The towering palace appears and disappears in the clouds and mist.
Yun Ye sat upright in the palace. Now, under his leadership, Qianxi Sect has been getting better and better.
Looking at the message on the jade slip in his hand, he sighed softly.
Nowadays, people who are still alive are getting better and better.
Yunze Continent, Tianfeng Continent, Pankong Realm, Lower Spirit Realm, Soul Realm, Immortal Realm...
She Zijiang, Gu Mingxue, Lu Jingqing, Xiao Liuyan, Wu Yue, Jiang Li...
But some people never come back.
Song Mian, Wen Yinghan, Si Qing, Ning Yunan, Qi Linger, Feng Luo, ...
"The prosperous era you've been waiting for has begun to appear... but where are you?"
The mountain breeze blows wild flowers all over the ground, and the flowers, plants and trees on Daoyuan Mountain sway gracefully.
Bustling alleys and bustling crowds of people.
"Listen carefully, I'll tell you the story! Thousands of years ago, a great war broke out across the myriad realms! Life and death were decimated, and the tragedy was truly tragic! Corpses littered the ground, and blood flowed like rivers! Heroes from all corners of the immortal world rose up! Together, they fought against that blood-red monster and saved all living things. The Soul Realm, led by the Four Great Palaces, united with all parties in the Lower Spirit Realm. Yu Sheng, Yan Sheng, and Ren Sheng from the Immortal Realm struggled to hold on against the other five saints..."
The people in the audience listened attentively.
"Suddenly, a massive roar erupted! All the cultivators looked over. Wow! A giant sword fell from the sky! The sword was enveloped in a cyan light, and wherever it passed, the blood-red mist dissipated! Just as everyone was still in shock, a figure descended from the sky!"
The storyteller was talking with saliva flying all over his face and an excited look on his face.
The people in the audience also cheered.
A young girl suddenly climbed over the fence and stood on the table.
"I know! I know this! It was Shen Sheng! Shen Sheng appeared with the Holy Sword! And he beat those people to a pulp! They cried bitterly! Finally, under their leadership, the war in the world of immortal cultivation was finally quelled! Since then, the laws of heaven in the world of Floating Life have returned to their original order! Am I right?"
The storyteller on the stage was so angry that his beard was shaking.
"You little girl! You really make me angry!"
When the girl saw the old man getting angry, she quickly jumped off the table and hid in the crowd, and everyone burst into laughter.
Xiao Liuyan stood in the crowd and watched this farce.
An ordinary young disciple of the Yuling Sect couldn't help but speak.
"Ancestor, is this true?"
Admiration flashed in the little disciple's eyes, and Xiao Liuyan touched his little head.
"The war is real, and the heroes are real too."
Unfortunately, many of the people in the story are no longer with us.
"Did the ancestor also participate in that war?"
A look of nostalgia flashed in Xiao Liuyan's eyes and he lowered his head slightly.
"right."
"Is Shen Sheng really that powerful? Where is she now? Will she come home?"
Xiao Liuyan fell silent.
In the final battle, Shen Qingyi took a risk and fell into the abyss of Daoyuan Mountain, awakening his dormant Confucian heart.
The righteousness of Confucianism erupted and wiped out all the evil spirits.
At that moment, the pressure of heaven fell, and the calamity of cause and effect and reincarnation fell.
The heavenly thunder swept across the entire Daoyuan Mountain, ending the karmic disaster that had lasted for countless years.
Several Holy Kings in the Holy King Palace were killed or injured. The Great Holy King tried to turn the tide, but was eventually killed by thunder from the sky.
It’s just a pity that Ren Sheng was already exhausted at that time and did not live to see the final dawn.
After the thunderbolt subsided, spiritual rain full of vitality fell, nourishing the polluted and troubled world.
Later, Yan Sheng came out of seclusion and restored order in the world of immortal cultivation together with Yu Sheng.
The Holy King Palace was also strangled, and the monks from the forces involved with it completely disappeared under the thundering means of the two.
The world of immortal cultivation began to recover, but... that person was no longer seen.
If she hadn't also participated in the war, she might have believed that after becoming a saint, Shen Qingyi found a place to live in seclusion. She would appear when everyone needed her most. She has always been guarding this piece of heaven...
But there has always been such a saying among the top leaders of the Immortal Alliance.
A half-Confucian heart could only quell the chaos, but the laws of nature in the universe began to perfect after that...
Throughout her life, she always moved forward in the face of adversity, pursuing what she wanted and what she believed in.
But, I only wish...
People admire and pursue gentleness, and can also treat gentleness itself well.
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