Rebirth of the Wilderness

After quickly browsing the many pieces of information conveyed by the Yandao Pearl, Zhao Song's heart was filled with ups and downs, but he did not linger on it for too long.

Without a moment's hesitation, he moved and turned into a stream of light, rushing directly towards the Qingyan Dojo.

Qingyan Dojo, a place of extraordinary significance to Zhao Song, is not only the first dojo on his path of cultivation, but also the eternal home in his heart.

On the way to Qingyan Dojo, Zhao Song's heart was filled with anticipation and excitement.

As the distance gradually shortened, Zhao Song could feel that familiar breath approaching him.

That was the unique spiritual energy and atmosphere of the Qingyan Dojo, which made Zhao Song feel extremely safe and peaceful.

He knew that no matter how the outside world changed, as long as he returned to Qingyan Dojo, he would be able to find his own position and direction.

Finally, in a lush forest, the ancient and solemn boundary monument of Qingyan Taoist Temple came into Zhao Song's sight.

Not long ago, deep in the Qingyan Taoist temple, the ground veins in the west of the prehistoric world suddenly broke, and powerful fluctuations surged like a tide. This sudden change broke the tranquility of the past, and forced "Hong" and Kuzhu, who were in seclusion, to end their practice ahead of schedule.

They quickly learned the whole story from some other surviving innate creatures through WeChat, and their hearts were filled with confusion and anxiety.

In order to cope with this great change, "Hong" and Kuzhu decided to go to the mountain where Taoist Yangmei was in seclusion to ask him for advice on countermeasures.

However, when they hurried to the place where Taoist Yangmei was in seclusion, they found it unusually peaceful, with no signs of being affected by external fluctuations.

The two looked at each other, and a trace of doubt arose in their hearts.

Is Taoist Yang Mei really so extraordinary that even such a strong fluctuation cannot shake his state of seclusion?

They stood quietly in front of the mountain, waiting for Taoist Yangmei's response.

Time passed day after day, but there was still no movement in Yang Mei's retreat.

Just when "Hong" and Kuzhu were about to give up waiting, with anxiety and doubts intertwined in their hearts, they suddenly shuddered instinctively, and then sensed a powerful aura slowly awakening in the place where Patriarch Yangmei was in seclusion.

This breath seemed to contain endless power and wisdom, causing the two of them to hold their breath and concentrate, waiting for what might happen next.

Then, a faint but extremely clear voice sounded in their minds, like the sound of nature, directly penetrating their souls.

"Don't panic. Although this incident is unusual, there is no need to be too nervous. You just need to practice with peace of mind and wait for the right opportunity."

This was exactly the voice of Taoist Yangmei. Through some profound secret method, he transmitted the words directly into the minds of the two people.

After hearing these words, the anxiety and doubts in Hong and Kuzhu's hearts instantly disappeared.

They smiled at each other, as if they saw the same relief and peace of mind in each other's eyes.

Hong and Kuzhu were well aware of Taoist Yangmei's wisdom and vision. Since he said so, although this incident was unusual, it must be within the controllable range and would not pose too much threat to Qingyan Taoist Temple.

Just as the two were immersed in this peace of mind, a figure slowly appeared in front of them.

That was Taoist Yangmei himself. He had a smile on his face and his eyes revealed a kind of tranquility and calmness that was detached from the world.

His appearance seemed to bring an invisible force and confidence to the entire Qingyan Dojo.

"You are all pretty good. You have all broken through to the Daluo Sanxian realm. You need to keep up the good work and strive to reach the next level."

Taoist Yangmei spoke softly, his eyes gleaming with approval.

He was well aware of the hardships and difficulties of the path of spiritual practice, so he felt sincerely gratified for the two people's achievements.

Then, he changed the subject and talked about the changes that Qingyan Dojo was facing this time.

“I am aware of this change, but as I said, there is no need to intervene too much.

Although the confrontation between Hongjun Taoist and Luohou caused great changes in the world, this may be the inevitable result of the natural evolution of the world. Facing various sudden changes is also one of the challenges that we practitioners must face. "

Taoist Yangmei's words revealed a kind of detached indifference and calmness, as if he had seen through all the troubles and changes in the world.

Hearing this, "Hong" and Kuzhu nodded in agreement.

They understand that as practitioners, they must learn to face various unknown challenges and risks.

Taoist Yangmei's words undoubtedly gave them more confidence and courage to face the difficulties in the future.

"You just need to practice with peace of mind and improve your strength and realm. You will naturally be able to deal with various unknown risks and opportunities in the future."

Seeing the determined light gradually flashing in Kuzhu and Hong's eyes, Taoist Yangmei felt very relieved. He emphasized again in a gentle but firm tone.

"Thank you for your teachings, Master (Grandmaster). We will live up to your expectations and practice diligently."

After hearing what Taoist Yang Mei said, Kuzhu and Hong quickly expressed their gratitude to Taoist Yang Mei.

In the tranquility of the Qingyan Taoist Temple, Taoist Yangmei looked at "Hong" and Kuzhu, and was pleased to see that they had listened carefully to his warnings and showed firm determination.

He smiled slightly, then changed the subject and mentioned a new piece of news.

"That's right, 'Hong'. I just sensed the presence of your father. He must have returned. Let's go and greet him."

Taoist Yang Mei said softly, with anticipation glittering in his eyes.

This news was like a breeze that instantly blew away the originally somewhat depressing atmosphere, making both Hong and Kuzhu show expressions of surprise.

"Father God?"

There was a flash of excitement in Hong's eyes, and he quickly asked, "When will Father God get here?"

In "Hong's" memory, his father God has always been a mysterious and powerful being who rarely shows up. He has always entrusted himself to the care of Taoist Yangmei, but every time Zhao Song appears, he will bring her important guidance.

"He's already arrived. It looks like we don't need to go greet him."

Upon hearing this, "Hong" and Kuzhu hurriedly looked around for Zhao Song.

In a moment, a dazzling streak of light flashed across the sky above Qingyan Dojo, and then a young man in a long robe and with a dignified demeanor stood steadily in front of everyone.

He was none other than Zhao Song, the Father God who occupied an important position in Hong's heart. He was also a legend that Kuzhu had long been familiar with and had always been looking forward to meeting in person.

Zhao Song's arrival was like a spring breeze, bringing an unusual vitality and vigor to this ancient Taoist temple.

It also made everyone present feel an inexplicable pressure and awe. Although it frightened everyone, it was also full of anticipation and joy.