At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

Chen Xun had been unlucky in fishing for many years, but now he finally found the real culprit.

It's all outsiders' problem anyway.

He never wastes time on internal affairs.

Big Black Bull firmly believed that Song Heng was beaten in Wuyun Sect. In the chaos, the little barefoot raised his legs and took advantage of the billowing smoke to give Song Heng a bubble of "immortal urine".

The next day.

Song Hengda sighed for his bad luck and ran away alone, asking Shuiyu and the others to stay here first while he went to clear his bad luck.

But who knows.

He actually walked up to the sky and went to the Tianji Taoist Palace above the Tianyuan clouds.

Starry Sky Sendai.

Two figures sat quietly, Ke Ding in the center and Ke Zixiao at the edge, still writing.

"Fellow Daoist Song." Ke Ding smiled. He was not surprised at Song Heng's sudden visit.

"Master Tianji." Song Heng cupped his hands and smiled tactfully, "I have been thinking about something lately, so I wanted to come and visit you."

Done.

He immediately took out an ancient treasure from the cave.

"Fellow Daoist Song, don't try Chen Xun's tricks on me." Ke Ding looked a little speechless. It was fine if you were like that in the Wuyun Sect, but why did you bring this kind of behavior to him?

When Song Heng heard this, he thought, that’s perfect, he wouldn’t give it to him.

Ke Ding coughed lightly and said:

"Fellow Daoist Song, you want to ask about the current situation in Heaven, right? After all, such a big event happened in the outer world, and there are thousands of immortals from three thousand immortal realms descending, so how could Heaven be involved?"

"Of course, I can't hide it from the Taoist master Tianji."

Song Heng's momentum weakened, and he gently rubbed his big belly while speaking. His voice became a little heavy, "I know that the Taoist Master Tianji has incarnated to tour the heavens of the fairyland, so it's always right to ask the Taoist Master."

The Taoist magic of the incarnation of Taoist Master Tianji has long been famous in the ancient fairyland.

In simple terms, his incarnation will not become another person, but will always be himself. Even the factory owner cannot do this, but the Taoist master Tianji can.

However, those who were able to become immortals in the so-called Age of Immortals in the Three Thousand Worlds back then were all first-rate in terms of talent, unique skills, and understanding of the great Dao.

Hearing this, Ke Ding's eyes lit up: "Ever since Chen Xun suppressed the Wujiang Tyrant Clan and killed the Nine Tribulations Immortal Queen, the Three Thousand Immortal Realms no longer targeted the Heavenly Court, and now it is also..."

"Fellow Daoist Song, they are doing well. There is no unrest in their territory. They are all watching the prosperity of heaven and earth and practicing peacefully."

"Thank you, Taoist Tianji, for telling me."

Song Heng looked serious and bowed again.

I hope there is nothing wrong in heaven.

If the factory owner had not resurrected that group of Wujiang comrades, he would not have dared to mention the Heavenly Court in the Eternal Immortal Territory.

Haven't seen you for many years...

It must be fake that he doesn't want Gu Lisheng.

After saying that, Ke Ding nodded.

Song Heng left somewhat dejectedly. As he stepped on the clouds and looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers of the Eternal Immortal Territory, he sneered:

"Don't brag... Since Taiyi Xianting has been passed down in the fairy world and you have been the emperor for such a long time, I advise you to give up your throne and retreat behind the scenes as soon as possible."

He snorted coldly. The Eternal Immortal Territory is now recuperating, and it will definitely start the second step of the vast plan. By then, they may never meet again.

The implication.

The factory owner has resurrected the Taoist friend who died in the war. Now he has cultivated his character and has no temper. If you don't kneel down and admit your mistakes now, when will you come? !

Even if he couldn't find them, with his intelligence he should have understood that the news that he was looking for the Eternal Immortal Territory must be spread to the factory owner.

Unless that kid is really addicted to being the Emperor of Heaven and no longer wants to come back!

The more Song Heng thought about it, the angrier he became. He waved his robe in anger and walked away with a look of disappointment on his face.

Tamad...

They had gotten through those difficult days, but when they were enjoying their lives, he caused trouble and eventually they were separated. Whenever Song Heng thought of the past, he would name and curse this beast.

Not a few days passed.

As expected, Song Heng returned to the Wuyun Sect.

When Chen Xun and the others saw Song Heng coming back, they dragged him to appraise the treasures, noisily. There were not only ancient treasures in the fairyland, but also more innate and rare treasures. Fatty Song was well-known for being good at making things happen, so naturally he could not be left out.

"Poodle, that quilt is a real ancient treasure!"

"Roar?!"

"Oh, really!"

"Brother Ji, Qingyan, let's go and appraise the treasures!"

"Moo~"

"Hmm?! You old thief Chen Xun, you had a rare treasure but you didn't call me?!"

"Damn you... this old bastard really came here just because he smelled the scent. Cang Huan, stop this old bastard for me."

"How dare you, old thief!"

"How dare you, a jerk!"

……

There was some excitement on the road. Mountain gods would appear from time to time, watching the fun and following Chen Xun. It can be said that all the mountain gods of the Yuzhu Mountains were raised by Chen Xun, so they were very familiar with him and were not shy.

……

Five hundred years later.

In the ancient fairyland, a crack quietly appeared at the East Sky Star Gate.

Suddenly.

Suddenly, a miserable shout came from the void:

"Oh my, I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore!!"

"what?!"

The Astrology Clan, as the greatest clairvoyant in the Eternal Immortal Territory, was the first to discover the movement, followed by the Baili Clan guarding the Star Gate.

"Isn't that the Taoist body of Tianji Taoist Master..."

"Well, that senior Canghai who deceived the local creatures in the surrounding seas back then..."

"Hey, it turns out to be that senior..."

……

Canghai Sanren was a well-known powerful independent cultivator in the surrounding seas. With his vast knowledge, he fooled the local creatures into not knowing the whole world and worshipping him as his 'Master'.

Daozu and his companions liked to fish in the Canghai fishing ground, but Senior Tianji did not like fishing, so he took the opportunity to travel.

"Greetings, Senior Tianji!"

"Greetings to the Grand Master Tianji!"

"See Dao Zun!"

"Meet the Immortal Lord Tianji!"

……

Behind the vast star gate, there appeared an endless vision of mountains, rivers and stars. The ancient cultivators here bowed their hands in worship, even the immortals here did the same.

Nowadays, there are actually no defenders on the Henggu border, and even the Three Thousand Military Courts are slowly retreating from the Three Thousand Star Fields back to the Qianyuan Fairyland.

The cultivators around the Four Heavenly Star Gates are either from special races like the Astrology Clan, or warlike cultivators like the Baili Clan and Tiandou of the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance.

Always ready to attack the immortal world and beat the locals...!

In other words, the cultivators stationed here can come here based on their inner preferences. The Four Star Gates have never been a forbidden area in the Eternal Immortal Territory, and they can come here whenever they want.

Similarly, there are many star races here who prefer to break through the shackles here. Looking around, you can also see many magnificent star caves suspended in the deep space.

Therefore, when Canghai Sanren appeared, there was an overwhelming amount of respectful worship from the rear of Dongtianxingmen.

At this moment, he was smiling, stroking his beard slowly, and breathing a sigh of relief.

To be honest, they were on the road for three hundred years in fear and trepidation, not daring to relax for a moment. They used all their strength, fearing that some stubborn strong man would stop them with inexplicable means.

After returning here, Canghai Sanren breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that there was no place in the entire fairy world safer than here.

The void outside was torn apart.

The Fate Clan appears.