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"boom--"

There was a loud bang, and the young man felt that the world was spinning, and the vast fairy light drowned everything.

He looked along the fairy light and found a man dressed in white as snow standing high in the sky. The immortal aura covered his body, and he couldn't see clearly the true face of Wu Shang. Only the gentle voice came from him.

"The star catastrophe, Cangling is ruined."

"In the Battle of the Demon Clan's Breaking Star, the Xingling Clan was completely destroyed. I took action to quell the Cangling Demon Tribulation and slay the demons outside the territory. There are no demons above the Yuanshen in this world."

"But there are still many low-level demon cultivators lingering on Cangling Ancient Star, and there are even more demon cultivator inheritances scattered among them."

"If we leave it alone, this world may be in chaos again after thousands of years."

"I pity the suffering of all sentient beings, so I pass down a volume of Taoist scriptures. I hope you will have a good life and practice. If you can quell the catastrophe and become an immortal in the future, you and I may see each other again."

"Buzz——"

After saying this, the nine-day banished immortals slowly dissipated, and only a scroll of immortal scriptures appeared in the hands of the child.

The child looked at the ancient scroll in his hand in confusion, and after a long time he fell to the ground as if he had some enlightenment.

"My disciple was born by fate, and I would like to send you my respects to my master!"

"..."

The vast starry sky is endless.

Outside the Cangling Ancient Star, Chen Nianzhi seemed to be feeling something. He glanced back, then sighed and said to himself.

"Causes and conditions arise and conditions perish."

"You are actually a person who was born to cope with the calamity. The opportunity has been given to you. Whether you can quell the Cangling Demon Calamity depends on your own destiny."

He passed down a volume of Hunyuan Immortal Sutra, which was born to carry the mysterious destiny of immortality. It was also expected that he would choose a candidate with profound blessings.

As for the person chosen by the ancient scriptures, whether he can finally quell the evil calamity of Cangling Ancient Star and become an immortal depends on his luck and good luck.

This is other people's fate, and Chen Nianzhi doesn't want to interfere too much.

Now he was homesick and didn't want to stay here any longer, so he hurried away to the depths of the starry sky.

After saying goodbye to Taoist Tianfeng, Chen Nianzhi used the Immortal Court Teleportation Formation to travel through the boundless star field and came to the remote star field where Ziyin Realm was located. Then he set up the Scarlet Feather Immortal Boat and flew to Ziyin Realm.

The Ziyin Realm is located in an extremely remote place. Chen Nianzhi flew for more than four hundred years before he discovered a vast world floating in the depths of the void.

"This is……"

Looking at the vast world in front of him, Chen Nianzhi's eyes couldn't help but move slightly.

The world in front of us is not the Ziyin Realm, but it is inextricably related to Chen Nianzhi.

This world is called the Huanxu Realm. In the past, it suffered from the collapse of the world. It was Chen Nianzhi who used five-color divine mud to repair the world's fetal membrane, which prevented its destruction.

After that, he accepted seven more disciples in this world and passed down his own spiritual tradition, which gradually restored the vitality of this world.

Passing by this world, Chen Nianzhi couldn't help but stop.

"Calculating the time, it has been nearly ten thousand years since I ascended to the Immortal Realm, and it has been more than ten thousand years since I left the Huanxu Realm. I don't know how the Huanxu Realm has recovered."

"I wonder if any of those registered disciples from back then are still alive?"

With this thought in his mind, Chen Nianzhi set up the escape light and headed towards the Huanxu Realm.

Not long after, he arrived outside the Huanxu Realm. The world will of the Huanxu Realm noticed Chen Nianzhi's aura, and couldn't help showing a bit of intimacy.

Chen Nianzhi understood that the will of heaven in Huanxu Realm still remembered his actions to save the world, so he was very close to him.

With this thought in his mind, Chen Nianzhi smiled and said: "I came to the lower realm this time to go back to my hometown and take a look at the mother realm. I passed by the Huanxu Realm and stopped by to see how safe this realm is."

Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Will of the Huanxu Realm could not help but emit a hazy light, and a small entrance opened above the world's fetal membrane.

Chen Nianzhi nodded slightly, then smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

This entrance is not big, it can only accommodate a near-immortal lower realm, but cannot accommodate Chen Nianzhi's real body of the banished immortal.

Then Chen Nianzhi's spiritual thought fell and turned into a figure dressed in white as snow and fell into the world of Huanxu.

"Recovering pretty well."

As soon as he entered the Huanxu Realm, Chen Nianzhi nodded slightly.

There is no fairy spirit in this Huanxu Realm, the concentration of spiritual energy is only 30% of the Ziyin Realm, and the size of the world is only 30% of the Ziyin Realm, but it is still enough for the birth of Yuanshen Dao Lord.

You must know that ten thousand years ago, the spiritual energy of the Huanxu Realm was almost completely exhausted. It is considered very good to be able to restore it to this level.

"I wonder if those seven boys from back then are still alive today?"

His thoughts flickered slightly, Chen Nianzhi pinched his fingers and calculated slightly, and then headed towards the core of Huanxu Realm.

"..."

Huanxu Realm, Seven Sacred Palaces.

A group of boys and girls stood in front of the main hall, their faces showing a bit of nervousness.

In front of the young men, a middle-aged Taoist said with a serious face, "Twelve thousand years ago, our world of Huanxu was attacked by an alien demon."

"That extraterrestrial demon has the ability to destroy thousands of worlds. All of our cultivating traditions in the Huanxu Realm were destroyed overnight, and the entire Huanxu Realm is on the verge of collapse and destruction."

"At this critical moment, Dao Ancestor killed the demon god, came across the endless starry sky, repaired the world's fetal membrane with five-color divine mud, and saved the world of Huanxu from the edge of destruction."

"After saving the world, Tao Ancestor saw that the Taoist lineage of Huanxu Realm was cut off, and felt sorry for the suffering of us mortals, so he passed down his own Taoist lineage in Huanxu Realm."

The middle-aged Taoist spoke eloquently, with a look of great reverence on his face: "The Taoist Ancestor accepted seven disciples in the Huanxu Realm, and they are the seven Saint Ancestors of my Seven Saint Palace."

"The seven saint ancestors received the inheritance from the Taoist ancestors and founded the Seven Saints Palace on this preaching mountain."

The young men below all showed great pride when they heard this.

The Seven Saints Palace is not only their Seven Saints Palace, but also the Seven Saints Palace of the entire Huanxu Realm.

Nowadays, all the ways of cultivation in Huanxu Realm come from the inheritance of the Seven Sacred Palaces. The source of the traditions of millions of immortals and tens of thousands of sects in the world are all in this Seven Sacred Palaces.

They have become disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces and can have a glimpse of the supreme inheritance of the Seven Sacred Palaces. What a supreme honor is this?

Seeing the expressions of the disciples, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but nodded slightly and said: "Our Taoist lineage is the inheritance of the Taoist ancestors, so naturally we need to sacrifice to the Taoist ancestors in order to appreciate the Taoist ancestors' virtues in saving the common people."

"Today is the seventeenth day of the seventh lunar month. The Taoist ancestors saved the world today, so it is designated as the day of annual worship by the seven saint ancestors."

"As you inherit the Taoist ancestors' lineage, you should follow me to worship the Taoist ancestors."

After the middle-aged Taoist finished speaking, he led many young people to the top of the Taoist Mountain.

At this moment, countless monks have gathered on the top of the preaching mountain. They gathered in front of the three towering statues and offered incense to them one after another.

If you look carefully, you can still vaguely distinguish them. The three statues are Chen Nianzhi, Jiang Linglong and Qingji.

"Preaching Mountain, Seven Sacred Palaces!"

Above the void, Chen Nianzhi looked at the people worshiping the statue, and couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart.