My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

"Northland, Floating Mountain."

Chen Zhixing's eyes flickered and he remembered this place name firmly in his mind.

Although he didn't know where Fukong Mountain was, since he could make his grandfather dare not act rashly for so many years, even if he went to ask in person, he didn't want to say more to him.

He then understood that this floating mountain was at least involved in the extreme peak realm!

Otherwise, it would never be possible for my grandfather to be so afraid!

Shaking his head, Chen Zhixing stopped thinking deeply. He had never been a person who liked to be mentally consumed and dwell on things that had not happened yet.

As long as the strength is strong enough by then, everything will naturally be solved!

Get out of the forbidden area.

At the foot of the main peak, countless monks from the Chen family had already gathered, looking at Chen Zhixing with feverish eyes.

No rejection, no resistance, no confusion!

There is only endless longing and expectation!

Chen Zhixing looked around at the crowd. Almost the entire Ziwei Chen family came here.

With just a cursory glance, he discovered that Ziwei and Chen Jiayuan were now at the True My Realm, and there were nearly a hundred of them!

There are nearly hundreds of Zhenwu realms, what is the concept?

I'm afraid that if we look at Dongxuan Territory, except for the three immortal traditions, there is no other force that can take out so many Zhenwu realm powerhouses at once!

"It's all gone."

After Chen Zhixing nodded slightly towards the foot of the mountain, he walked towards the third peak.

Anyway, the enthronement ceremony will be held in three days, so there is no rush to say anything now.

Walking on the trail to the third peak.

In the early years, the third peak was quite bleak compared to the other peaks. It was almost bare with only a few poplar trees. Now it is covered with green trees and lush vegetation, giving it a vibrant and spring-like appearance.

Shingohana!

Nine Nether Divine Grass!

Dragon blood wood!

Tianlan Fengshu!

Plants of rare natural treasures can be seen everywhere on both sides of the mountain, swaying gently in the breeze, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

There were also various squirrels and other small animals running around in the lush mountain forests. When they saw Chen Zhixing arriving, they stood upright like a decent scholar and bowed with their hands.

Under the Pure Land Dojo of the Third Peak, the entire Third Peak seems to be opening up its spiritual wisdom and moving in an indescribable direction.

Far apart.

The unique smell of fireworks coming from the food floated from afar.

The tip of Chen Zhixing's nose twitched slightly. He knew without looking that it must be Bi Luo who was making braised pork again.

He has been eating this dish for more than ten years, and the taste has long been engraved in his bones.

"I'm finally home. I'm so tired."

Chen Zhixing stretched himself out, and his brows became tired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Go home.

at the same time.

As the top ancestor of the Chen family replaced the way of heaven with his own way, he announced to the entire Dongxuan Territory that Chen Zhixing would ascend the throne as the Lord of Ziwei in three days.

The entire Dongxuan Territory was shaken, with all the major forces having their own agendas, as if there was an undercurrent surging.

Although the Ziwei Chen family has deliberately concealed their strength over the years, no one is a fool. The Ziwei Chen family has successively defeated Qingzhou Meng family, Yaowang Valley and other forces, and all resources have been wiped out by the Ziwei Chen family!

Later, Chen Zhixing obtained various heavenly materials and earthly treasures in that small ancient world.

With this added up, everyone in the world suspects that the Ziwei Chen family, which originally had more than ten Zhenwu realm members, may have doubled the number of Zhenwu realms!

Some bold people even went so far as to say that the true strength of the Ziwei Chen family today is probably close to fifty!

The sudden change of ownership of such a behemoth force would have such a huge impact on the Dongxuan Territory that they could not help but have their minds wander.

now.

Deep in southern Xinjiang.

On a cliff at the top of a mountain, the mountain wind howled, causing the green grass all over the ground to sway.

A thin figure wearing a black dragon emperor's robe was standing on the top of the mountain, letting the strong wind blow his black hair and robe, making a hunting sound.

He just stared into the distance in a daze, with a complex expression between his brows.

"Have you finally reached the position of Lord of Ziwei?"

He spoke in a low voice, as if he was mumbling to himself or having a conversation with someone.

Vaguely, he seemed to have returned to sixteen years ago, when he saw the child babbling and learning to speak in his swaddling clothes.

"Taki, what are you thinking about?"

At this moment, a figure wearing a black robe with the word "seven" engraved on his left forehead came from behind and patted Chen Zhaosheng on the shoulder.

"Nothing, I'm just wondering, when can we go back to the past?"

Chen Zhaosheng withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly at the figure beside him.

"It's almost time. We, the thirty-six saints who were canonized by His Majesty back then, have recovered more than half."

No. 7 folded his hands in his sleeves, like an old man afraid of the cold in the cold north.

"I really wish it would be faster. This era is so strange."

Chen Zhaosheng smiled.

"Very soon. Tataki, don't you know that just now, the Prime Minister has successfully revived and reincarnated!"

Number Seven spoke.

As soon as this was said.

Chen Zhaosheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a skinny figure with so much wisdom and almost a demon automatically appeared in his mind.

"Let's go, the Prime Minister is awake. After knowing that you successfully recovered, he specifically asked me to come to you."

No. 7 patted Chen Zhaosheng on the shoulder, and then looked towards the distant direction of Mobei.

"Talong, according to the wishes of the Prime Minister, I am afraid that we will set off in the near future to the depths of Mobei to awaken the hundreds of thousands of sleeping heroic spirits!"

"At that time, the world will really be in chaos."

Chen Zhaosheng did not speak, but a stern look gradually emerged in the depths of his eyes.

at the same time.

Go to a mountain forest in the Northland.

An old man with messy white hair was walking barefoot in the forest with his naked upper body.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up at the sky, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Zhi'er, you can definitely do better than grandpa."

Chen Daoyan took a deep breath, his rough eyes full of determination.

next moment.

He turned his eyes and looked towards the north, his eyes even more determined.

"Zhi'er, just wait and see."

"Grandpa will kill you a supreme figure as a gift!"

Yanzhou, located in the hinterland of Dongxuan Territory, is located on a plateau extremely far away.

It snows here all year round, making it difficult for birds to cross. The glaciers are covered with white snow, and the glaciers tower into the sky, like a chasm in the sky.

Here, all life is dead, and all you can see is desolation. The cold wind that has been blowing for thousands of years is enough to freeze all life to death.

This is the frozen soil plateau, the clan of the snow demon.

At the same time, it is also one of the terrifying forbidden places in Dongxuan Territory that strangers should not approach!

now.

In a snow prison on this frozen plateau.

"Daughter-in-law, did you hear anything just now? It seems that our child Zhi'er was mentioned!"

A middle-aged man tilted his head and said.

"Are you hearing hallucinations again?"

Next to him, a gentle-looking white-haired woman glanced at the middle-aged man next to her angrily.

"Hehehe, don't you miss our children too much?"

The middle-aged man scratched the back of his head and laughed.

As soon as these words fell.

The atmosphere in the entire snow prison began to become quiet.

Until a long time later.

"Zhi'er, he should be sixteen years old, right?"

The white-haired woman raised her head and looked dreamily upward at the sky that was only ten feet long.

"Yes, after being away for so long, Zhier may have forgotten us, right?"

"Other people say that children whose parents are not around are the most vulnerable to bullying. Our Zhi'er is an honest and responsible child, so he must have been bullied a lot within the family, right?"

A series of faint sighs kept ringing in the snow prison.

soon.

These sighs are all covered by the year-round ice and snow.