But the arrival of a long letter disrupted his plans.

"I don't know whether Your Highness can receive this letter, but the survival of the dynasty is hanging by a thread."

"Ten years after His Majesty's death, the Second Prince, who had fled and lay dormant, raised an army to purge the treacherous and wicked. At that time, all thirteen continents were shaken, and the momentum was huge. He laid a huge foundation, but he fell seriously ill and died ten years later. It is suspected that he was ambushed."

"Fifty years later, the Eighth Prince raised the banner of the royal family and fought against the false dynasty again. He recruited heroes from all directions and had the momentum to sweep across the world. However, the major families joined forces and fought for ten years before they were finally defeated."

"Thereafter, there were rebellions in various places, but it was difficult to change the situation."

"Until this time, the former Champion Marquis could no longer bear it, and in order to repay the late emperor's kindness, he once again raised an army. The troops in the border towns responded, but no royal family showed up. I think they have all died out."

"If this fails, the reputation of the Qin Dynasty will be completely shattered, and no one will support it anymore."

"Eleventh Prince, this is your last chance."

…

This was a one-way contact left by Qin Lin before he left. There had been no response until now. Unexpectedly, it suddenly shone and conveyed a lot of news about the Yuanliang Dynasty.

"It is normal for the second brother to be so fierce and heroic, but the eighth brother was able to raise an army brazenly. It can only be said that in times of crisis, the Qin family bloodline in his body will awaken and live up to his country."

Qin Lin was silent, and the image of his second brother emerged in his mind. He was a heroic young man who had been known as a genius since childhood. It was normal for him to stand up when the country was in turmoil.

It was his eighth brother's heroic act that surprised him and moved him a little. That dissolute and idle brother ended up embarking on a heavy and difficult road.

Carrying everything on his shoulders and not fearing death, he brazenly raised the banner of the "Qin Dynasty" and fought bloody battles in all directions.

Sadly, the two brothers ultimately failed and died, unable to fulfill their wishes.

"Champion Marquis..."

He remembered this man, an extremely heroic man, born in a humble family, but his father valued him very much and promoted him all the way up, which was a great favor from the emperor.

In return, he was loyal and devoted. When the royal family was weak and powerless, he was willing to go all the way and risk everything.

"Should I go back?"

Qin Lin thought of a lot of things. In that distant country, too many people had died for the royal family. Now most of them were dead, and this would be the final bloom.

He could choose the safe option, wait until he had mastered his training, and then fight back to avenge the dead.

However, as for those loyal and good people, how many years will it take them to regret? Will they wait until their blood and bones are cold before they can be commemorated?

"I am the eleventh prince of the Yuanliang Dynasty..."

With a faint sigh, Qin Lin made up his mind. Looking at the vast Guangxiu Xianmen, he was filled with reluctance, but he still took a step and headed towards the quiet courtyard.

“Grandmaster…”

When he met Chen Sheng, he was gentle and elegant, like a ray of light that illuminated his gloomy life and transformed his identity from a down-and-out prince into a proud and glorious person.

"Your mind is wandering, but what happened?"

Mr. Chen could tell at a glance that Qin Lin was not calm, and there was a hint of inquiry and concern in his eyes.

Qin Lin stammered several times but couldn't say anything. In the final analysis, it was just a word "I can't bear to leave". When he came to the borderland in the past, he was panic-stricken and at a loss. Fortunately, the ancestor showed mercy and passed on the mantle of the national master. From then on, he corrected the way and dominated the borderland for a hundred years.

Here, there are too many people and things worth his concern.

"Qin Lin, we have to go."

He finally said this.

The voice was not trembling, but one could tell it wasn't that refreshing and there was some sadness in it.

"Leave? Where to?"

Mr. Chen was surprised.

"Return to the Yuan Liang Dynasty..."

Qin Lin's identity had been revealed to Mr. Chen many years ago, so there was no barrier between them.

He told the whole story about the current situation of the Yuanliang Dynasty. Marquis Guanjun was determined to start an army, and the situation was overwhelming. It was time to make a desperate effort.

"In that case, go ahead. This is something you should shoulder."

Mr. Chen didn't want this young man to get involved in the dangerous situation, but he still chose to support him.

There are some things that we never give up doing just because they are dangerous.

"Grandmaster, I have nothing to repay you for, so I will kowtow to you three times before I leave."

This time, it was too dangerous. Qin Lin had no confidence at all. If he entered the game alone, he might end up being crushed to pieces.

He had no complaints, but felt guilty towards his master. After years of cultivation, his golden elixir was about to be formed, but he retreated, which greatly reduced his fighting power.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of kowtows, again and again, seemed to be knocking on each other's hearts.

"If it doesn't work, go back to the border and wait for a few hundred years. Then the master and you will fight back."

Mr. Chen said.

Chen Ergou disappeared there, he would definitely track him down and find out everything.

However, the waters of the Yuanliang Dynasty were very deep, and he was burdened with the heavy responsibility of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, so he could not leave and could only wait for the future.

"yes……"

Qin Lin nodded with tears and smile.

then……

He went to see Chang An, told him his identity and background, and the two had a heart-to-heart talk, recounting their many years of friendship and hoping for his safety.

As for Zhou Xian, he spoke sincerely, hoping that he could support the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and share the pressure for the founder.

As for Mo Longyun, he encouraged him to practice hard and aim to become a Golden Core True Person.

"Another person left..."

This day.

In the quiet courtyard, Chen Sheng looked at Qin Lin who was soaring into the sky and sighed. This young man had an extremely strong talent. It was certain that he would become a Golden Core True Person after a few years. However, due to cause and effect, he entered the game alone and ran into endless danger.

In this life, there are always too many twists and turns, and accidents happen.

"It's time to go to the Black Abyss Prison."

He thought of some people and some things. His mood was agitated and he had no intention of meditating in silence. He took a step forward and came to the Black Abyss Prison.

Nothing has changed here. The city walls are dark and thick, like an exquisite city. The light inside is very dim, the figures are blurry, and nothing is clear.

"clatter"

A slender figure was walking in the corridor. Because he was wearing a gray Taoist robe, he looked like a shadow, but one could sense a special aura about him, which was extremely extraordinary.

“It’s cold and solemn, but it also has a deep sense of order.”

Chen Sheng felt the aura of the Black Abyss Prison and felt the taste of "order". The mental outlook of the prisoners in the prison was different. They were no longer fierce, but rather docile.

This change has been increasing year by year. It already happened when he was in power and is becoming more and more obvious now.

It can be seen that the strength of the Black Abyss Prison has been on the rise. It is so powerful that even the most vicious prisoners are frightened.

"Ancestor?!"

A Dark Blade monk came over and saw the blurry figure, but the aura was too unique, too profound and mysterious, so he shouted softly to distinguish it.

"I came here to take a look, no need to make a fuss."

Chen Sheng said calmly.

Afterwards, the entire Black Abyss Prison was shaken. Chen Sheng’s reputation was so high that everyone wanted to come up and meet him.

Yang Li arrived quickly and suppressed the commotion. He was very dignified when facing his subordinates, but when he turned to face Chen Sheng, he showed a different face.

"Grandmaster, you came to see us?"

"Yes, I came to see you."

Mr. Chen patted Yang Li on the shoulder. This old subordinate was no longer as strong as he used to be. He was like a burnt piece of wood that could no longer come back to life.

This group of people are all old, like a forest that has been burned by a fire, no longer lush and green.

"Very good……"

Hearing this, Yang Li was overjoyed, his face lit up with joy, and he issued an edict to call all his old friends over one by one.

In fact, they all came without him having to say anything.

“Warden!”

"senior."

Kuang Mengting, Wang Zhu, and Cai Guling stood in front of Mr. Chen with reverent eyes, as if they had returned to the past, bowing their heads and listening to his instructions.

"Thank you for your hard work over the years."

When Mr. Chen took a look, he saw that everyone looked old, without exception. He couldn't help but feel emotional and sigh.

In his memory, these people were also in their prime, but now they are so old.

"Warden, we are not old, we can still fight."

Yang Li laughed loudly. After years of precipitation, the Dark Blade became like an extremely sharp sword that could deliver a shocking killing force at any time.

As the swordsman, he still has ambition. With just one word from Chen Sheng, he can draw his sword and kill people.

"It's not hard for us two. We just guard the prison. It's quiet."

Wang Zhu and Cai Guling raised their eyebrows and shook their heads in unison. They knew in their hearts that it didn't matter whether there were two of them in the Black Abyss Prison or not.

"After mastering a powerful spell, won't you regret not going out to explore the world?"

Chen Sheng's eyes fell on the two younger generations and saw a heavy spirit of decadence. The two had a smooth path, but they had always been in a state of meditation and rarely got involved in the general trend.

"This heart is at peace."

I hope you can smile brightly, live your life without illness or disaster, and have Mr. Chen's protection. You will have a peaceful life with no regrets.

"It's so comfortable."

Cai Guling chuckled.

The struggles in the world of immortals are no less than those in the mortal dynasties, but he doesn't have to care about them or play tricks, which makes him very happy.

"You two little brothers are the true monks."

Yang Li was inspired and said that Wang Zhu and Cai Guling were the most peaceful people he had ever met.

Being content and always being happy is also beneficial for monks.

"It's laziness..."

Chen Sheng cursed with a smile, but was delighted to hear that Wang Zhu and Cai Guling had no regrets. This way, he had lived up to the trust of the two old jailers.

…

Three years after Qin Lin left.

Shi Shujing of the Chiling Immortal Sect broke the last shackles and was promoted to Golden Core True Man, which made Taoist Yan Cheng extremely happy, as he finally had someone to share his burden with.

Influenced by this, Chang An went into seclusion.

“Boom…”

A year later, a powerful energy rushed out from the mountain where he had been in seclusion, affecting the sky. Disaster clouds lingered and roared, just like a thunderstorm.

In the Immortal Sect, cultivators stood out one by one, looking at this place from afar, with joy in their eyes, knowing what had happened.

“He has also taken this step.”

Chen Sheng's body is tall and straight, like a bamboo standing on the mountain peak, his eyes are bright, he sees through Chang An's true situation, his energy is so strong that it triggers a thunder tribulation, and he officially enters the Golden Elixir realm.

"After surviving the thunder tribulation, the Guangxiu clan will have three Golden Core True Immortals, which will be a glorious situation."

Zhou Xian flew over and landed beside Chen Sheng, and for a moment he was as bright and beautiful as a jade tree.

He was very happy. This situation was really too good to be true. A family with three Jindan Zhenren alive would be considered powerful no matter what period it was.

"Whoosh"

Chang An walked out of his retreat, with a mysterious aura lingering around him. The golden elixir in his body was glowing, nourishing his spirit, energy and also affecting the celestial phenomena.

"boom"

The calamity clouds rolled, as if they had found their culprit. A thick bolt of lightning rolled out from it and suddenly struck down with great power, like a falling mountain or a charging thunder dragon.

The void rippled like a painting, the air twisted and became hazy, and everything was heading towards destruction.

"clang"

The sound of a sword chanted through the sky.

Under the lightning, Chang An looked very calm, as if holding the sword meant holding his destiny. He raised his head slightly, staring directly at the thunder, and then he drew his sword and slashed it down. The blazing and bright sword light was golden and contained unparalleled sharpness.

The thunder of disaster was destroyed.

The sword intent swept across the sky, even soaring up to the sky, tearing apart a part of the calamity clouds, strong and overbearing.

"Junior Brother Chang'an's sword intent is extremely sharp."

When Zhou Xian saw this scene, he couldn't help but admire. Chang An practiced swordsmanship and was upright and tough. After being promoted to Golden Core True Person, he would definitely be a powerful existence.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

The calamity clouds rolled, as if disturbed by the sword intent, or as if angered. A large amount of thunder gathered and the sky became deep and dark.

After reaching a certain level, bolts of lightning struck down violently, as if they were going to shatter the earth and wipe out an area.

Chang An relied on the sword in his hand, without any external objects. His mind was firm, and his hand swung the sword steadily. The sword flashed, and he moved forward bravely without any intention of detour.

“Crack…”

The spiritual energy in the whole body was in a mess, and the sword intent and thunder were fighting each other fiercely. Finally, the seventh thunder struck Chang'an ten feet away, marking the end.

"Grandmaster, do you want to activate the magic circle?"

Zhou Xian could see that after the seventh thunder, Chang An could no longer maintain a strong state.

However, the next two thunders were even more terrifying. Failure would not occur, but it would be difficult to get through them safely.

"Good, so as not to damage the foundation and leave troubles."

Chen Sheng thought about it and agreed to activate the magic circle. The Golden Core Tribulation is extremely dangerous, and not everyone can be as fearless as him. Once the hidden danger falls, he will suffer for the rest of his life.

“Buzz…”

As soon as he finished speaking, lines appeared, running rampant across heaven and earth like dragons and snakes. They used the major meridians as nodes, interweaving to outline a powerful formation.

The place where Chang'an stood seemed to be blessed. Layers of sky curtains overlapped and hung down, blocking the thunder from the sky.

"boom"

The thunder strikes with immense power.

It struck the formation repeatedly, shaking the magic veins one after another, but it was ultimately unable to penetrate it, and could only slowly dissipate.

At the same time, as if something was broken, a brilliant divine light burst out from Chang An's body, the golden elixir in his dantian was flawless, and he stood firmly in this area.

(End of this chapter)