"Uncle Turtle?!!"

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Mu Xiaoyu was unable to come back to her senses for a moment.

"Xiaoyu girl, you finally came up."

The flower-backed turtle looked at the dull-looking Mu Xiaoyu in front of him, and felt extremely happy. This is the eldest brother's beloved apprentice! Maybe his status will be higher than his in the future.

"You are Emperor Ling? Then Master..."

"Of course it's the Emperor of Heaven."

The flower-backed turtle laughed loudly. He had been so bored in the fairy world these years. Not long ago, when he heard the news of Mu Xiaoyu's tribulation from the White Deer Immortal, he wrote it down immediately. Now that the person had ascended, he immediately brought him here.

"Master has become the Emperor of Heaven?"

Mu Xiaoyu was confused for a moment, not understanding what happened in the fairy world and how her master became the Emperor of Heaven. Where was the original Emperor of Heaven?

"I have prepared a high-quality spiritual liquid for you, which will help you quickly condense your immortal body. When my eldest brother comes out of seclusion, I will ask him to arrange a position for you."

Flowerback Turtle patted Mu Xiaoyu on the shoulder, interrupting his thoughts, and led people to the inner hall. With Flowerback Turtle's current strength, it was easy for him to arrange Mu Xiaoyu. In the current heaven, who doesn't know that he is the brother of the Emperor of Heaven? Even the four emperors have to give him face.

The emergence of a new generation is accompanied by the decline of the old generation.

There are fewer and fewer evil spirits, and the balance between heaven and earth is gradually lost.

The immortals with infinite life spans began to sit and pass away. An era of immortals' finite life has arrived. Except for the immortal golden immortals, all lower-level immortals have felt the erosion of time. Their life spans are no longer infinite, but become the same as ordinary life.

In order to solve the life span crisis, some people came up with the idea of ​​prolonging life.

They use the reincarnation pool in the fairyland to reincarnate when their life span is about to end, and go to the mortal world to practice their "immortal heart". After that, they look for their friends to help them get ashore. Although the process is dangerous, it is still a way to survive.

"Your life span is almost over, so I'll leave the family affairs to you."

The Immortal Zhuxie stood in the rebuilt inner courtyard of the Wu family, looking old and tired.

This family's pillar of support had experienced the transition between the old and new heavens, and then spent another thousand years before finally reaching the end of his lifespan. The head of the Wu family stood beside him, and there was also a trace of old age flowing through his body, but it was obviously much better than his own ancestor. Judging from his breath, he could live at least another 300 years.

"Don't worry, ancestor. I will definitely bring you back."

The head of the Wu family spoke.

Since the establishment of the New Heaven, refining the mind in the mortal world has become a must for many immortals. Their Wu family has no golden immortals, so they can't prosper forever. If they want to continue the family, they must have immortals in every generation. Today's Wu family has experienced many disasters, and there are only two strong people in the true immortal realm. Now that the ancestor has reincarnated, he has become the only immortal in the family. The burden of the family's continuation has suddenly fallen on his shoulders.

"Let it be."

Zhuxie Daxian chuckled. Refining one's mind in the mortal world is a way to survive, but it is not 100% successful. If one fails to see through the mortal world during the process of refining one's mind, then endless reincarnation will be waiting for him. In the past hundred years, the Immortal Court has no idea how many true immortals have fallen into the mortal world and never returned.

Less than one in ten immortals successfully return from "surviving the calamity".

The head of the Great Immortal Zhuxie slowly dropped, and the aura on his body gradually dissipated. His true spirit left his body and flew towards the direction of the reincarnation pond.

Three thousand years later, the New Heaven was established four thousand years ago.

Order was deeply rooted in people's hearts, and the occasional demons were dispatched by the Heavenly Court and became the objects of training for the immortals in the immortal world. The true immortals of the old era passed away one after another, and the new generation of immortals began to occupy the mainstream. Except for a small number of people who returned from "training", the rest of the immortals practiced the "Tao" created by Chen Luo.

This year, Chen Luo is five thousand years old.

The Emperor of Heaven has become a symbol, and few people in the Heavenly Court have seen his appearance. Chen Luo traveled all over the heavens and the myriad worlds, but he still hasn't found the door that belongs to him.

The long river of time is filled with his shadow. In the past, present, and future, every period of time has his shadow. In order to find the source, Chen Luo went back to the beginning of his time travel, the night he "awoke". There he saw his deceased third uncle, his parents, and the villagers of Chenjia Village.

But all this has become a thing of the past.

Chen Luo stayed in Chenjia Village for several years, and he did not find anything unusual until he left Chenjia Village and went to Qingya County.

The 'source' is not here.

Chen Luo continued to move forward along the long river of time.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years.

Until one day, Chen Luo suddenly stopped, his figure broke away from the long river of time, and the illusory figure gradually became solid.

thunderbolt!!

There was a loud thunder and heavy rain came down from the sky.

Chen Luo felt something in his heart and looked towards the isolated peak not far away. There was an ancient tomb that was washed away by mud and water, and a figure full of surprise crawled out from under the ancient tomb.

"Haha, I'm finally out! Changqing, you can't trap me."

The figure was covered in mud, with his face covered in mud and water, but Chen Luo still recognized him at a glance.

Wang Chengguan!

The unlucky guy who was thrown into the 'Calamity World' by him and has not come out yet. But at this moment, Wang Chengguan did not have the cunningness of later generations at all, and his face was full of joy of successfully 'escaping from prison'. He did not know that the place he thought he had 'escaped' from was also a cage prepared for him by the Immortal Emperor Changqing.

After climbing out of the cage, Wang Chengguan began to travel around the Kingdom of Yue. He changed his identity, sneaked into the court, and became a high-ranking official. With the channels of the court, he had a clear understanding of the whole world.

He was desperate.

This is a world that one cannot escape from.

"Want to go out?"

When Wang Chengguan was in deep despair, Chen Luo appeared outside his study.

"Who are you?"

Wang Chengguan looked alert.

"The one who sends you out." Chen Luo chuckled, raised his right hand, and lightly pointed at the void.

That night, Wang Chengguan witnessed a power beyond the imperial realm.

One finger!

The figure used only one finger to create a crack in the Emperor's Tomb World. With this crack, Wang Chengguan successfully escaped from the Kingdom of Yue and entered the world of immortal cultivation, starting his legendary life.

Thousands of years later.

In the same place, Chen Luo sensed a familiar breath here. It was a breath that escaped from the Emperor's Tomb after Wang Chengguan destroyed the prohibition of the Emperor's Tomb. This breath was reincarnated in Yue State and became a Taoist named "Changqing".

Decades later, Taoist Changqing had mastered martial arts. In order to seek a breakthrough, he teamed up with two old friends to start a tomb-robbing business.

Until one rainy night.

A corner of the Emperor's Tomb collapsed, and the three fell into it, and found their opportunity inside.

Chen Luo retracted his gaze and crossed the long river of time to leave the Kingdom of Yue. He went to the world of immortal cultivation and searched along the timeline. In the long river, he saw the fallen emperor's tomb. He saw infinite possibilities. Every "past" would give rise to thousands of "futures".

But after reaching a certain point, these "futures" will converge into the same area and form a circle.

'round?'

Chen Luo suddenly stopped and flew up.

His body separated from the long river of time, and the power of twenty-one Immortal Emperors was superimposed on him, bringing him to an area that no one had ever been to.

Floating in the air, looking down.

A "circle" is formed by the interweaving of timelines, which flow around and then come together to form a door.

A door that belongs to him! (End of this chapter)