My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Xuan Yan looked at Gongsun Xinglu in front of him with full of emotion.

“If Immortal Lord Ji were still alive, he would surely be extremely pleased to see that our descendants could fulfill his lifelong obsession and successfully open up a new path for the Immortal Path.”

Xuan Yan looked at Gongsun Xinglu and smiled.

"Xinglu, although you are a woman, you remind me of the Immortal Lord Ji back then."

"You are all equally amazing."

"It seems like nothing in this world can stump you."

He reached out and gently touched Gongsun Xinglu's hair.

"I believe that in the future you will be able to create a glory that is no less than that of the Myriad Laws Immortal Monarch... No, you have already begun to shine."

Gongsun Xinglu nodded, not quite understanding what he meant.

Zhong Qing's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

The stronger the existence, the stronger the traces left behind when its true spirit enters reincarnation.

The more you can maintain your self in the cycle of reincarnation.

Just like Gu Chenxian, he still remembers things from his previous life.

It also looks like Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick.

Although some of their past life memories were not officially awakened until sublimation, even before sublimation, they could occasionally have some awareness of the past.

But this phenomenon did not occur in Gongsun Xinglu.

Although she is extremely talented, that's all she has.

Even after embarking on the path of cultivation, no fragments of past memories were awakened.

As for a being like Ji Huayu, his true spirit self should surpass the two immortal kings of Wolong and Fengchu in their previous lives.

The reason why there is no such phenomenon.

Perhaps before Ji Huayu died, he forgot all his past and poured all his obsession into a certain idea.

And transform one's life's achievements into the heart of all things, thereby placing hope in the afterlife.

Even if he continues to reincarnate for hundreds of millions of years.

She became the current Gongsun Xinglu.

This obsession still lurks in my heart.

Until I encountered something that could trigger this obsession.

The method of breaking through obstacles and ascending to the immortal realm!

Without pushing the door, you can break through the three levels of sublimation.

There is even room for improvement.

This was the method that Ji Huayu had spent the rest of his life trying to find.

Appeared before my eyes.

The obsession that had been reincarnated for hundreds of millions of years in Gongsun Xinglu's soul was also attracted out.

So she was influenced by it and devoted all her efforts to studying the method of breaking through obstacles and ascending to the immortal realm, bringing the heart of all things to the extreme.

Finally, he succeeded in improving the method of breaking through obstacles and ascending to the immortal realm.

Let this path created by Mu Jingxiao and his fellow apprentices be successfully expanded.

Obsession from the previous life.

It was finally achieved today.

After the disciples left, Zhong Qing came over and sat beside the bed, rubbing his disciple's little face.

"Apprentice, thank you for your hard work."

"Master."

Gongsun Xinglu sat on the bed, blinking.

"I had a dream."

Zhong Qing's eyes fixed.

"Oh? What dream?"

Gongsun Xinglu said.

"I dreamed of a man. He was tall and had his back to me."

"Oh?" Zhong Qing said softly, "Did he say anything?"

Gongsun Xinglu nodded.

"He said...thank you."

"The great aspiration of eternity has finally come true."

"It's just...I can only walk the road ahead on my own."

One night nearly 100 million years ago.

A white-haired figure sat cross-legged under the starry sky.

In his deep yet pure eyes.

Reflecting this brilliant but false starry sky.

A man stood behind him, looking at him with concern.

"Master... your body... you should rest more."

"Don't work too hard."

"The matter of creating a law...can't be rushed."

The white-haired figure didn't answer, but just sighed softly.

“I really want to see it again.”

"A real starry sky."

The person behind took a step forward.

"Master...we will definitely see it again."

The white-haired man smiled slightly.

"Not this time."

"But later..."

"I don't know how many years it will take for me to see the starry sky again."

"Although I'm afraid I'm no longer myself back then."

The person behind him shuddered: "Master, don't say such discouraging words, we..."

The white-haired man shook his head slightly.

He turned around, his bright eyes reflecting the figure in front of him.