After Black Skull finished speaking, he didn't dare to speak again.

He just remained in this kneeling position, waiting for new orders from the old man in front of him.

However, Ji Daoxun seemed not to hear its voice and continued to sit cross-legged with his back to it.

Silence and stillness.

Time passed by slowly.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

The black skeleton just kept this posture, and he didn't dare to move before receiving Ji Daoxun's order...

And Ji Daoxun, who had his back to it, did not move at all from beginning to end, even his robes were the same...

When the time came to the twentieth day.

Ji Daoxun finally moved...

He slowly stood up, his skinny and old body swaying a little. Seeing this, the Black Skull wanted to step forward to help him, but without Ji Daoxun's order, it did not dare to move...

Ji Daoxun turned around slowly.

He seemed not to see the black skeleton kneeling on the ground, or perhaps he saw it and chose to ignore it.

His dry and thin fingers lightly drew a line in the air in front of him, and a space crack appeared silently.

A moment later, a figure walked out from the space crack.

More than two hundred years have passed, and Ji Huang's appearance has not aged because he took the Dingyan Pill with Yi Xiaodie when he was young.

The traces of time left on his face only made him look more vicissitudes...

For two hundred years, Ji Daoxun had never looked for Ji Huang once, and the same was true for Ji Huang.

So this was the second time Ji Daoxun had met Ji Huang since he first met him two hundred years ago.

The young man who used to have white hair has now turned gray. This is not a sign of rejuvenation, but rather a sign of entering old age...

His cultivation level still remained at the initial stage of the Saint Realm, and his Dao heart was still damaged.

"This little cultivator who is a useless person in the outside world is the only future leader of my Eternal Immortal Clan, and the only bloodline of my clan's ancestor now?"

Because Ji Huang did not conceal his breath, Black Skull naturally sensed the identity of the visitor, and his first reaction was this sentence.

But what makes it incredible is

Not long after Ji Huang appeared, it was actually trembling!

That's right, it was trembling. It was trembling with uncontrollable fear and worshipping this little monk who was only in the holy realm and whom it had seen for the first time.

This feeling was unbelievable and made it bury its body lower involuntarily. It didn't even have the courage to look up.

"Haha, why did you think of meeting an old man like me today..."

Ji Daoxun's tone was extremely gentle, and his gentle gaze had never left Ji Huang since he appeared.

Ji Huang looked at the old man quietly, his heart filled with complicated feelings.

This old man carried the Ji clan on his own, and if he fell, the Ji clan would probably cease to exist.

And I, who was the only hope in Ji Daoxun's eyes, was now like this...

"I don't have much time left, and I want to use the last few days of my life to visit the places I promised her to visit together."

Ji Huang spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

The life span of a saint is only three hundred years, and Wu Feng only has a few decades left. In this last moment of his life, he wants to visit the places that Yi Xiaodie had promised him to visit together...

"Young Patriarch drank too much today?" Black Skull thought he had misheard.

It thought that the young patriarch had finally come to his senses this time and had turned back! He had finally made up his mind to practice again!

Prepare to lead the Ji clan and these veterans to conquer all worlds again in the future!

however

However, it did not expect that the young patriarch came to see them for the last time.

"Hehehehe"

Ji Daoxun suddenly started laughing.

The Black Skull was almost scared to pieces when he heard Ji Daoxun’s terrifying laughter!

Just when it thought Ji Daoxun would be furious and scold the young patriarch for being stupid, incompetent and a waste.

"Okay! Okay..."

"A good man, with great ambitions, for the sake of his beloved, fearless of danger, walking alone in the world, I support you..."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Black Skull was stunned.

Ji Huang was silent for a moment, then said, "You, take good care of yourself..."

When Ji Daoxun heard this, a kind smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, and he stretched out one hand forward.

There is a ethereal ring in the palm of my hand

Ji Daoxun took Ji Huang's hand with one hand, and then put the ring into Ji Huang's palm.

"When you go out alone, there are many places where you need spirit stones. I have prepared some for you here."

"In addition, there is a star map of all worlds, a guiding compass, and an instant teleportation talisman in the ring."

"The star map and compass can help you find your place, and the teleportation talisman can be activated to return home when you miss home."

"If you encounter any problems that you cannot solve, introduce the power of your bloodline into the compass, and I will help you solve it then..."

"in addition………"

Ji Daoxun kept on talking, just like an ordinary elder giving instructions to a younger generation who was about to leave...

Black Skull felt mixed emotions upon hearing this.

It had been with Ji Daoxun for countless years, but had never seen this side of him...

"If only the master could be as caring and generous to young master Yuhao as he is, even if he could be half as caring and generous as the young clan leader..."

After explaining everything, Ji Daoxun raised his hand and tidied Ji Huang's clothes.

After learning Ji Huang's first destination, Ji Daoxun thought for a moment, and then opened a space crack with his own hands.

When Ji Huang was about to step into the crack in the space, he turned around and looked at the dark stone wall covered with spirit tablets, and looked at the thin and short old man with a bent back who was looking at him with a kind face.

Then he knelt down on both knees and kowtowed three times to Ji Daoxun and the spirit tablet.

Then he turned and disappeared into the space crack

………………

"Hey! What are you daydreaming about? Do you still want to use the teleportation array?"

Ji Huang's thoughts were brought back by the words of the person in front of him.

Not long ago, he came here through the space crack opened by Ji Daoxun.

The fairyland with blooming flowers was different from what he remembered. He did not see the scene of the starry sky filled with flowers and a myriad of colors reflecting the galaxy.

All I could see was a scene of devastation, chaos in the void, and a lifeless planet...

At first he thought Ji Daoxun had come to the wrong place, but later when he walked all the way to the place where the monks gathered, he realized that he had not come to the wrong place.

According to the cultivator in the Wheel-Transforming Realm who was collecting spirit stones via the teleportation array in front of him.

"More than sixty years ago, the Flower Fairyland was invaded by an alien world. The Flower Rain Fairy Emperor was unwilling to surrender at the cost of offering 50% of the creatures in the spirit world and becoming a slave."

"So she, along with six other close friends of the Immortal Emperor, as well as many forces and strong men in the Immortal Spirit Realm, fought against the invaders until they died of exhaustion."

"That battle also turned the Flower Fairyland into what it is today..."

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"Where does this teleportation array teleport to?"

Ji Huang spoke in a hoarse voice, feeling extremely heavy-hearted.

at this time

A middle-aged male cultivator behind Ji Huang spoke, his tone full of hatred and resentment.

"Where else? Of course, teleport to Moon Spirit Star!"

"Use that place as the dividing line to divide the entire fairy world into two"

"That half is the safe area. The war in this half is not over yet. Those damned beasts will come back from time to time to raid the area! They won't let a single life go!"

Upon hearing this, the cultivator in the Wheel-Transmuting Realm looked at the middle-aged male cultivator who was speaking for a few more seconds.

Wu Feng was silent for a moment and then said, "How many spirit stones does it cost to go to Yueling Star..."

"One hundred high-quality spirit stones"

Ji Huang reached out and took out the spirit stone from his ethereal ring and handed it to the cultivator in the Wheel-Transforming Realm in front of him.

The monk in the Wheel of Rebirth opened the bag of spirit stones and checked it. After confirming that it was correct, he then spread out a book in his hand.

"Name"

"Wu Feng"

Ji Huang, who was somewhat distracted, spoke subconsciously

Upon hearing this, the cultivator in the Wheel of Reincarnation just looked at Wu Feng in surprise.

"You are the most unlikeable imitator I have ever seen in a while."

After saying that, the monk handed him a piece of paper with Wu Feng's name written on it.

He took the paper handed to him by the other party, which had special symbols on the surface and his name written on it.

Wu Feng realized it belatedly and looked at the Wheel-Transforming Realm expert in front of him again, and said with a puzzled tone:

"Imitation? What do you mean?"

Upon hearing this, the monk in the Wheel-Transforming Realm rolled his eyes and then pointed in one direction.

Wu Feng looked over and found that several men with long white hair were gathered together not far away, discussing something.

"See? Those six monks are also called Wu Feng."

"Your hair color is not dyed properly..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng looked at the six people in silence.

"Okay, hurry up and don't delay the people behind you."

At the urging of the Wheel-Transforming Realm cultivator, Wu Feng stepped onto the teleportation array and disappeared...

Seeing this scene, an old man in the back shook his head and sighed:

"Alas, another poor person who survived from a big sect..."

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