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Chapter 714

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Penglai!

The former leader of Penglai, the Immortal Empress Mo Lingyun, stood on the mountain peak with an indifferent expression.

Now, Penglai had completely merged with the Modern World.

Of course, the trauma and hatred brought about by the slaughter still needed time to heal.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Xuan appeared beside her and asked.

Mo Lingyun didn't turn around. She only said indifferently, "I'm looking at the clouds."

The sea of clouds changed. It was both real and illusory!

Yang Xuan said slowly, "I'm here to fulfill my promise."

Mo Lingyun finally turned around. "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Xuan nodded. "Then let's begin."

Mo Lingyun took a deep breath and suddenly smiled. "I don't know why, but I'm suddenly a little nervous."

"It's the same reason why you're nervous when you're close to home. Although you're not close to home, you're close to finding your roots. "

"That's possible!" Mo Lingyun nodded and let out a long sigh. "A thousand years ago, an ignorant little girl barged into this place, but she had already forgotten where her roots were."

Yang Xuan looked at her. There was an inexplicable power surging in his eyes. He said indifferently, "A dream in a thousand years, a dream that lasts a thousand years. Now, I'll take you to the place where the dream began."

After saying that, the surrounding scenery began to change.

The colorful light began to flow rapidly. All kinds of phenomena began to flow in front of Mo Lingyun's eyes like a movie. At the same time, it also flowed in front of Yang Xuan's eyes.

That was Mo Lingyun's legendary life.

The flowing light became faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally turned into a hazy mist.

After an unknown period of time, perhaps an instant, perhaps a thousand years, when the surrounding scenery stopped flowing, Mo Lingyun's tears suddenly gushed out.

Because in front of her was the mysterious light hidden in the deepest part of her memory.

The next moment, the little girl, who was only about three years old, decisively turned around. She didn't even look at the light.

Last time, she chose to step into the light. This time, she definitely wouldn't make the same choice.

The mountain path was rugged, and the wind was strong. The little Mo Lingyun staggered. Her clothes were ragged, and her body was covered in wounds from the thorns.

However, she never changed her goal. In her eyes, there was only the flickering light at the foot of the mountain.

"Shan Niu, where are you, Shan Niu …"

An anxious voice came from the night sky, accompanied by the wind and rain.

Mo Lingyun stopped. Her face was filled with excitement and fear.

She was afraid that she was hallucinating.

But in the next moment, that voice rang out again, mixed with the sobbing voice of a woman.

Mo Lingyun couldn't hold it in any longer. Tears gushed out of her eyes like a broken gate. The memories that had been sealed for thousands of years poured out like a flood.

"Father, Mother, Father, Mother, I'm here, Shanniu is here, I'm here!" Mo Lingyun cried and shouted. She could no longer control her emotions.

The sound of hurried running could be heard. A moment later, two figures whose bodies were covered in patches staggered over.

"Shan Niu …"

The man picked Mo Lingyun up, his body trembling.

The woman burst into tears. She was no longer able to support her body, which had reached its limit, and fell to the ground.

In the darkness, Yang Xuan sighed as he began to cultivate, concealing himself.

Shan Niu had returned to her home, to her parents' side. But where was his home? Where were his parents?

The sun rose and set. Spring left and autumn came.

On the mountain peak, Mo Lingyun sat quietly on the ground with her eyes closed. The expression on her face was alternating between joy and sadness.

Just like that, Yang Xuan quietly stood guard by Mo Lingyun's side, guarding and waiting.

This was the promise that the demon had made to Mo Lingyun. It was also his promise.

A dream that lasted for thousands of years. He wanted to help Mo Lingyun return to the place where the dream began, and let her live a different life.

Mo Lingyun created the Lingyun Reincarnation Technique for this purpose.

However, she still couldn't find the place where the dream began.

Only Yang Xuan could use the power of the Earth Pearl and the Human Pearl to let her live the rest of her life in the dream.

Time passed. After an unknown amount of time, Mo Lingyun finally opened her eyes slowly.

The time of her life appeared in her mind one by one, but there were no regrets.

A thousand years ago, the ignorant her stepped into the light and inexplicably entered Penglai. By the time she succeeded in her cultivation, the world had already changed.

"Thank you!" After a long silence, Mo Lingyun stood up and said lightly.

"You're welcome!" Yang Xuan also stood up and replied.

"We're even! Take care! "Mo Lingyun took one last look at Yang Xuan, then turned and floated away.

"Take care!" Behind her, Yang Xuan said softly.

Perhaps there would be no chance of seeing each other again!

The sea was surging, and the waves were rolling. Yang Xuan walked on the waves with a leisurely expression.

On the surface of the East Sea, ships came and went, shuttling between the modern world and Penglai.

The oceans of the two worlds had completely merged together. There was no distinction between them. At the same time, it had a new name — Xin Hai.

The new one, the renewal of all things, a new era.

Everything began here, and everything would end here.

Light bloomed, and the wings of light formed by the energy of the crystal armor stopped in front of Yang Xuan.

It was a team of soldiers on a mission.

"Greetings, General Yang!"

The team of about ten crystal armor soldiers lined up in the sky, and all of them looked excited as they shouted loudly.

To them, Yang Xuan was a god in their hearts.

Yang Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile, "You guys go ahead, I'm just taking a walk."

After the team of crystal armor soldiers left excitedly, another team of Qi Practitioners flew over on flying swords.

"Greetings, Emperor!" Their faces were flushed, and they were excited and emotional.

"Mm! You guys go ahead. "Yang Xuan responded with a smile.

The team of Qi Practitioners also left. To be able to get a response from Yang Xuan was enough for them to brag about for the rest of their lives.

The once quiet East Sea was no longer as quiet as before, and it had become busy.

After the fusion of the two worlds, the first to move were the merchants who came after the smell of money.

There were too many businesses to do here, and there were huge business opportunities everywhere.

Whether it was Penglai or the modern world, there was never a lack of such people.

Yang Xuan did not object to this.

From a certain point of view, it was precisely these merchants who promoted the fusion of the worlds in a true sense.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan's body began to soar upward, higher and higher.

Finally, when he rushed out of the atmosphere, the vast starry sky had already appeared in front of his eyes.

Yang Xuan stopped and quietly looked at the planet under his feet.

The planet rotated slowly, mysterious, and beautiful.

That astonishing azure blue was like a resplendent sapphire, blooming with a strange brilliance.

Yang Xuan believed that it might not be long before the people here stepped out of this planet, stepped out of this star field, and truly explored the vast universe.

That day might not be too far away.

Taking in a deep breath, Yang Xuan took one last look at the place where so many of his memories were, before resolutely turning around and disappearing into the endless starry sky.

(End of this volume. Next volume: Infinite Starry Sky!)

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