703: Longing to go home
"My name is Hongchen."
The figure shrouded in mist turned and vanished before Mo Xuan's eyes.
Only her clear, cold voice echoed between heaven and earth.
Mo Xuan fell silent for a moment.
"Red Dust Immortal Palace... as expected..."
To suppress Nanli Divine Ruins, one of the Ten Great Immortal Sects, only another of the Ten Great Immortal Sects could possibly do it.
He had already suspected this.
This Mysterious Woman was the extremely mysterious and ancient Palace Master of the Red Dust Immortal Palace.
The Red Dust Immortal Palace had always remained aloof from worldly affairs, ethereal and hard to find.
Its Palace Revered Master was even more unfathomable; no one knew her true appearance.
They only knew that she was an extremely ancient existence.
Mo Xuan's heart stirred as he thought of the information the Zhou Family had collected over the years and what Hai Ruoli had said previously.
Yet, he still couldn't determine if the true purpose of the Palace Master of the Red Dust Immortal Palace was indeed this.
"Immortal corpse... Heavenly Dao Flower..."
A thousand years is too long. I hope this Heavenly Dao Flower doesn't appear too late, or this agreement will be void.
Mo Xuan thought to himself, then his gaze fell upon the dark golden skeleton suspended in the air.
This was a Heavenly Venerable; even after death and the dissipation of the Dao, the golden body remained imperishable.
Comprehending this golden body and Dao bone might allow one to grasp the Dao of this Earth King.
"Go."
Mo Xuan's mind stirred.
His massive body suddenly vanished from its original spot.
The dark golden skeleton did likewise.
South of the Chaofeng Ancient Realm, within the shattered Golden Emperor Secret Realm.
The stunning figure, with an ancient green lamp floating before her, waited quietly.
On the hillside below.
He Run's expression was slightly solemn. Although he had great confidence in his old friend,
He was, after all, too young.
Compared to those Heavenly Venerables, he definitely couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.
To be old and not die is to be a thief.
Having cultivated for so many years, they surely possessed their ultimate trump cards.
If he were to accidentally fall victim to one, that would be bad.
Buzz~
At this moment, the Void Realm trembled.
A black figure, blotting out the sky, materialized from the void.
"Fellow Daoist Mo."
"Fellow Daoist Mo."
Hai Ruoli and He Run's hearts stirred simultaneously.
Both revealed a hint of disbelief.
Although both had already made some estimations, they clearly still underestimated Mo Xuan.
He had taken down this invincible Heavenly Venerable completely unscathed.
Such strength had long exceeded their understanding.
Even the well-traveled Hai Ruoli felt the same.
"Fellow Daoist Hai, Brother He."
Mo Xuan smiled slightly and returned the greeting.
"Greetings, Senior."
At this moment, beside He Run, Mu Changge and Jin Yu's expressions were somewhat apprehensive.
They had truly broadened their horizons today.
With their current cultivation, even Nascent Soul Venerables were rarely encountered.
Let alone Void Refining Great Powers, Dao Lords of He Dao (Dao Integration Stage), and these Heavenly Venerables who wielded the Great Dao.
Today, they had not only seen them all.
They had also personally witnessed the fall of a peak existence.
If they were to speak of today's events, those Cultivators who had not witnessed it firsthand would surely not believe them.
Mo Xuan nodded slightly.
His gaze lingered on Mu Changge for a moment.
The Reincarnation of Heavenly Venerable Qing... but it seemed somewhat different.
"Brother He, Xiutong often talks about you. How about returning to the Chaotic Sea for a brief stop? How does that sound?"
Mo Xuan didn't continue his thoughts, then asked He Run with a light smile.
"That is my wish."
He Run thought for a moment, then smiled brightly.
"Young friend, would you like to be a guest in the Chaotic Sea for a few days?"
Mo Xuan then looked down at Jin Yu.
Jin Yu's heart trembled; he felt somewhat overwhelmed, as such an existence had actually extended an invitation to him.
Although with his current cultivation, he couldn't possibly comprehend what kind of existence a Heavenly Venerable was.
But he knew that this undoubtedly represented immense power.
"Senior's life-saving grace, this Junior has no way to repay it, so I shall repay it with my life."
"Senior's invitation, I shall certainly follow."
Jin Yu's expression was a little tense.
His words were tinged with a slight tremor.
He naturally knew that he was merely a small Golden Core Cultivator.
To an existence like the one before him,
A Golden Core was probably not even considered a large ant.
However, this already represented his greatest sincerity.
"Good."
Mo Xuan nodded slightly.
Then he nodded towards Hai Ruoli.
As Hai Ruoli bowed respectfully,
Mo Xuan's mind stirred, and he, along with He Run and Jin Yu, and the two golden skeletons, vanished from this shattered Secret Realm.
As for Mu Changge, with Hai Ruoli present, he didn't need to overstep his bounds... North of the Chaotic Sea, on Gui Zhou Island.
Jin Yu's expression changed.
"So it's Qingyang Holy Land..."
Qingyang Holy Land, also known as the Holy Land of Separation and Chaos (Liruan Holy Land).
It is located in the Chaotic Sea outside the Eastern Barrens.
He had naturally heard of it.
He hadn't expected that he would also have a day when he would be a guest in a Holy Land.
As he sighed with emotion, Jin Yu's eyes suddenly paused; he saw a very familiar figure.
"Brother Zhou?"
Jin Yu called out.
Ahead, Zhou Shixi turned around, his face showing surprise and joy.
"Brother Jin?"
Zhou Shixi blinked his eyes, confirming that he hadn't seen wrong.
"Brother Zhou, you've kept this little brother in the dark for so long!"
Jin Yu quickly walked up and lightly punched Zhou Shixi.
"Brother Zhou's 'Zhou' is actually from Qingyang Zhou..."
Jin Yu shook his head and sighed with emotion.
Meeting an old friend in a foreign land made him happy, but also brought a shock to his heart.
The person who had saved him back then was actually a Disciple of the Qingyang Zhou Clan of the Holy Land of Separation and Chaos (Liruan Holy Land).
"Heh heh... Brother Jin, you didn't ask either."
Zhou Shixi retorted softly.
"That's true..."
Jin Yu's heart froze; he really hadn't asked.
"Haha..."
The two paused, then exchanged a smile.
Zhou Shixi led the way, taking Jin Yu with him.
At the same time.
Above endless time and space, deep within the ancient Red Dust Immortal Palace.
"Revered Master, you called for me?"
The resolute young man, carrying an ordinary mortal longsword on his back, arrived at this familiar grand hall and respectfully bowed to the ethereal figure behind the layers of curtains.
"Do you know of the Zhou Family of the Chaotic Sea?"
From behind the layers of curtains came a slightly lazy and casual voice.
It was just this casual voice that caused Zhou Liye's face to suddenly turn pale.
"Revered Master knows..."
Zhou Liye's face was pale, and his body swayed.
Since he took charge of the palace master token, he had commanded the entire Immortal Palace. Although it hadn't been long, his power was considerable.
Although the Red Dust Immortal Palace did not meddle in worldly affairs, it didn't mean it was completely unconcerned.
The various forces under the Red Dust Immortal Palace would transmit news from the Eastern Barrens and even the other three regions to the Immortal Palace.
And as the palace master token holder, he naturally had the right to review it.
News of the newly promoted Holy Land, the Qingyang Zhou Clan of the Chaotic Sea, was naturally among them.
But he hadn't paid attention at first.
It wasn't until he saw the names of Mo Xuan and Zhou Liyue that he was suddenly startled.
This newly promoted Holy Land was his Family.
This fact shocked, unsettled, and excited him; he even wanted to return to the Chaotic Sea the moment he confirmed it.
But in the next moment, he thought of this Immortal Palace.
Back then, he had already been asked to sever his Karma and not ask for a return date.
If his Revered Master knew of his thoughts, knew that the small Family from the Lower Realm had now become a Holy Land,
He didn't know what would happen.
Therefore, he could only suppress his stirring heart, not allowing himself to show any flaws.
Not allowing the Zhou Family to be exposed to his Revered Master's gaze.
However, today, it could no longer be hidden.
"Ma-Revered Master..."
Zhou Liye opened his mouth, his voice trembling.
The resolute young man, who had never known fear or dread, was afraid at this moment.
"No need for this. I have already reached a cooperation with Fellow Daoist Mo."
"If you wish, then go back for a visit. However, your cultivation method is not suitable for staying there long. You need to consider it carefully."
The lazy and casual voice interrupted Zhou Liye's words.
Zhou Liye's heart trembled, and he quickly bowed respectfully.
"Thank you, Revered Master."
He didn't want to think too much; at this moment, he only wanted to go back and see, even if it was just for a glance.
He was eager to return home.
It was as if he was trying to mend something, to mend the regrets brought about by the choices he made in his youth.
P.S.:
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