The Land of the Earth

Song Chaoming stood in front of the God of Light, his eyes flashing with complex lights, with concerns for the mortal world and reluctance to leave this experience in the world of immortals and gods.

He clasped his fists slightly and said sincerely, "God of Light, I want to go back."

The God of Light looked at him with a loving look in his eyes. He smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, you can rest for two more days and recuperate in the Palace of Light."

Song Chaoming felt the care of the God of Light, and his heart warmed. He replied, "Okay."

Then, Song Chaoming took off into the air and flew towards the Hall of Light.

His figure drew a graceful arc in the sky, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Along the way, he overlooked the magnificent scenery of the world of immortals and gods, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

Every cloud here seems to be condensed from the purest fairy power, sparkling with colorful light, like a dream.

The mountains in the distance are rolling, and the fairy trees and plants on the mountains are swaying gently in the breeze, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

After returning to Guangming Palace, Song Chaoming sat quietly in his room, thinking about what had happened during this period.

The figures of the God of Light, the God of Time, and the source of his own mysterious power kept appearing in his mind.

He knew that there were many unknown secrets hidden in it, but what he wanted to do most now was to return to his own world and return to his friends who were still waiting for him.

The God of Time stood in front of a huge hourglass formed by the power of time. The fine sand in the hourglass emitted a strange light, and each grain seemed to carry a forgotten piece of history.

She turned her head slightly and looked at the God of Light beside her. A sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flashed with a complex light, including pride, ridicule, and a hint of imperceptible warmth.

"Alright, old man, I lied to you." The voice of the God of Time echoed in the empty hall, with a kind of all-seeing confidence, "He does have our blood in his body.

Not only does it have the power of light and the power of dreams, it also has the power of time."

The God of Light was slightly startled, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes that were as deep as the universe.

He was wearing a robe that shone with pure light, as soft and bright as sunlight penetrating through the clouds. The patterns on the robe seemed to contain the mysteries of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he frowned slightly, and the mark on his forehead symbolizing the power of light flickered slightly, as if echoing the fluctuations in his heart.

"You old fellow, why are you still playing this trick on me?" The God of Light's tone was filled with a hint of resentment. He slowly walked towards the God of Time, each step seeming to step on the nodes of time, leaving a faint shadow. He stared at the Goddess of Time, trying to read more information from her expression.

The Goddess of Time tilted her head slightly, the smile on her face gradually fading, replaced by a serious and deep expression. She turned, her back to the God of Light, and gazed at the giant hourglass, as if looking through it into the endless river of time.

"Who told you to ignore me for so many years?" The God of Time's voice deepened, carrying a subtle hint of grievance. "I'm just trying to confirm your seriousness about this matter. You know, this is a matter of great importance, and we can't afford to be careless in the slightest."

The God of Light walked up to the Goddess of Time, stood side by side with her, and stared at the hourglass together.

His eyes softened, and he sighed softly, saying, "It's my fault. I've been busy with the affairs of the Hall of Light these past few years and neglected you. But you shouldn't have tested me in this way."

The God of Time tilted his head slightly and looked at the God of Light, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes. "I'm glad you understand. This discovery is of great significance. The power he possesses is too special. Three powerful forces are intertwined together. If the dark forces knew about this, he would be in endless danger."

The God of Light frowned, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes. "I'm aware of this, too. But, he knows nothing about his own life story right now. Is this really a good thing?"

The God of Time shook his head slightly. "Now is not the time to tell him. Look at the current situation. The dark forces are stirring in the shadows, like the haze before a storm, covering the entire world of immortals and gods.

We cannot allow him to be caught in this danger unprepared."

The God of Light nodded slightly. He raised his hand, and a soft light condensed in his hand, like a nimble bird of light, circling in his palm: "You are right, we must protect him.

But sooner or later he will discover that he is different, and then how should we deal with it?"

The God of Time looked at the bird of light in the hands of the God of Light and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, she slowly said: “Before that, we must strengthen his strength so that he can protect himself.

At the same time, we must closely monitor the movements of the dark forces and not allow them to take advantage of any opportunity."

The God of Light looked at the God of Time with a firm gaze: "Okay, let's protect him together. However, is there anything else you haven't told me about the source of his power?"

The God of Time smiled slightly, a hint of mystery flashing in his eyes. "Some things are not yet the time for you to know. When the time comes, the truth will naturally come to light. What we need to do now is to act according to the plan."

The God of Light smiled helplessly: "Well, I hope everything is still in time."

The God of Time patted the God of Light on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, old man.

We've weathered countless storms, and we'll definitely get through this one, too." She then looked back at the hourglass, her eyes deep and distant, as if pondering strategies for dealing with future challenges.

The God of Light bid farewell to the God of Time, and his figure gradually disappeared in the light.

The God of Time stood alone in front of the hourglass, muttering to himself, "I hope we can protect him this time and maintain peace in the world of immortals and gods..."

The God of Light returned to the Palace of Light. He came to Song Chaoming's room and saw him staring out the window in a daze. He smiled and said, "Song Chaoming, let me take you around this world of immortals and gods."

Song Chaoming came back to his senses, a hint of surprise in his eyes, and replied, "Okay."

So, the God of Light took Song Chaoming on a journey in the realm of immortals and gods.

They first came to the fairy pool, which was a huge pool with clear water that could be seen to the bottom, yet it was also sparkling with strange light.

The God of Light introduced: "The water in this fairy pond contains powerful spiritual energy, which can nourish the body of the immortal god and improve his cultivation." Song Chaoming approached the fairy pond curiously and felt the rich spiritual energy coming towards him, which made him feel refreshed.

Next, they came to the Forest of Mythical Beasts, where various mythical beasts lived. Some resembled unicorns, emitting auspicious auras; others resembled phoenixes, their colorful feathers gleaming brilliantly in the sun.

Song Chaoming looked at these legendary beasts with awe in his heart.

The God of Light smiled and said, "These divine beasts are the guardians of the realm of immortals and gods. They possess great power and work with us to maintain peace here."

During his travels, Song Chaoming gained a deeper understanding of the realm of immortals and gods, and increasingly felt the mystery and greatness of this place.

Two days passed quickly, and Song Chaoming said to the God of Light, "God of Light, I will go back now."

The God of Light looked at him with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but he still nodded and said, "Okay."

As he spoke, he took out the Sword of Light, handed it to Song Chaoming, and said, "Take the Sword of Light with you. It has already recognized you as its master."

Song Chaoming took the Sword of Light, felt the familiar power coming from the sword, and said, "Okay."

After hesitating for a moment, Song Chaoming clasped his fists again and said to the God of Light, "God of Light, can you please save someone?"

The God of Light looked at him and asked, "Oh? Who is it?"

Song Chaoming didn't say anything, but summoned the forest gate.

The door emitted a mysterious green light, full of vitality.

Song Chaoming carefully carried out a girl from inside, it was Jingyun.

His eyes were filled with worry and expectation, and he said to the God of Light, "Can you save her?"

The God of Light walked forward and carefully checked Jingyun's condition.

He stretched out his hand and placed it above Jingyun's forehead. Rays of golden light flowed out from his hand and slowly entered Jingyun's body.

The God of Light frowned slightly, as if he was casting an extremely advanced spell.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and said, "Okay, but I don't know when she will wake up. I can only leave it to fate."

Song Chaoming's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he still said gratefully: "Okay, thank you, God of Light."

Song Chaoming put Jingyun back into the forest gate, then turned to face the God of Light and bowed deeply.

He knew that this trip to the realm of immortals and gods had changed his destiny, but he still felt a sense of responsibility towards the mortal world.

He no longer hesitated, holding the sword of light, and flew towards the mortal world.