Chapter 270 What to do

The little sword spirit looked annoyed. "I clearly remember that I traveled to the upper realm, how come I have no memory of it at all... How strange? Where did I go?"

He was trying hard to recall what had happened. Several masters looked at him in surprise. "You have come into contact with the upper realm again?"

He Cen pursed his lips and said, "I don't know. I can't remember."

Jun Chao held him back, "Don't move, let me take a look."

As he spoke, he put his consciousness against the forehead and probed over. After the little sword spirit fell asleep in the secret realm, its memory came to an abrupt end. It was obvious that someone deliberately erased this part.

After reading it, he touched He Cen's head and said, "Your memory has indeed been erased. You probably met an important person in the upper realm. The other person's power is pure, and your memory was erased very cleanly."

The little sword spirit sighed, "Then my trip was in vain. How long was I gone this time?"

Bei Qi asked worriedly, "You've been in there for more than two months. Do you really not remember anything at all, baby?"

He Cen frowned and nodded, "I don't know why they are hiding it. I must have asked about the external forces. Why don't they let me come back with my memories?"

"What are the gods in the upper world doing..."

He couldn't stop complaining, but the masters weren't that worried. Fortunately, He Cen was fine, and that was enough. No matter how big the problem was, it couldn't get overwhelmed by the little sword spirit.

The group returned to their residence to rest. He Cen really couldn't remember anything, so he had to give up and asked the masters, "Did anything else happen while I was sleeping in the secret realm?"

Several people shook their heads, "Nothing serious happened."

He Cen asked again, "Are you still staring at that book?"

Wen Qing nodded, "I've been watching him. He stayed in that space for a long time some time ago. I don't know if it was a special day, but he was very silent the whole day."

The little sword spirit asked about the specific year and month, but unfortunately he had no idea. To them, it was not a particularly important day. It seemed that the person had nothing to do with them.

After this incident, the world of cultivation returned to its former peace. For about five or six years, everything was peaceful and nothing happened.

He Cen has been practicing on Yinwei Island, and his strength has successfully entered the Spirit Transformation Stage.

The sword spirit turned into a god, and its original body was divided into two. Because the original infant Tuanzi was too cute, He Cen never changed his appearance, and the clone was also cultivated in the image of the little cutie.

The masters were very happy. After all, who would refuse a cute little baby?

When he entered the Spirit Transformation Stage, several of his masters became even more powerful, with bodies of demigods, and were only one step away from ascending to heaven.

Their strength has become even stronger and more terrifying over the years.

Usually He Cen cultivates here, and after they handle their affairs, they still accumulate merits. Now the merits in their hands are almost full, but there is still no next step of change in the Heavenly Book.

Jun Chao has completely moved into the Suoyue Pavilion in the past two days, preparing to live with Hecen on Yinwei Island for a long time.

The little sword spirit watched him tidy up the cave and was quite curious, "Master, there are so many troubles in the immortal way. If you withdraw, won't there be chaos over there?"

Jun Chao smiled faintly, "Then I can't control them forever. Sooner or later, there will be a day when I am no longer around. Without my surveillance, they will probably be freer."

He Cen patted his shoulder and said, "So, after you leave, aren't you afraid that those old guys will mess around?"

"What about the war alliance? Is it arranged?"

Jun Chao nodded gently, "These all require them to slowly adapt. The way of immortals is complicated, and the division of power is not easy to achieve a situation that everyone is happy with. I have always been the one holding them back, but now that I am gone, I really want to see what kind of trouble they can cause."

He Cen blinked, "Why does it sound like you planned this in advance?"

Jun Chao smiled but said nothing.

The little sword spirit had no choice but to ask again, "What about Bo Lou? Is Lord Demon also ready to abdicate?"

Jun Chao sighed, "I guess...it wasn't interesting in the first place."

"Given our current situation, we don't have much connection with other people in the cultivation world."

"I heard a rumor some time ago, which roughly means that we should still go on a solo trip. I don't know if it has anything to do with ascension. Anyway, it seems that there is no better way at the moment."

He Cen tilted his head, "Have you decided where you want to go?"

Jun Chao shook his head. They had basically been to most areas of the cultivation world and had set foot in almost all places. Thinking about it carefully, there was nothing worth paying special attention to. They could only take a look.

But it's also nice to come and accompany my little apprentice. Yinwei Island is isolated from the world and has a quiet environment. It gives people a sense of comfort and tranquility, which is quite tempting.

I have lived here for quite some time and I have gotten used to it.

He Cen didn't ask any more questions.

The remaining three masters probably all considered this, and after finding successors, they basically chose to abdicate.

It can be said that everyone in the world of cultivation has their own ulterior motives. Some are reluctant to let them go, while others wish they would disappear from the world of cultivation as soon as possible.

After all, these people are like insurmountable mountains that no one can surpass.

Under their shadow, no one else can succeed.

He Cen actually felt that the environment in the world of cultivation was not so good sometimes. The people here were sinister. To be honest, everyone's heart was filled with all kinds of bad thoughts.

Without the support of a few superiors, the evil behind the scenes will probably become rampant.

But this is not completely without benefits. Bei Qi likes to watch those bad guys fighting each other and scheming against each other.

"If things really get chaotic, we can actually take care of it before we ascend, and maybe we can even root out a lot of bad guys."

He Cen sighed, "Master, I see that you really enjoy the excitement and don't mind making trouble."

"Forget it. What you said makes sense. We should leave and let it develop freely. If something unreasonable is exposed now, we can still do something about it. It depends on whether those people can keep their composure."

"Have you made any progress in your practice recently?"

Several people shook their heads. Bo Lou was annoyed when he mentioned this. "I have been stuck in a certain realm for a long time. It seems that I can't progress to the next stage."

"I always feel like something is missing..."

He Cen also said, "Me too. I haven't used my scabbard since it was made. I always feel like something is missing."

"It's a pity that after so many years, I still don't know what to add to it. It's a pity to waste such a beautiful scabbard."

Bo Lou raised his eyebrows, "Is there something missing? Do you want to go to some secret places to take a look?"

The little sword spirit was silent for a while, then shook his head, "I don't think so. I can't explain it."

"My own lifeblood was also added in, but it still feels like it's missing a connection."

"I haven't gained anything from Weilan Secret Realm for a long time. After I obtained some items from you guys, I closed its treasure house."

"What should I do?"