In the past, Chu Cheng met an old friend in the divine realm. After learning about Qingxia, Chu Cheng had been paying attention. Over the years, he had sent people to search for her in the starry sky all over the nine heavens and ten places, but there was no trace of her.
The only clue is the Dayan Holy Sect. This is an extremely ancient inheritance, and its shadow can be found in all previous generations.
The Dayan Holy Sect has been able to stand for several generations, and it obviously hides a big secret.
And this ancient sect is in the infinite world!
In addition to the ten thousand year appointment, Chu Cheng's other purpose is to find Qingxia, which can be regarded as an explanation to Nian Nian.
For tens of thousands of years, thinking about a single person, in the nine heavens and ten earths, the thoughts in my heart are my close relatives. Apart from him, there is no reason why Qingxia, as her mother, should not be missed.
ten years. Taoist Lord Lingbao and Chu Cheng parted ways and continued to seek the way. But Chu Cheng, without any reservation, let him copy Dacheng's two meanings of earth and fire.
Presumably many years later, a supreme power will appear again in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. As long as Chu Cheng's path goes further and further, Taoist Master Lingbao will become stronger.
The father and daughter traveled all over the mountains, rivers and seas, sitting and watching the wonders of heaven and earth, just like they did back then.
In these ten years, we will not talk about spiritual practice. Only companionship.
For mortals, how many decades does life last? Just for them. In these tens of thousands of years, ten years, just a snap of the fingers, we finally parted.
There is a bonfire at night and the lingering fragrance of red beans lingers in the air. The firelight shone on Chu Yi Nian's sleeping face, bright and dim, making people feel a little unreal.
Chu Cheng stood, stunned.
What is the purpose of spiritual practice? Even if your cultivation reaches the heavens and your lifespan is endless, looking down at the vastness of the sky and the earth, and experiencing the changes of all phenomena, what is the purpose?
He has been trapped by love all his life, and he has thoughts about life because of love. But what did he catch?
A few years later, this world will usher in a great change, and everyone will die in this change. Then whether he himself can protect the picturesque country behind him.
From ancient times to the present, one peerless strong man after another has stood on the top of the world, but he has never been able to change the outcome of his defeat. So... can he do it?
He thought, it must be possible. Just to allow Nian Nian to survive, it must be possible.
At the third watch of the night, the scenery is quiet and serene, with firelight walking in the darkness.
The white-haired man came to his beloved daughter, gently stretched out his hand to smooth her hair, and stood silently motionless.
It was not until dawn that Chu Cheng raised his head. Looking outside the cave. After today, father and daughter will no longer be able to see each other in the same scene.
He took advantage of the night to leave quietly with a deep sense of reluctance and melancholy.
In the cave, the bonfire was still burning, but the originally empty pot was filled with red bean soup again.
When Chu Cheng left, a moment later. Chu Yi Nian opened her eyes and couldn't stop crying.
There is no need for practitioners to fall asleep, it is just a tacit understanding, and it would be even more sad if it is not left alone.
"I believe that dad will definitely bring mom back, and our family will never be separated from now on."
There was a thunder and rain fell from the sky. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sun that had just emerged was shrouded in dark clouds.
The sky became dark again, and the rainwater flowed along both sides of the mountain road toward the river, collecting more and more, and finally turned into a waterfall and fell to the bottom of the mountain.
The sound of rain at night makes people a little anxious.
Chu Cheng walked in the heavy rain, turning back again and again until he could no longer see the mountain peak.
……..
The Infinite Realm, unlike the Canghai Realm, is not composed of countless stars.
There are no Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
But ten continents.
Every continent is filled with clouds. The sea of clouds here is also different. There are many seas of clouds that are solid and can carry tens of millions of tons of weight. Therefore, many sects that cultivate immortality locate their sects in the sea of clouds.
The clouds move with the wind, so these immortal gates are not rooted in the original place. This also has its advantages, unless it is obtained by the sect.
The talisman's pull makes it difficult for others to trace him.
Therefore, there are very few cases of family extermination.
Every sea of clouds is not a holy place for cultivation. There are also many mortal cities that exist. These cities were left by the ancestors of the cultivators. As time went by, when the cultivators rarely came here or died, only the mortals of the clan remained.
They cannot go to heaven or earth, so they cannot get out of the sea of clouds and become caged birds throughout their entire lives.
But it can be regarded as peaceful. In the sea of clouds, there are fields left by ancestors, and there are livestock that have been cultivated for countless generations. Although isolated from the world, they can live smoothly from generation to generation.
On every cloud island, there will be clouds floating in the sky and falling on the clouds, causing children in some villages to play happily, reaching out to catch the clouds and stuffing them into their mouths as snacks.
(M..COM) At this moment, in a certain cloud island. Under the clouds and rain, a young man walked forward silently, leaving a series of footprints on the ground. However, the footprints were not deep. Soon, due to the characteristics of the clouds, they eventually became lighter and lighter, and all traces were swept away.
This young man is dressed in white, even his hair is white. Clouds fall on my hair. Looking from a distance, it seems that I can't tell the difference between the clouds and my hair...
The breeze blows, gently blowing up the clouds in the man's hair, as if they want to merge with the sky, and then fall again, no matter the old or the new.
In this cloud and rain, people were everywhere. Because it was just the beginning of summer, the night came a little slower than usual. By dinner time, the sky had just seen the sunset.
A little blush keeps chasing from behind, and soon, this sea of clouds will turn into dreamy colors.
I don’t know how long it took, but the white-haired man stopped. From where he was, there was not a single undulation of the ground around him, and everything was filled with white.
Here is a plain. To be precise, there are only plains here.
"This...is the Infinite Realm?" The young man raised his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the blush coming from the distance.
This person is not from this world. Rather, it comes from the extremely distant world of the vast sea.
After thousands of years, the white-haired young man, relying on the superposition of the spacecraft and his own light and sun, passed through many obstacles and finally arrived in an unknown vastness.
____The immeasurable world!
This was the first stop for the white-haired young man to come to this vast place. He came here as soon as he stepped into the barrier of the infinite world.
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The road underfoot, although substantial, is not thick and does not look like it is made of soil.
Suddenly, there was light. It spread rapidly and gradually enveloped the entire land. With the push of the divine consciousness, the clouds descending from the sky were immediately pushed out by the divine consciousness before they approached, lifted into the sky again, and dispersed around.
"…….."
The white-haired young man had long discovered that this place did not seem to be land, but real clouds.
Under the spiritual consciousness, I finally saw the true face of Mount Lu. Under this sky, the land is vast and there are countless wonders.
The most shocking thing is that the people living on this cloud island are all mortals, not a single monk.
