Zhang Hen froze for a moment, then looked pleasantly surprised. "Senior, you are...."
He already knew Jiang Xiaofan's true identity. Now that the burly man mentioned the Sacred Heavens, his eyes lit up.
"Mhm."
The burly man nodded.
This man was, of course, Jiangchen. Before leaving the Ancestral Star, Jiang Xiaofan had told them all about the Purple Micro's old friends. Jiangchen naturally knew who Zhang Hen was.
Zhang Hen was very smart. Jiangchen only grunted in response, but he understood what he meant.
"How is Master now?"
He was very excited.
After all, it'd been decades since Jiang Xiaofan left. This was different from before. Jiang Xiaofan had disappeared for a hundred years, but this time was very different.
"Everything's fine," said Jiangchen.
"Yes.
Before they left, Jiang Xiaofan had told them to do this. If any of the Purple Micro's old friends asked about his current situation, he was to say, "Everything's fine." Moreover, he'd told Jiangchen and the others to prevent them from going to the Ancestral Star to look for him.
Zhang Hen clenched his fists as his powerful body trembled slightly. The corners of his eyes were moist as he said, "I know that Master is definitely not doing well right now. Fifty years ago, in order to save Master's wives, Master destroyed his own Heaven's Will Origin. Although I don't know what skyheart essence is, it must be very important. Senior Sun Qiju said that once it disappears, Master will slowly become a mortal.... "
"I know Master didn't want us to worry. He's always been like this. He's always protected us and carried everything on his shoulders. He values us more than anything else. It has always been like this. Master would rather bleed himself than let us get hurt. "
At this point, the powerful Zhang Hen's face was covered in tears. He was a man strong enough to kill emperors, but now he looked like a child.
Jiangchen fell silent, then shook his head. "Let's go, little guy. We'll kill our way back to the Purple Micro. We still have matters to attend to there. Speaking of which, is there any problem with the Purple Micro now?"
"Go to the Purple Micro? But I want to fight. "
Zhang Hen wiped away his tears.
Jiangchen slapped him and scolded, "What's the rush? Look at you, covered in wounds. How can you fight? Hurry up and go."
"Oh." In the end, Zhang Hen couldn't dissuade Jiangchen and said, "Senior Sun Qiju and another senior are temporarily residing in the Purple Micro Star. No one from the Brahma Clan dares to go there."
Jiangchen nodded.
"Let's go."
He said. A mass of golden light wrapped around Zhang Hen, breaking through the starry skies and instantly leaving. The terrifying power made Zhang Hen feel waves of apprehension.
"Is this one of Master's former subordinates? So strong!"
He muttered to himself.
Jiangchen left with Zhang Hen. At almost the same time, Yuanshi, Queen Mother of the West, and the others appeared in several other battlefields in the starry sky. They suppressed countless Brahma Race experts with their invincible might and rescued the little guy and the others who were in danger. Together, they rushed towards the North Star.
Jiang Xiaofan knew very well that the disciples and old friends of the Zi Wei Star would definitely go on an expedition in the starry sky after he left. Therefore, he asked Primeval Beginning and the others to search the starry sky and find his old friends from the expedition before he went to the Zi Wei Star.
…
On the ancestral planet of the human race, in a beautiful old forest, Jiang Xiaofan walked casually with a blade of grass in his hand, like a leisurely tourist. In the old forest, there was plenty of vegetation, but there was also a lot of withered yellow. In particular, there was a lot of weeds growing on the ground, which was completely incomparable to the larger planets of the Zi Wei Star.
However, this didn't matter.
Jiang Xiaofan walked in this forest, listening to the birds, observing the ants, looking at the white clouds in the sky, and looking at the morning sun in the east. There was always a peaceful smile on his face.
Not long after, he walked out of the old forest, changed into modern clothes, shook his long hair, and began to integrate into the mortal world. Just like the 20 years he had lived in this world, he entered a very famous company in the modern world. As for the problem of identity, the Kunlun Wonderland was enough to help him solve it.
In five years, he became the director of this company. Then, he resigned and left.
In this year, his cultivation gradually fell to the early stage of Renhuang.
"According to the humans, when I return to this world, I should be 80 years old."
He said to himself with a smile.
The mortal world's money was nothing to him. He once again lived a life alone, following the mortal world's tour group, walking through the famous mountains and rivers, and seeing the current ancestral planet of the human race.
Soon, another 20 years passed.
In this year, his cultivation was at the fifth level of the Illusory God Realm.
"In another 100 years, I should be completely an ordinary person."
He smiled.
He didn't care about this. He appeared to be very peaceful, and his heart was very calm.
In the next 40 years, he still walked around this world, stepping on the east and the west. He went to the top of Mount Everest, to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, and then, in this year, his cultivation fell to the Enlightened Earth Realm.
"It's really fast."
Sitting by the sea, he sighed.
After returning to the ancestral planet of the human race, more than 100 years had passed, but his appearance didn't change at all. He still looked like he was in his early twenties. The sea breeze rolled up the black hair on his forehead. His eyes looked a little deep as he looked up at the vast sky.
"I wonder how they are now."
He muttered to himself.
It would be a lie to say that he didn't miss Ziwei after not seeing her for more than 100 years.
"Sir …" A sweet voice sounded from behind. A beautiful woman walked over. She was about 20 years old, and there was a small tour guide tag hanging on her chest. "We're about to set off. Please follow me back to the bus."
The woman's smile was very sweet and polite.
Jiang Xiaofan stood up and walked with the woman. "The next stop is Nalanda Temple?"
"Yes, it's a little far. Sir, do you need anything? The group bus will set off soon. When we reach the destination, you can call me if you need anything. I'll help you. "
The woman said.
"No, thank you."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
As the woman boarded a bus, the bus quickly started and made a buzzing sound. Jiang Xiaofan looked out the window. The scenery on both sides flew past quickly. With a faint smile on his face, he closed his eyes and took a nap.
About two days later, the bus stopped.
Jiang Xiaofan followed the crowd down the bus. He looked ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Nalanda, Spirit Mountain."
He muttered to himself.
Nalanda Temple was located in Paragon, Bihar, India. In this era, it was the holy land of Buddhism and an important place to study Buddhism. Every year, countless Buddhist believers would come here to worship. At the same time, it was also one of the most famous scenic spots in this era. There was an endless stream of tourists.
"Ladies and gentlemen, handsome men and beautiful women, we've arrived at Nalanda Temple …"
The tour guide's voice sounded.
Every time they arrived at a place, the tour guide would always give a lively introduction. This was the usual practice.
The scenery around Nalanda Temple was not very outstanding. It was just an ordinary mountain. In this aspect, it was far inferior to Kunlun. However, this also happened to coincide with the principles of Buddhism.
The surroundings were very lively. Almost everyone who came here was a Buddhist believer or someone who was very interested in Buddhism. Jiang Xiaofan followed the crowd, stepping on the ordinary path as he ascended. Along the way, he saw numerous ancient buildings that were filled with the vicissitudes of time, exuding a dense aura of time.
Dong!
The melodious sound of the bell reverberated through the mountains, causing people to involuntarily calm down. As the crowd walked into the main hall, incense smoke lingered around. It felt like they were in a fairyland. Jiang Xiaofan looked at these people kneeling and offering incense. Unlike in St. Peter's Basilica, he realized that the essence, energy, and spirit of the people who entered here had become a little stronger. Of course, it was only a little.
"Benefactor."
Next to him, an old voice sounded.
An old monk stood on the side and handed over a pinch of green incense.
"No need."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
He walked out of the crowd and stepped to the other side.
Here, many people around him glanced at him, but they did not say anything.
Nalanda Temple was not luxurious. The ancient temple stood horizontally, surrounded by lawns, and the road was not very smooth. Jiang Xiaofan gradually broke away from the tour group and walked on the ordinary path of the temple. He swept past the halls and temples. He walked alone in this ancient temple. Before he knew it, three hours had passed.
At this moment, he came to an extremely remote place.
The terrain here was quite high, and he could see the green mountains and lush vegetation not far away.
He looked up at the sky and said indifferently, "Open the Spiritual Mountain Road."
Suddenly, a shout came from behind. The female tour guide from before, accompanied by an old monk, had found this place. After the trip to Nalanda Temple, they were about to leave. She had searched for a long time before she found Jiang Xiaofan. Jiang Xiaofan was no stranger to the old monk. It was the one who gave him incense in the temple.
The female tour guide ran over, panting, and waving at him as she ran.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
Hum!
Almost at the same time, a gentle golden divine light descended from the sky. The clouds parted, revealing a long ancient staircase that led to an unknown area full of spiritual light.
The female tour guide and the old monk were both shocked. They stopped and widened their eyes.
"This … this …"
The female tour guide was shocked.
Next to her, the old monk was stunned at first, then extremely excited. He put his palms together and bowed with trembling hands.
In the next moment, the golden divine light descending from the sky gradually dimmed, and the hazy staircase in the sky also slowly disappeared. Then, when everything was gone, Jiang Xiaofan's figure also disappeared.
"A sacred site! A sacred site! "
The old monk muttered to himself.
The female tour guide was shocked on the spot. After a while, she came back to her senses. She was so anxious that she was about to cry. She looked everywhere for Jiang Xiaofan. This was her tour group. Now that a tour member had mysteriously disappeared, she had to bear the responsibility.
...
There was a faint light in front of him. When everything disappeared, Jiang Xiaofan appeared in an area full of spiritual light. There was an ancient temple here, and an ancient staircase appeared under his feet, leading to a golden pagoda at the highest point.
"Venerable Sagely Sky."
An old monk stood next to him and bowed slightly to Jiang Xiaofan.
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