Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

At this moment, the male Void Mayfly hovered in the void, its vortex-shaped head aimed at the group.

In that vortex, there was no anger, no sorrow, only a chilling killing intent.

It seeks revenge.

"escape!!!"

Zhang Xuan roared, and the Great Dao Ferry began to operate. The Great Dao of Time and Space spread out, and the Great Dao of Displacement moved the four people in four different directions deep within the Sea of ​​Calamity.

Zhang Xuan also casually took the core of the female Void Mayfly at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.

At that moment, a storm of calamity power surged up in the sea of ​​calamity, burying the surrounding area for hundreds of millions of miles.

"Om-"

A massive storm of calamity swept in, and Zhang Xuan struggled desperately, but was firmly bound by that force!

The Void Mayflies that were chasing after him were also rising and falling in this storm of calamity.

This is a once-in-a-millennium tide of the annihilation of the Great Dao.

I never expected it to erupt at this time.

Countless shattered rules of the Great Dao formed a violent storm.

The Void Mayfly let out an angry hiss, forced to divert most of its power to resist the turbulence!

Zhang Xuan was swept up by the turbulent currents and thrown into the depths of the sea of ​​tribulation, where he instantly lost consciousness as the Great Dao was annihilated.

I don't know how much time passed.

When Zhang Xuan woke up, he found himself lying on a piece of shattered world debris.

All around was endless chaos.

The turbulent currents of the calamity roared in the distance, yet miraculously, they did not affect this wreckage.

He tried to move, but found that he was in excruciating pain all over his body, as if every inch of his bones was being torn apart.

When one looks inward with one's consciousness, one's heart sinks to the bottom.

The highway ferry was destroyed.

The sixteen-colored Great Dao Ferry had completely shattered, leaving only some broken fragments floating slowly within his body.

The interior scene shows the world collapsing.

The path to immortality was severed, and streams of chaotic immortal essence spilled into the collapsed inner world.

That inner world that held the foundation of his Dao was now a ruin.

The sun, moon, and stars have fallen, mountains and rivers have dried up, and all living things and plants have withered.

He's finished.

Zhang Xuan lay on the remnants of that world, gazing at the endless sea of ​​calamity, his eyes vacant.

Xingyao is dead.

Jiao'er has been separated from her.

The highway ferry was destroyed.

The path to immortality is broken.

The foundation of the Dao is destroyed.

What else does he have?

The Void Mayfly Tribulation Core, as tall as a person, was pushed out by the collapsing inner world and lay to one side.

Zhang Xuan looked at the Tribulation Core, and a flicker of emotion finally appeared in his eyes.

This was earned with everyone's lives.

Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth, forced his weakened body to sit up cross-legged.

He began to suppress his injuries.

This was a long and painful ordeal.

Each time he exerted his energy, it felt like a thousand ants were gnawing at his heart.

Every healing session felt like being torn apart by a thousand cuts.

Ferry debris splattered wildly, and turbulent currents occasionally surged from the ruins of the interior world.

But he did not give up.

Three days, thirty days, three hundred days...

When his injuries were initially suppressed, Zhang Xuan's breath was as weak as that of an ordinary person.

But he survived.

He put away the Void Mayfly Tribulation Core and began searching for a way out.

The sea of ​​calamity is vast and boundless.

There is no direction, no coordinates, no star chart.

Zhang Xuan could only rely on a vague intuition to pilot this small piece of world debris, continuously moving forward in one direction.

He didn't know where he was going or how long he would have to walk.

All he knew was that he had to keep going.

One year.

ten years.

century.

Zhang Xuan couldn't remember how long he had been walking.

Even his hair had turned gray, and his face was already weathered and haggard.

But his eyes remained bright.

someday.

Zhang Xuan suddenly stopped.

Ahead lies no longer eternal chaos.

There is a thin film there.

Boundary membrane.

The boundary membrane of the Nine Realms!

A dazzling light burst forth in Zhang Xuan's eyes.

He charged forward frantically, rushing towards the thin membrane without regard for anything else!

Finally, we landed on the shore after the disaster.

Before them, the chaos of the Sea of ​​Calamity was no longer present, but rather a void.

He drifted through the void, seeing many abandoned floating continents.

Finally, he sensed a familiar presence.

After traveling hundreds of billions of miles, a floating continent appeared before them, complete with pavilions and array-like light screens.

Xuhai Market!

Zhang Xuan opened his mouth, wanting to shout something, but found that his voice was already so hoarse that he could barely utter a sound.

He stumbled and flew toward the market.

Xuhai Market, the main hall of the Garrison Command.

Zhang Yuhuai is currently handling official business.

Centuries have passed, and he still looks as energetic as ever, only with a hint of worry in his eyes.

News came from the Nine Divine Realms that the two Immortal Venerables, Zhang Xuan and Jiao'er, had been missing for hundreds of years.

For hundreds of years, cultivators from the nine divine realms have searched everywhere, but have always found nothing.

"Chieftain, Chieftain!"

A Mahayana cultivator stumbled into the main hall, his face filled with horror.

Zhang Yuhuai frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Immortal...Immortal Venerable! Immortal Venerable Zhang! He...he's back!"

"what?!"

Zhang Yuhuai suddenly stood up and dashed out in a flash.

At the edge of the market, a group of people were gathered.

Zhang Yuhuai pushed through the crowd and was visibly shaken the moment he saw that person.

That's Zhang Xuan.

But that Zhang Xuan was completely different from the Zhang Xuan he remembered.

His hair was disheveled, his face was haggard, and his breath was weak.

His ferry disappeared, and he was like a dying mortal, teetering on the brink of collapse.

But his eyes remained bright.

Those eyes held weariness, a sense of vicissitude, and sorrow.

"Immortal Venerable!" Zhang Yuhuai rushed forward and supported the swaying Zhang Xuan. "What's wrong? Where is Immortal Venerable Jiao'er? She..."

Zhang Xuan opened his mouth, his voice so hoarse it was almost inaudible:

"Elder Chief...I...have returned."

After saying that, everything went black and he fainted.

three days later.

Zhang Xuan woke up.

He lay in a secret chamber deep within the town's headquarters, beneath him a spiritual spring that soothed his injuries, surrounded by healing magic arrays.

Zhang Yuhuai stayed by his side and rushed over when he saw him wake up.

"Immortal Venerable, you're awake! How are you feeling?"

Zhang Xuan slowly sat up, sensing the state of his body, and gave a bitter smile: "I'm ruined."

“This…” Zhang Yuhuai’s expression changed.

Zhang Xuan waved his hand, signaling him not to be nervous.

"The ferry is destroyed, my foundation is ruined, and my cultivation is completely lost." He said calmly, "But I'm alive, and that's enough."

Zhang Yuhuai opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but didn't know how to start.

Next, Zhang Xuan recounted his and Jiao'er's experiences over the years.

From entering the Boundary Membrane Stronghold, to accidentally entering the Sea of ​​Calamity, and then to discovering the Ancient Realm of the Starry Sky.

From hunting down monstrous beasts to both breaking through to the mid-stage of the Golden Immortal realm.

From besieging the Void Mayfly to encountering the second Void Mayfly...

Zhang Yuhuai was stunned, his heart filled with indescribable shock.

When he heard the news that Immortal Venerable Jiao'er had been separated from his family, he fell silent.

After a long while, Zhang Yuhuai stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Xuan.

"Immortal Venerable, please accept my condolences. Immortal Venerable Jiao'er, good people are always blessed by Heaven, you will surely return."

Zhang Xuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"This is all that's left."

He raised his hand, and a silver-gray tribulation core, as tall as a person, appeared in his palm.

"Void mayfly, peak Golden Immortal, this is something we all earned with our lives."

Looking at the Tribulation Core, Zhang Yuhuai felt the immense profound meaning of the Great Dao of Time and Space contained within it, and his heart was even more shocked.

"This...this is the tribulation core of a peak Golden Immortal tribulation beast?"