Standing in front of the eye, Yang Xuan saw the rules of this place clearly for the first time.
A strange thought suddenly occurred to him.
When he first entered this place, he was changed into a beast by the rules. He wondered what Mo Xiaoyu looked like when she crossed over.
Of course, he could already see through the rules now, so there was no need to change.
The feeling in his memory came again, but this time, Yang Xuan was still conscious.
This conscious state also allowed him to see the strange connection between the two worlds for the first time.
The darkness dissipated, and light shone in front of him. After Yang Xuan entered this world of beasts, he found himself outside a huge city.
This city obviously had a barbaric aura, and it was obviously inhabited by strange beasts of all shapes and sizes.
In fact, Yang Xuan knew that apart from their different appearances, they were no different from humans.
A group of bear-headed people riding horse-like beasts passed by Yang Xuan's side, only to turn back.
A tall and burly bear-headed person walked in front of Yang Xuan, and looked him up and down with a strange gaze.
"Human?" he asked.
Yang Xuan was even more strange than him. What was strange was that he actually knew the word "human".
Yang Xuan nodded, indicating that he admitted it.
The bear-headed person reached out his clumsy claws and cupped his fists like a human. He said respectfully, "So you really are a descendant of a Xuan Immortal. Sorry for the disrespect."
Yang Xuan was even more confused. He asked, "You are?"
The bear-headed person smiled proudly. "I am the son of the Celestial Bear City Lord, Big Bear. If you have time, why don't you come with me to Celestial Bear City for a chat?"
Big Bear?
I wonder if Big Bear is there.
Yang Xuan complained in his heart, but of course, he agreed on the surface. He wanted to use this opportunity to find out more about Mo Xiaoyu.
He followed Big Bear into the city and entered a magnificent mansion. Big Bear ordered people to bring food. It was quite sumptuous, and not bloody meat as Yang Xuan had expected.
After casually eating a few mouthfuls, Yang Xuan asked, "I've always lived in seclusion in the mountains. This is the first time I've come out, so there are many things I don't know. I wonder if Big Brother Xiong can tell me a thing or two?"
Big Bear was very forthright and asked, "What do you want to know?"
Yang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "To be honest, I don't know much about Xuan Immortals."
A look of understanding appeared on Big Bear's face as he said, "Like I said, it's no wonder. Descendants of Xuan Immortals are just what we call you. In reality, Xuan Immortals didn't leave behind any children."
He paused for a moment and continued, "The Profound Immortal appeared a hundred years ago, and he practically swept through the universe by himself. Even the forces of the Evil Flood Dragon that dominated the world at that time saved the common people from calamity. Even now, his statue still stands in the Profound Immortal City at the center of the continent."
Yang Xuan was stunned and asked, "What's the name of Xuan Xian?"
Big Bear looked at Yang Xuan with displeasure and said, "This can only be said in front of me. If Xuan Xian really became Xuan Xian, you would definitely be beaten to a pulp if you dared to ask this. Xuan Xian's real name is Yang Xiao Yu, but everyone calls him Xuan Xian to show respect."
As expected, Yang Xuan understood in his heart. This disciple of his really … had his own style.
"Is Xuan Xian still here?" He asked.
Big Bear shook his head, "Of course he broke through the void and left. Why would he stay here?"
Yang Xuan nodded and stood up to leave.
Big Bear urged him to stay several times, but Yang Xuan still insisted on leaving.
Of course, before leaving, he secretly helped Big Bear tidy up his body as a reward.
After leaving Sky Bear City, he went directly to Xuan Xian City. As expected, he saw Yang Xiao Yu's statue there. It was floating in the air, standing proudly in the mortal world, and had its own style.
Looking at Yang Xiao Yu's statue, Yang Xuan suddenly had an idea.
Why don't I make Yang Xiao Yu my successor? Wouldn't that be perfect?
Yang Xiao Yu had gone through the hardships of several worlds. Whether it was his experience or his methods, he was naturally not to be underestimated. Furthermore, he had always been a righteous person, so he was the most suitable successor.
Yang Xuan's original idea was to create a clone to pretend to be Yang Xiao Yu, but there would be many problems with that. Now that he had a more suitable candidate, it was a different story.
With that in mind, he couldn't stay any longer. He turned around and left this bubble world.
Dozens of rainbow-colored bubbles floated under his feet. Yang Xuan sent his divine sense into those bubbles like a net.
A moment later, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. His body instantly disappeared on the spot, and he floated down toward one of the bubbles.
He found Mo Xiao Yu's aura.
This was a world filled with mountains and forests. It was also a world that Yang Xuan had never been to before.
Yang Xuan saw that this world was actually a bit like the Penglai World of the Cerulean Planet. There were immortal cultivators everywhere, and they roamed the world freely.
Between the mountains and the earth, there were many sects. From time to time, there would be fierce battles.
Of course, their highest combat power was far from the Human Level. Naturally, Yang Xuan didn't take them seriously.
When Yang Xuan found Mo Xiao Yu, he was besieged by several immortal cultivators. He was in a precarious situation.
Yang Xuan didn't waste any time. After suddenly appearing, he waved his hand, and those immortal cultivators who were besieging his disciple were sent to god knows where.
Mo Xiao Yu, who looked like a young man in his twenties, was fighting. Suddenly, there was an empty space in front of him, and he was a little stunned.
Then, he saw a person standing with his hands behind his back. The tip of his foot lightly tapped the void, and his whole body exuded an incomparably majestic and sacred aura.
But this wasn't a problem. The important thing was that he suddenly felt a familiar aura from this figure.
Mo Xiao Yu stared blankly at Yang Xuan. He stood there in a daze and didn't move for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, his knees went soft, and he knelt down in the dust with a plop. His forehead touched the ground heavily, and he said in a voice that sounded like he was about to cry, "Master, Master!"
Yang Xuan was also very emotional. He didn't think that he would be able to reunite with this little disciple that he had unintentionally taken in back then. Moreover, they had reached this point. Fate really made fools of people.
"Xiao Yu, get up." Yang Xuan said with a smile.
Hearing the voice that was hidden in the most important part of his memory, Mo Xiao Yu didn't hesitate anymore. He kowtowed heavily again and called him Master. His eyes were red.
Yang Xuan waved his hand and helped him up. At this time, Xiao Yu's eyes were no longer as innocent as before. They were full of wisdom and experience. When he moved forward and retreated, he had a powerful aura.
After a long time, Mo Xiaoyu finally calmed down and said, "Master, I've finally found you."
Yang Xuan asked curiously, "You traveled through so many worlds just to find me?"
Mo Xiao Yu nodded and said, "Yes. After I found out that there were other worlds, I followed in Master's footsteps and experienced one world after another. Finally, I didn't disappoint and found Master."
Yang Xuan was moved. At this moment, he suddenly felt that perhaps Xiao Yu hadn't changed at all. She was still the little child who had asked him to be her master on the fishing boat.
"Why are you looking for me?" he asked with a smile.
Mo Xiao Yu said matter-of-factly, "Master is my only family. Naturally, I have to follow by his side and serve him at all times."
He didn't think that it would be such a simple reason.
However, it was this simple persistence that made Yang Xuan feel a warmth in his heart.
"Xiao Yu, why did you change your surname to Yang?" Yang Xuan asked again.
Mo Xiao Yu, no, Yang Xiao Yu said solemnly, "Master is like a father. It's natural for a child to follow their father's surname."
"Good, good, good. I, Yang Xuan, have no children in my life. I didn't expect to have a child here. I'm very happy." Yang Xuan laughed.
As they were talking, a ray of light suddenly swept across the sky and appeared in front of the two.
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