The thick purple plague around instantly dissipated, leaving a huge vacuum zone, and no one dared to get close to the figure.

This person is Lu Hen Ge.

Fifty years.

Lu Hen Ge's appearance didn't change much. The only obvious change was that his eyes became deeper and more difficult to understand.

"The retreat is finally over."

Lu Hen Ge let out a sigh.

Lu Hen Ge today is completely different from the one he was fifty years ago. The World Tree in his body has completely taken shape and is flourishing.

The growth of the World Tree has led to a huge improvement in Lu Hen Ge's strength.

Lu Hen Ge was not quite sure about the upper limit of his current strength, but facing an opponent of Shang Heyun's level, Lu Hen Ge felt that he could defeat him.

I dare not say that it was a crushing victory.

But winning shouldn't be a problem.

Lu Hen Ge was not in a hurry to return to the Western Realm and the Human Emperor Realm, but instead looked towards the Immortal Realm not far from here.

Fifty years passed.

The fairy world has changed a lot.

Although Lu Hen Ge could vaguely feel some changes in the fairy world, he still needed to go and see what exactly happened.

in addition.

Lu Hen Ge wants to take a look at the underworld.

So many years.

I don’t know what’s going on in the underworld.

Speaking of which.

Lu Henge felt a little guilty towards Yao Buruo and Song Mingdao. He originally placed the souls of Yao Buruo and Song Mingdao in the underworld in order to nourish their souls and make it easier to refine suitable bodies for them later.

But fifty years ago, the Taoists went to the underworld.

So many years have passed.

I don’t know what happened to the souls of Yao Bu Ruo and Song Mingdao.

"Let's go to the fairyland first."

"I can also meet Song Ke and Ji Hu by the way."