In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Pei Ruizhi laughed: "I feel at ease with you by my side, so tell Jinshu not to worry."

I'm working hard at my training; we won't be able to meet again for long.

I never expected that Jinshu would be taken away by Qingci. Well, it's better this way; the realm of gods is better than the realm of immortals.

Di Qingying pushed Pei Ruizhi aside: "Qingci, why didn't you take me with you when you left?"

"My brother won't follow you too, will he?"

"Big brother is also in the realm of gods. How long have you been ascended?"

Di Qingying pursed her lips: "I just ascended, and I'm still here in the Ascension Hall."

"Third sister, cultivate diligently, and we will reunite in the God Realm."

The three watched the disappearing figure with reluctance.

Upon waking up, he became even more determined to cultivate diligently so that he could ascend to immortality and reunite with his loved ones.

Di Qingci opened his eyes: "The message has been delivered."

My third sister just ascended to heaven; Uncle Pei and Grandpa ascended to heaven long ago.

Pei Jinshu stood up: "I'm going into seclusion to wait for my father to come and support me."

Emperor Lin also stood up: "I'm going to cultivate too, to become a god as soon as possible."

Yun Xiyue wasn't in a hurry, since her daughter had now become a God Emperor.

Their whole family settled here and lived a carefree, idyllic life.

Di Changqing wasn't in a hurry. In any case, Qingci had a lot of good things. As long as he reached the right state of mind, he could advance quickly.

Di Qingci had wanted to go back and see his parents, but after countless years in the world of cultivation, his memories of them had become blurred.

Let's see what happens in the dream first: "Dad, Mom, I'm going to sleep in. I can finally relax."

Yun Xiyue felt sorry for him: "Aci often goes out to train or goes into seclusion, and he must be tired over the years."

"I really need to get some rest."

Di Qingci plans to take a long vacation.

Back in the room, I closed the door and casually activated the protective barrier.

They are connected, even with layers of barriers, they are still connected to their former parents and younger brother.

Through dreams, in their memories.

She has been missing for almost twenty years, and her parents rarely think of her.

Even when I occasionally think of it, it's all a blurry memory.

After seeing her brother's memories, she also forgot about her, his older sister.

Everyone else knows without even looking: when a person dies, it's like a lamp going out.

How many people remember the past twenty years?

Since that's the case, she doesn't plan to go back.

Based on their bloodline, Di Qingci created an ancient martial arts technique suitable for them to practice.

Only those with blood ties can cultivate.

The cultivation technique is placed in the portrait, which depicts her current appearance.

She used rules to outline a space, and the portrait served as the medium.

Some basic medicinal pills were also included.

She had too many of these things in her storage ring, and she even kept a few bottles of longevity pills inside.

I can't take it out; I can eat it as long as I can in the space.

She told them all this, saying that she was now in the world of cultivation and doing very well.

Leave behind the cultivation techniques so they can cultivate diligently and become an ancient martial arts family.

When Ji's mother woke up, she cried: "Old man, I think I saw our Nuanzhi."

Mr. Ji woke up first, also wiping away tears.

“I saw it too. She said everything is fine now, as long as everyone is safe, it doesn’t matter where you are.”

The two turned on the light and, sure enough, saw a painting on the wall.

However, the person in the portrait doesn't resemble Nuanzhi at all.

Mrs. Ji asked in confusion, "Is this a goddess?"

“Old woman, you’ve seen this in your dream. This is what Nuanzhi looks like now. She says she’s a goddess.”

They left us something, but where is it?

Mother Ji reached out and touched the portrait: "Is this really our Nuanzhi?"

My younger brother Ji Yang and his wife Qing Ping have already gotten up.

Seeing that their parents' lights were on, the two looked at each other.

Ji Yang called from the doorway, "Mom, why are you up?"

Mr. Ji opened the door: "You're up too?"

Ji Yang walked into the room and saw the portrait: "I just dreamed about my second sister. She said she was in the world of cultivation and had become a god."

They left us with cultivation techniques; I thought I was dreaming, but it seems it's real.

He often reads novels and plays games.

Thinking to myself, "I want to go in," I entered the painting.

Mrs. Ji asked anxiously, "Qingping, what's wrong?"

"Mom, there should be a space here. We'll find out soon enough."

Ji Yang came out, his face full of excitement: "Mom, it's true."

There was a hidden world inside; my second sister left letters there, specifying who they were addressed to.

We thought my second sister had died in an accident, but we never expected her to have such a good opportunity.

"If only we could cultivate immortality."

Qingping: "...They're pushing their luck. These things must be kept secret. You can't tell anyone."

Since it's all true, let's bring the children in tomorrow.

Let's see if we can cultivate the techniques left behind by my second sister.

I also called my older sisters back; my second sister left them some things too.

Ji Yang was still a little disappointed: "I wonder if my second sister will appear in our dreams again."

I'd like to ask, could we also cultivate immortality?

Qingping also thought, "If my second sister contacts me again, I'll ask her again."

*

Shu Dai transformed into a three-year-old girl. After she appeared, she captured the hearts of Di Changqing and Yun Xiyue, which was quite rare.

Now she was following Yun Xiyue around, calling out sweetly.

"Grandma, I want to drink milk tea. Aunt Ningyan mentioned it last time."

Su Ningyan chuckled: "You remember everything I say; you're the darling of the group now."

Shu Dai peeked out from behind Yun Xiyue and asked, "Auntie, can you make milk tea?"

Su Ningyan stepped forward and pinched her little cheek.

"The baby is so cute. Auntie is happy today, so I can make it for you."

Di Qingci slowly left the palace, then, remembering the Realm Lord, asked, "Where's Jinghua? Has she gone out?"

Zhan Huang transformed into human form and lived next door to Di Qingci.

"She went into seclusion, saying you're not human, that you didn't even leave behind a trace of cultivation."

Di Qingci pretended not to hear: "I'm going to deal with the Realm Lord."

Zhan Huang walked alongside her, saying, "I'll go with you."

However, when Di Qingci arrived at the edge of the God Realm, he sensed that the Realm Lord was in the Immortal Realm: "He is not in the God Realm."

She contacted Xingyuan Tian: "The Realm Lord hasn't come to the God Realm?"

Xingyuan Tian chuckled: "The Realm Lord knows you've attained enlightenment, so he doesn't dare stay in the God Realm at all."

On the contrary, I'm glad you can't go to the immortal realm now.

Di Qingci took out a divine pearl: "Fellow Daoist, could you please take a look at this for me?"

"Whoever can help me get rid of this person, this is the reward."

Xingyuan Tian took the bead: "No regrets? This is a divine bead that nurtures the laws."

"If you just give it away like that, aren't you losing out?"

Di Qingci did it on purpose; this bead could even generate the energy of the Heavenly Dao, though very slowly.

I don't believe Xingyuan Tian isn't tempted. "Fellow Daoist, await my good news."

Xingyuan Tian returned to the sacred mountain in just over ten days.

Di Qingci opened the barrier: "Fellow Daoist, please come in quickly."

After Xingyuan Tian entered, he took out the corpse: "The person is here."

After carefully verifying that it was a real person, Di Qingci said, "Burn it."

Xingyuan Tian stayed here to build rapport before leaving in the afternoon.

Di Qingci saw him off, looking at the empty mountaintop, which didn't even have a name.

After some thought, I named it "Nine Heavens Peak," implying that beyond the nine heavens there is a heaven beyond heaven.

She shouldn't be complacent with the status quo; she wants to climb to even higher levels.

P.S.: This concludes the story. Thank you all for your continued support, and see you again someday!