The scenery of the back mountain did not change much, but it was overgrown with weeds, snakes, and rats. It looked like no one had taken care of it for many years.
The lake where Yang Xuan made his fortune had long dried up because no one took care of it, revealing the cracked mud below.
Revisiting the old place, Yang Xuan did not know why, but he felt a rare sense of melancholy. He was like an old man who returned to his hometown alone, but could not find any relatives.
Shaking his head with a bitter smile, Yang Xuan threw this strange experience out of his mind.
He was probably really old. It was rare for him to have such thoughts.
Looking up at the sky, the sky above the back mountain was gloomy, just like the day when he roared at the sky.
But naturally, there was no white light.
He knew now that the white light was the power seed that the Martial God threw down. He thought it was magical, but now it seemed like nothing.
This was the so-called different realms, different perspectives.
After coming down from the back mountain, he walked around the huge Yang family for half a day. He only met a few people who were on duty. They were disciples of many generations of the Yang family. They were idle and gathered together to drink and brag.
After listening to them talk for a while, it was nothing more than how glorious the Yang family was in the past.
However, what they said was actually specious and could not be accurate.
There was no more nostalgia.
Yang Xuan took a deep breath.
His fate with the Martial God Star's Yang family probably ended here. From now on, they would be strangers.
After taking one last look at the Yang Clan that had left him with so many memories, Yang Xuan silently left, not alerting anyone in the process.
The Immortal Sect had been destroyed, but the Shen family still stood in the east. But the emperor was no longer Shen Fu. It was his descendant.
As for this cheap disciple, Shen Fu, his life had ended in a rebellion.
After asking around, Yang Xuan could not help but smile bitterly.
That rebellion was actually a battle between the Shen family and the Immortal Sect. It was also after that battle that the Immortal Sect was split into nine.
Everything was probably destined by the heavens.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
Just like that, Yang Xuan walked around the Martial God Star for a long time, but in the end, he only got four words — things remain the same, but people have changed.
The entire Martial God Star seemed to have experienced a long century. Everything had changed, becoming unfamiliar and distant.
Even the legend of Yang Xuan was not known to many. It only existed in the records of the Immortal Sect.
In this regard, the Wushen Planet was inferior to the Cerulean Planet.
At the very least, the Cerulean Planet was still on track with the entire human race and knew some things.
However, the Martial God Planet was like a paradise that continued its own story and life. It did not care about what was happening in the outside world, nor did it know anything.
"Things remain the same, but people have changed." Yang Xuan shook his head and sighed. Then, he turned around resolutely and stepped into the void.
After tonight, the Martial God Planet would no longer have anything to do with him.
This was the end.
In the tranquil starry sky, there was a huge green planet that was full of life and exuded a unique aura.
Following the coordinates in his memory, the first thing Yang Xuan saw when he stepped onto the planet was a statue that reached the clouds.
It was a statue of Yang Xuan.
There were nineteen such statues on the entire Fiend Star. They were all lifelike and fully displayed the power of Yang Xuan.
A human was not as good as a demon.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but exclaim.
When he moved all the demons under Xiong Wuji's lead to this planet, he didn't expect that they would remember him. However, the fact was that those demons regarded him as their ancestor. They worshiped him every day and never dared to forget him for even a moment.
Yang Xuan's temples were everywhere on the Fiend Star. Every one of them was full of incense.
He even sensed a bit of the power of faith from them. Although the power of faith was insignificant for him, it was enough to show how pious those demons were.
On the Fiend Star, Yang Xuan didn't find Xiong Wuji. The current master of the demons was a giant gray wolf whose Cultivation was not bad.
However, judging from the strength inside its body, it was also Yang Xuan's lineage. It should be Xiong Wuji's disciple.
Yang Xuan appeared in front of it and asked casually, "Where's your master?"
The gray wolf was shocked. A beam of light shot out of its mouth and a beam of light shot out.
Yang Xuan waved his sleeve to disperse the light. He said indifferently, "Don't be hasty. Where's your master, Xiong Wuji?"
The gray wolf froze on the spot when it saw Yang Xuan's face. It didn't take it long before it fell to its knees and said excitedly, "Greetings, Ancestor. I, Lang Yuan, am your disciple."
Yang Xuan was not surprised that the wolf recognized him. Yang Xuan's statues and portraits were everywhere on the Fiend Star. It would be strange if the wolf didn't recognize him.
"Get up. Where's Xiong Wuji?"
Lang Yuan stood up and said gloomily, "Master left on a passing airship five years ago. He said he was going to look for you."
"Look for me?" Yang Xuan was dazed. He didn't expect that Xiong Wuji would leave the Fiend Star to look for him.
"Which race's airship did he take?" Yang Xuan asked.
"Which race?" Lang Yuan shook his head blankly, indicating that he didn't know.
Yang Xuan looked at him and knew that he didn't know anything. Therefore, he didn't ask any more questions. He just waved his hand and increased Lang Yuan's strength with his spiritual energy.
Lang Yuan sensed the change in his body and knew what Yang Xuan had done. He knelt down in joy and was about to express his gratitude, only to find that Yang Xuan was gone.
After leaving the Fiend Star, Yang Xuan's trip was basically over. He had nothing to worry about.
Turning back to take one last look at the deep starry sky, Yang Xuan took in a deep breath and turned to leave.
The starry sky was like a stream of light. The sun and the moon were in a line.
Yang Xuan didn't travel through the starry sky directly. Instead, he flew through the starry sky with his physical body.
He needed to use this time to think about something.
He was sure that the Lord mentioned by the Nash Clan must be imprisoned in the Heart of the Universe by some great being.
Otherwise, the impostor who was 100% related to the Lord wouldn't be in such a hurry to get the four pearls and the Universal Key.
He probably just wanted to save the Lord.
Also, Number One of the Nash Clan was nowhere to be found. According to the impostor, he had entered the Bossa Universe.
Yang Xuan still didn't understand why he had entered another universe alone at this time.
This was a suspicious point that Yang Xuan couldn't explain yet.
Yang Xuan's brain was spinning at an unbelievable speed.
There was no doubt that the Lord was terrifying. Yang Xuan was almost certain that with his current strength, if he entered the Heart of the Universe rashly, what awaited him would be an extremely terrifying outcome.
The Lord would kill him and escape. The starry sky would be destroyed, and the great being's efforts would be in vain.
However, the problem was that Yang Xuan had to find a way to enter the Heart of the Universe.
Yang Xuan didn't know the origin of the impostor, but he had two guesses.
The first was that the impostor was originally a creature in the starry sky that was affected by the Lord's will. He was controlled by the Lord and had been injected with terrifying power. That was why he was so terrifying.
The other type was even more terrifying.
The impostor was most likely some kind of clone or will of the Lord that had used some unknown method to escape the Heart of the Universe.
If it was the latter, then it represented a terrifying fact — the seal of the great being was a little unstable.
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