The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

Wei Wuxian is worthy of being the Son of Heaven in the Unrestrained World. He was able to condense his golden elixir again after only three months of practice. This was because he was practicing the complete technique given by Emperor Donghua. From the moment the golden elixir was formed, rumbling thunder sounded outside Bi Hai Cang Ling.

Before he could even cry for joy, he was thrown out of the Azure Sea by the spiritual power of Emperor Donghua. As soon as Wei Wuxian appeared, the thunderbolt struck him. He didn't even have time to dodge, and he took on one thunderbolt. His whole body was numb and sore. Before he could think, the second thunderbolt struck him again, "Ahhh, Emperor, help me, I'm going to be struck to death, ahhh..."

Wei Wuxian's ghostly cries and wolf howls did not affect Emperor Donghua who was making tea and reading a book. It was just a small thunder tribulation. If the Son of Heaven could not bear it, how could this world be promoted?

The abnormality of the mass grave attracted the attention of hundreds of immortal sects, and they all rushed there. After all, that place was the lair of the Yiling Patriarch. If the Yiling Patriarch returned, the world of immortal cultivation would be faced with another catastrophe.

The first one to arrive was Lan Wangji, the white-robed immortal who was exorcising evil spirits nearby. Upon seeing the mass grave covered by thunder, he rushed in regardless, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. After trying to break the barrier to no avail, he began to attack it.

“Wangji.” When the immortal sects arrived, they saw that it was Han Guangjun who was using the Wangji Qin to attack the barrier covering the mass graves. Lan Xichen hurried forward to ask, “What happened?”

Lan Wangji stopped attacking and looked at Lan Xichen who came with hundreds of immortal families with complicated eyes. As soon as there was any movement in the mass grave, these so-called celebrities from the immortal families swarmed in. They looked righteous but could not hide the fear in their eyes.

“Brother, Wangji doesn’t know.” Lan Wangji retracted his gaze and continued to stare at the mass grave, ignoring the various malicious speculations from the hundreds of immortal sects behind him.

"With such a big commotion, could it be that the Yiling Patriarch is causing trouble?"

"I'm afraid the Yiling Patriarch is about to return to the world."

"Damn you Yiling Patriarch, he can't rest in peace even after his death."

"If the Yiling Patriarch really comes back, he will definitely seek revenge on us. What should we do?"

"If we can encircle and suppress him the first time, we can also encircle and suppress him the second time. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"What's so scary about the Yiling Patriarch without the Yin Tiger Talisman? If he really comes back, I will make him turn into ashes."

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Listening to their curses at Wei Ying, Lan Wangji clenched his fists, trying his best to restrain himself from being impulsive. Lan Xichen patted Lan Wangji's clenched fists distressedly, "Wangji, don't take it to heart."

Lan Wangji did not respond, but stood there quietly, lost in his own thoughts. Could it be Wei Ying who caused the strange phenomenon in the mass grave? If it was Wei Ying, what should he do? The hundreds of immortal sects would definitely not let him go. What should he do to help Wei Ying?

If it were Wei Ying, he would have taken the person away safely this time no matter what, and would never let him face the siege of hundreds of immortal sects alone.

No matter what the people present thought, after the thunder on the mass grave dissipated and it rained inside the mass grave, two or three hours had passed. Once the barrier was dispersed, everyone rushed to the Demon Cave, but found nothing. Unwilling to believe in evil, everyone searched the area around the Demon Cave carefully, but found nothing unusual. After a discussion, the family heads decided to leave first and arranged some people to monitor the periphery of the mass grave.

“Wangji, do you want to go back to the Cloud Recesses with me?” Lan Xichen couldn’t help but ask when he saw everyone leaving and Lan Wangji was still in the Demon Cave.

“Brother, please go back first. Wangji has something else to do.” Lan Wangji bowed respectfully to Lan Xichen and left the Demon Cave.

Lan Xichen felt both heartbroken and helpless about Lan Wangji's indifference. Ever since the Lan family participated in the suppression of Wei Wuxian without telling Wangji three years ago, Wangji became estranged from him, and he could no longer read his thoughts from his face.

He knew that Wangji had some resentment towards his brother and family, and he tried every way to make amends, but was rejected by Wangji.

It seems that if there wasn't an orphan of the Wen family brought back by Wangji to the Cloud Recesses, Wangji might not go back for a long time. Only after watching his brother walking away did Lan Xichen lead the remaining disciples to leave.