Time flew, and it was the morning of the third day.
In the secret room of Ehuang Kingdom, there was a vast formation fluctuation. It faintly emitted a trace of scorching heat, causing the space to distort.
The Patriarch of Hell stood with his hands behind his back. He stared at the sealed secret room calmly, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Buzz …"
At this moment, as the space trembled, the formation before him gradually dissipated, and a figure slowly walked out.
The Patriarch of Hell asked, "How is it?"
"It's done!"
Ye Chen chuckled softly and waved his sleeve. Hundreds of formation flags that emitted spiritual energy fluctuations appeared in the air.
It was the repaired ancient teleportation formation.
"Tsk tsk …"
The Patriarch of Hell could not help but click his tongue when he saw that, "Fellow Ye, your formation dao has exceeded my imagination. Even in the cultivation world, you're one of the best …"
The formation dao was extremely profound. It paid attention to mutual promotion and restraint. Countless people could not take a step forward in their entire lives.
However, Ye Chen had repaired the ancient teleportation formation that gave him a headache in just three days. How could he not be surprised?
"Patriarch …"
Ye Chen suddenly stopped smiling and said to the former, "You don't have to come with me this time."
The Patriarch of Hell was stunned at first, then he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry. I'll take good care of your parents."
Initially, he planned to visit the so-called immortal palace hand in hand with Ye Chen. However, he soon realized Ye Chen's good intentions.
"Please!"
Ye Chen clasped his fists at him.
He did not plan to bring his parents along to the immortal palace this time. After all, his parents were old, and it was not suitable for them to suffer the bumpy journey with him.
The Patriarch of Hell said solemnly, "When are you leaving?"
"I'll leave after bidding farewell to my parents!"
Ye Chen chuckled softly and took a step forward. He headed to the room where his parents were resting.
In a spacious and simple room.
Wu Lan and Ye Hai were already sitting upright while carrying Mengmeng. The two of them seemed to have guessed something. They looked at Ye Chen calmly as he walked in.
The three of them looked at each other and were speechless.
Plop!
Ye Chen knelt heavily before the two elders and said, "Dad, mom."
Wu Lan covered her mouth and turned her face away.
The family had just reunited, yet they had to be separated again. If it was anyone else, they wouldn't be able to endure the pain of parting.
Ye Hai looked at Ye Chen quietly. Subsequently, he got up and walked over slowly to help him up. His lips moved slightly, "Go!"
"Mom and Dad are old. We can't help you with our abilities, but we can still not drag you down!"
"I only have one request for you. You have to bring Yuhan back safe and sound."
"If she loses a strand of hair …"
At this point, he couldn't help but blow his beard and glare. "Then don't enter my Ye Family's door in the future. I, Ye Hai, don't have a son like you …"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his waist. He couldn't help but look at Wu Lan with a bitter smile.
Ye Chen could not help but smile lightly, "Sure!"
…
An hour later, he walked out again with Ye Wushuang and Xiaohei by his side. He was carrying the little girl in his arms.
The little guy's eyes were red, and he looked back from time to time, as if he was reluctant to leave his grandparents.
"Go!"
Ye Chen glanced at Ye Wushuang and Xiaohei beside him. Then, he streaked across the sky on a sword gleam and headed toward Misty Valley.
The Patriarch of Hell watched them leave and muttered to himself, "Fellow Ye, I'll wait for you to come back and have a drink with me …"
At this moment, a beautiful figure slowly appeared beside him. Jiang Lei looked in the direction where the three of them had left and finally asked softly, "Can they come back?"
"Of course!"
The Patriarch of Hell said indifferently, "How can a mere Immortal Palace stump Fellow Ye? I'm still waiting to kill my way back to the cultivation world with him, ascend to the Immortal World, and experience what it's like to be a fairy. "
Jiang Lei did not say anything and muttered to herself.
Mr. Ye, you're the second person after Ye Dongli!
I thank you on behalf of the Ancient Desolate Realm!
At the same time, the moment Ye Chen left, countless auras in the Ancient Desolate Realm sensed him.
In the North Sea Dragon Subduing Hall, Shi Qianhan was dressed in black, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. He stood at the peak of the mountain and looked into the sky, his eyes filled with emotion.
Behind him were the North Sea Hall Master, Heavenly Venerable North Sea, and the rest. At that moment, these people looked at the sky with complicated expressions, as if they were sending someone off.
"Brother Ye, I hope you'll return soon!"
Shi Qianhan muttered to himself.
The scenes of him and Ye Chen meeting surfaced in his mind uncontrollably. From the sea of Earth's Han Nation, to the ghost ship trip, and their reunion in the Ancient Desolate Realm.
Ye Chen was ahead of him in all of that. What he had done was something that he looked up to and even wanted to pursue.
In the Light Palace in the far north.
Jiu Er, who was wearing a five-colored divine robe, stared blankly at the sky. Her beautiful eyes were already wet with tears, "Young master, have a safe journey. Jiu 'er is useless, I can't help you …"
The Patriarch of Light hid in the distance and drank alone. When he was half drunk, he said in a muffled voice, "I'm old, we're all old …"
"We welcome Immortal Master Ye's return!"
In the entire Ancient Desolate Realm, many peerless sects and supreme secret realms bowed to the sky at the same time.
They knew very well what Ye Chen's trip represented!
In the countless years of the Ancient Desolate Realm, countless pioneers had fallen along the way. Their corpses had long become a part of the river of time!
Even Ye Dongli from ten thousand years ago had collapsed due to the Dao.
…
Ancient Desolate Realm, Misty Valley.
Three figures shot in like a mountain peak.
Xiao Hei looked at the ancient stone platform in the valley and said, "Master, is this the ancient teleportation formation?"
"That's right!"
Ye Chen nodded lightly and handed his daughter to Ye Wushuang. He took a few steps forward and formed hand seals with both hands. He shouted softly, "Formation, return to one!"
Hundreds of formation flags shot out from his storage ring, emitting colorful light as they landed on the stone platform in an orderly manner.
Subsequently, a white crystal the size of an egg appeared in the air. It was the supreme-grade spirit stone that Ye Chen had obtained earlier.
With a thought, he immediately controlled the supreme-grade spirit stone and placed it into the groove at the center of the ancient teleportation formation.
"Buzz!"
As the air trembled, the ancient teleportation formation that had been sealed for a long time was finally activated. The surging power of the formation immediately spread out.
"It's done!"
Xiao Hei was pleasantly surprised.
However, Ye Chen turned around and looked out of the valley one last time. Then, he took a deep breath in and took his daughter from Ye Wushuang's arms. He turned around and walked into the ancient teleportation formation.
Ye Wushuang and Xiao Hei followed after him.
Buzz, buzz, buzz …
As the intense teleportation power enveloped the three of them, they immediately felt like the world was spinning.
Then, as a white light flashed, the three of them disappeared. Only a mumbling voice lingered on the spot.
"Yuhan, I brought my daughter to look for you!"
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