As Helian Lingzhu and Mo Cangying moved forward, the aura of Xuan Dao became stronger.
In front of him was a large cultivation area, stretching for seven or eight hundred miles. Almost all the elemental auras of this world were gathered here, and even the sky above was covered with a layer of gradually deepening withered yellow in the gray.
As the two approached, a figure emitting a powerful aura came at a very fast speed. Before they got close, an old voice was heard from afar:
"I, the old Kuxian, respectfully welcome the eldest princess."
The figure of the person who came soon appeared in Yun Che's spiritual perception.
His aura was as strong as the mountains that reached the sky. He was at the peak of the Divine Lord Realm, and in Yun Che’s opinion, he was at the level of a Divine Emperor.
However, his image was completely different from all the God Emperors that Yun Che knew.
When one reaches the realm of God Lord, not only will the life span become very long, but even at the end of life, one will not look as old as a mortal spirit.
Just like the Sword Master Jun Wuming, when he died, his eyes were still as bright as stars, his face was as sharp as a sword, and there were no wrinkles on it. The only thing that showed that he had a short life was his white beard and white hair.
However, the old man in front, who was emitting the aura of a peak God Lord, was skinny, with gray eyes and a dark face. His skin under his wide robe was as rough as sandpaper and covered with strange gray spots.
The whole person looked as if he had just been roasted in the fire of purgatory for several days and nights. There was no trace of the appearance and bearing of the old God Emperor in Yun Che's cognition. Instead, he was closer to Yan One, Yan Two, and Yan Three who had been tortured in the Eternal Dark Bone Sea for 800,000 years.
Yun Che thought silently: Living in the abyss of dust for the rest of his life, an existence as powerful as a peak Divine Lord would actually be corroded to such an extent.
It is conceivable that under the silent erosion of the abyss dust, the lifespan of abyss creatures in the same realm will certainly be shorter than that of the world he was born from.
Facing the old man's salute, Helian Lingzhu hurriedly avoided it: "Master, you must not do this. Although Lingzhu has returned to the court, once a teacher, always a father. How dare Lingzhu accept the master's salute?"
The old man shook his head and said gently: "The eldest princess is the emperor..."
"Master." Helian Lingzhu bowed again and performed a respectful disciple salute: "You are really embarrassing me. I beg you to call me 'Lingzhu' as you did before."
"Hahaha." Mo Cangying laughed and said, "Master, you know Lingzhu's personality best. This is not the court, so just go along with her."
Obviously, this old man named Kuxian had a high degree of loyalty and respect for the Helian Dynasty. Even though the woman in front of him was once his direct disciple, he was unwilling to lose his courtesy to the royal family.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally smiled and said, "Okay. Lingzhu, I received a message from your father saying that you went to the fog sea alone in order to seek an opportunity for a breakthrough... Now that I see you return safely, I am finally relieved."
Helian Lingzhu showed a bit of shame on her face: "Thank you, Father and Master, for your concern. This time, I was lucky to have the help of Senior Brother Nine, but it also caused Senior Brother Nine to be injured."
"Just some minor injuries." Mo Cangying casually raised his bloody left arm, letting the wound tear, his face expressionless.
The wide robe of Kuxian was lifted up, and a faint yellow light covered the wounds on Mo Cangying's arm and left rib. In a moment, no more gray gas came out of the wound. He advised: "Lingzhu, you are the eldest princess of the royal family. Your safety is more important than anything else. You must not take risks like this again."
Although Helian Lingzhu felt guilty, she had no regrets. She said slowly and firmly: "Because she is the eldest princess, I must do this."
She turned her head and looked at the endless sand and dust in the distance: "I have been stagnant in the Divine Sovereign Realm for too many years. Whether it is a dangerous situation or a desperate situation, if I cannot force myself to break through the bottleneck of breakthrough, if I, Helian, continue to decline... perhaps one day, the four words "Helian Dynasty" will be forever buried in the eternal sandstorm of this Linyuan Realm."
The Helian Dynasty was once the emperor of this world. All the people in the Linyuan world depended on it for survival.
But now, the word "dynasty" has almost become a joke in the Linyuan world.
“……” Mo Cangying opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Ku Xian sighed and stopped trying to persuade him. His eyes fell on Yun Che: "Who is this person?"
Mo Cangying said, "This is the person we rescued nine hundred miles from the border of the Fog Sea. Junior Sister Lingzhu was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see him die in the sand, so she brought him back."
He tilted his eyes and said, "He was seriously injured, but he was lucky enough to be alive today."
Ku Xian frowned, and was about to warn Helian Lingzhu how dangerous and foolish it was to rashly rescue a stranger... who was obviously from the outside world, but Helian Lingzhu had already explained: "Disciple never dares to forget the teachings of Master, and will never do such a foolish act of kindness."
"But from what I have seen, this man is still outstanding even though he is seriously injured. He must be from an extraordinary background. And although his life force is extremely dangerous, it can still be seen that he is quite young. His cultivation is similar to that of my disciple, which can also prove this point."
"What if, by some chance, he is from the Kingdom of God? His life-saving grace might bring Helian some...opportunity."
Helian Lingzhu's voice gradually weakened, and she knew that her explanation was actually extremely pale.
Ku Xian sighed again in his heart. Helian Lingzhu was too worried about the future of the Helian royal family and was almost at a loss as to what to do.
She longed too much for the opportunity to reverse the fate of the He Ran lineage... because, just a hundred years ago, a huge opportunity was ruined by their own hands.
That person...whose name is "Mo Beichen".
Without saying anything more, Ku Xian’s aura swept over Yun Che and said, “In that case, let’s keep him here for now. With such serious injuries, whether he can survive depends on his own luck.”
Passing through layers of barriers, Yuan Chen's existence gradually weakened. Finally, Yun Che was placed in a quiet side pavilion.
He did not "wake up" immediately. He held his breath and silently sensed everything around him.
The chance encounter in the sandstorm made this place the starting point of his journey into the world of the abyss.
This world really exists, and he has fallen into it alive.
Although this is only his first day in this world, the purpose of his coming here... or should we say, his mission, has struck his soul countless times.
Everything in this world is an enemy.
Don't retreat even a bit, don't hesitate even a bit, don't show any compassion!
Because if this world does not collapse, what will collapse is the world he was born in!
Alone, facing a huge world.
He must...use everything available, by any means necessary.
Even if it's vicious, cruel, mean, dirty...
And most importantly, this was what Chi Wuyao asked him to do...
Heartless!
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The raging sand howled, blocking out the sun and the sky. As far as the eye could see, the Nine Netherworld was no more than this.
Amid the wind and sand, a shadow of a young girl gradually emerged.
The snowy gauze was her clothes, the stars and the moon were her eyes, and her skin was jade-like. The snowy gauze covered her face, revealing only half of it, but it had already astonished the raging sand and disturbed the storm.
Her existence seemed totally out of place in this disaster-stricken place.
Behind her, a slender jade sword floated quietly. The sword body was floating with a white light as light as clouds, and in the white light, there was a faint luster like colored glass.
The sword's edge was soft and quiet, yet it could penetrate through layers of wind and sand, so clear that it seemed to reflect directly into the soul.
Its name: Liyun Sword.
The girl stopped in the wind and sand and looked around. Her spiritual perception had been extended to its limit, but she could not see the end of the wind and sand at all.
"Aunt, where is this place?" Her voice was as clear and elegant as flowing water, as gentle as the sound of nature, softening the raging sandstorm: "Am I... lost?"
No one responded to her.
The girl blinked her beautiful eyes and said in a charming voice: "Aunt is out, I know you have been here all the time."
Between heaven and earth, there is still only the howling of wind and sand.
After a while, a sigh as light as fog finally sounded.
Suddenly, the wind and sand stopped, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
There was no more whistling wind or drifting sand in the vast expanse of land. It was as if a hand from above had completely sealed off the entire world.
This extremely horrifying vision is enough to make any living being tremble with fear.
Between the still heaven and earth, a fairy shadow slowly emerged.
She was dressed in flowing green, with eyes like frosty frost, just like the proud solitary lotus in an ancient painting, or like the fairy cold moon in the imaginary sky.
Her clear eyes, sword intent, and aura all kept people at a distance, making people dare not even think of approaching or profaning her. However, the girl's eyebrows curved and she flew over like a fluttering butterfly: "Aunt!"
However, her delicate figure was immediately repelled by an invisible aura.
"Cai Li," she said calmly, her voice like jade falling into an icy pond, without any human emotion: "This is your experience. You need to use your body and soul to perceive and comprehend, and use your own strength to overcome difficulties and dangers."
"No matter whether it's physical strength or psychologically, you should never rely on anything!"
She shouldn't even reveal her existence.
The cold voice chilled the girl's heart, but it didn't make her feel nervous at all. She nodded her head and said with a smile, "I know, I know. I promise that no matter what kind of danger I encounter, I will not rely on my aunt's power."
"I'm just curious about this. After all, my aunt is so powerful, there must be something in the world that she doesn't know. If I want to broaden my knowledge and horizons, isn't asking my aunt directly the best way?"
This time, she forcefully suppressed her father's opposition and insisted on bringing Hua Caili out for training, both to allow her to witness the real world of the abyss with her own eyes, to experience firsthand the true good and evil of human nature, and to allow her to find an opportunity for a breakthrough.
If she could overcome the dangerous and deadly situations with her own strength, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to her breakthrough.
Therefore, this kind of training cannot have any dependence, especially psychological dependence... Otherwise, when you encounter danger, you will always think that someone is secretly protecting you and you will not worry about your life, so you will not be able to break your own boundaries under the thought of despair.
However, no matter whether it is Hua Qingying or Hua Fuchen, how could it be possible to let Hua Caili enter the dirty world that she had never set foot in alone.
Similarly, Hua Caili couldn't possibly believe that her father and aunt would really leave her alone.
They both knew it well, until today, when Hua Caili couldn't help but point it out.
Feeling helpless, Hua Qingying looked into the distance and said, "This place is called Linyuan Realm, where the power of sandstone is most active in this world. Its core is the 'Lin Shen Realm' that I mentioned to you before."
"Linyuan Realm...Lin Shen Realm..." Hua Caili whispered, and her memory was triggered: "Eternal sandstorms and rock disasters, the place where the last Qilin lives!"
"yes."
The girl's eyes sparkled with curiosity about the unknown phenomenon: "Then I must go and see it."
But Hua Qingying's words extinguished her newly rising enthusiasm: "Not everyone can enter the Linshen Realm. Because the restrictions of the Linshen Realm were set by Emperor Yuan himself."
"Huh?" The girl opened her lips slightly, undoubtedly extremely surprised.
Because, this is just a place outside the gods, but it actually involves the supreme Yuanhuang.
Hua Qingying explained: "Emperor Yuan and the Qilin must have a secret relationship. He named the place where the Qilin was located the Qilin Realm and set up a ban. It can only be opened once every ten generations, and only people from the Qilin Yuan Realm can enter."
"The existence of the Kirin Realm is a protection for the last Kirin, and it is also a gift to this Kirin Realm."
Even if the restrictions set by Emperor Yuan are as fragile as paper, who would dare to trespass?
As for what kind of relationship Yuan Huang had with the Qilin, no one knew.
The colorful light in the girl's eyes dimmed in disappointment: "So, even if I reach the Kirin God Realm, I can't enter... I wanted to see with my own eyes what a real Kirin looks like."
After a brief silence, Hua Qingying said, "Not entirely."
Her spiritual sense spread out, passing through the wind and sand thousands of miles away: "If the structure of this Linyuan world has not changed drastically, it should be dominated by the three sects in one dynasty."
"When the Linshen Realm is opened, people from the outside world can enter if they can get permission from one of the three sects. But for you, it is meaningless."
"As the most active place for the power of sandstone in this world, the Linshen Realm is a sacred place of training and opportunity for the profound practitioners who mainly cultivate the power of rock and soil. Even if you enter it, it will not help you in this experience."
The girl thought about it and nodded, "Okay. But when we get out of here, Auntie, you have to describe to me what Senior Qilin looks like, okay?"
There was only a blurred outline in his mind, but the ruthless and desireless Hua Qingying could never refuse the girl's request.
She did not agree directly, but looked at the girl's cheek with clear eyes: "Have you adapted to Yuanchen?"
"Yeah!" Hua Caili nodded without any hesitation: "It doesn't seem to be as scary as expected."
"That's because you were born in the Kingdom of God and didn't grow up in the Abyss of Dust. And also because you haven't set foot in the Sea of Mist yet."
This was not the first time Hua Caili stepped out of the Zhetian Divine Kingdom, but whether she went to the Pure Land or other divine kingdoms, she had her father's protection.
This was the first time that she truly entered the mortal world filled with deep dust. However, with her current level of cultivation, she naturally could not feel the horror of deep dust. She only had a short period of adaptation.
"Where to go next is up to you. But the Fog Sea is the place you must enter for this training. Because that is the real main body of this world."
"I know, I know." The girl responded. She waved her slender hand, and the Liyun Sword swept up a dazzling light and shadow, instantly breaking the still sand curtain in front of her: "Aunt, then I will go first..."
Hulong!
The terrifying sandstorm was like a demon that suddenly awakened, and it swallowed up the world again with its roar.
But that fairy-like green figure is no longer there.
The girl stuck out her pink tongue, then used the sword's light to cut through the layers of sandstorms and flew towards the unknown front at a high speed.
She was like a colorful bird out of a cage, filled with joy, excitement and curiosity about the whole new world. She had no anxiety or fear, and even... there was not a trace of the majesty that a goddess should have, nor was there any determination to take responsibility for the future fate of the kingdom of God.
She was too well protected and too pampered.
Her father, a god, cherishes her as much as his own life, and her aunt, a fairy in the world, is willing to protect her for the rest of her life.
Far above the sky, a pair of eyes as cold as the moon followed her figure.
After a moment, she looked up at the gray-yellow sky.
Over the years, the sky seems to have been subtly changing color, but few people can notice it.
"The cycle of the black tide of time is getting shorter and shorter. The collapse of time and space may be imminent."
She murmured about the fate that the world was enduring.
"It used to be hard to find a god-inheritor with enough godhood. But in this era, they appear one after another."
"The nine masters of Senluo Palace are the best in the world."
"The stars and the moon that gave birth to the miracle twins, gave birth to the miracle twins again."
"The Son of Dreamweaver has been alive for only ten generations, and his godhood has fully awakened."
"Even the Xiaodie Divine Kingdom, which is the most difficult to produce a divine successor, has an unprecedented number of 'waste children' because a better choice appeared in the short term."
"The former goddess of the Eternal Night Divine Kingdom was ruthless and was directly abolished and killed. This shows how outstanding the new goddess named Shen Wuyi is."
"And Caili... you are the first god-inheritor with perfect godhood in the history of Zhetian Divine Kingdom."
“Even if you are reluctant, you still have to grow up.”
"The eternally dark sky suddenly sparkles with stars. Will it be the light curtain of the coming of miracles or the omen of the coming disaster..."
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