"
"Succeeded in his cultivation?"
Fang Xing was stunned when he heard this. He was even more shocked than when he heard that the Eight Direction Cloud Platform had been destroyed!
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