Back in the Heaven Realm, the first thing Yan Xizhen did was to plant [-] formation flags on the remote spiritual island connecting Buzhou Mountain and the Heaven Realm, and set up a spirit-gathering formation. The spirits created a lake of spirits.

Then planted tree seeds on the edge of the Spirit Body Lake, spurring out a lush wisteria tree, and then entered the bottom of the lake, and began the thousands of years of retreat.

The physique of the Tianling clan is very special, and there is no upper limit for breakthroughs.As long as the primordial spirit is strong enough to absorb and transform the aura, it will be able to break through all the time.

Of course, the premise is "able to absorb and transform". If the primordial spirit is not strong enough, and if one seeks quickness during cultivation, as a result, if the spirit energy is absorbed and cannot be transformed into one's own use, there is also the danger of exploding and dying.

This spiritual island is located in Baihutian in the west, which is his own territory, but it was discovered by Shu Tonglan.There are five converging spiritual veins under the spiritual island, and the concentration of spiritual power is dozens of times that of other islands.Due to the inaccessibility of people, this place can be regarded as the secret base of the two of them, and they often come to practice in their spare time.

Yan Xizhen's retreat this time almost exhausted all the spiritual power of the five spiritual veins.He worked so hard to cultivate, so that one day he could return to the world and avenge Shu Tonglan.

After coming out of the retreat, Yan Xizhen's holy light is no longer comparable to what it used to be, and his mana has become unimaginably purer.During that time, everyone in the heavenly world wanted to retreat and practice.

But it's a pity that not everyone can have the powerful spirit and soul power of Yan Xizhen, and not everyone has the face of Zhengde Xingjun.Yan Xizhen disappeared for hundreds of years, and retreated for thousands of years, and the position of Zhengde Xingjun still remains.

After Yan Xizhen came out of retreat, this unnamed lake suddenly became famous, and because of the vast aura and the romantic wisteria trees beside the water, it became a place for fairy officials and fairies to play and talk about love .

Yan Xizhen didn't object at all, but just set a rule - no loud noises or playing around the Spirit Body Lake.

As for what Yan Xizhen had placed at the bottom of the spirit body lake, no one knew except Mo Xue.

·

"wait me back."

The moment before being swallowed by Shura Prison, Shu Tonglan told Yan Xi the truth.

Yan Lu, wait for me, you must wait for me.

No matter how difficult it is, I will come back to you.

Finally, he took another deep look at Yan Xizhen. He gathered all his spiritual power and soul power, formed seals with his hands, chanted loudly, and then blew his soul together with his body.

Although Shura Prison is terrifying, the power of the ancient God of War's self-destruction cannot be underestimated.

The moment Shu Tonglan blew himself up, the huge impact force engulfed the monstrous Shura karma, and swallowed everything in Diancang Mountain.

·

Among the lava in Shura Prison, there are many small sparkling fragments.

If anyone could see the scene of Shura Prison that was severely damaged in that terrible explosion, they would see those tiny fragments, as if they had a self-awareness, slowly but firmly gathering together.

·

In the first life, Shu Tonglan died young.

In the second life, Shu Tonglan was poor and sick, and was enslaved for half his life, tortured to death.

In the third life, Shu Tonglan finally had a celestial relationship, but failed to cross the tribulation during the ascension, and was struck to death by lightning...

The fourth world, the fifth world, the sixth world...

Shu Tonglan didn't end well.

In the Nth generation, Shu Tonglan was born in Shen's family in Bingzhou, named Shen Jin.

Shen Jin has been clever since childhood, but he is a worry-free master.

Touching birds eggs today, catching crickets tomorrow, not listening to lectures in class, not studying after class.But this child is born smart, and there are many things that don't need to be taught at all.Talisman, alchemy, and weapon refining, he can be among the best in everything, which makes the seniors of the Shen family really love and hate.

Treat this child as a treasure. When this child was ten years old, he dismantled the ancient formation diagrams left by the ancestors of the Shen family and received a good beating.

Treat this child as grass, this baby restored the messy formation diagram in the confinement room, and made improvements that even professional formation masters couldn't figure out.

After this incident, the elders of the Shen family turned a blind eye.This kid likes to make trouble, so let him make trouble, as long as he doesn't hurt the heavens and reason, and doesn't cause trouble, it can be regarded as the good deeds of the ancestors.

Shen Jin loves to make trouble, but it's actually just for fun.He was making a fuss, and suddenly no one was against him, which made him very bored, but he restrained himself.

In this way, 16 years have passed in a daze, and Shen Jin has also reached the age of going down the mountain to practice.

The seniors in the clan were very worried, because before going down the mountain, the sect leader made a divination for the child.

The hexagram shows that the child is destined to have a test, if he can pass, the way of heaven will be unimpeded, if he falls into the world of mortals, there will be no room for change, and immortal life is hard to find.

So Shen Jin received countless exhortations, most of which told him to cultivate well and not to be nostalgic for the mundane.

"Tch, what is there to miss in the mortal world, I am a person who wants to become a fairy."

Shen Jin sniffed while controlling the sword, and suddenly saw someone dancing with a sword in a courtyard below.

He watched it interestingly, and quietly landed behind the rockery.

The man's swordsmanship was as smooth as clouds, the red dress fluttered on the man's body, the sleeves of his clothes fluttered, his body was graceful, and he was full of immortality.Shen Jin yelled "Good swordsmanship", suddenly pulled out Yingfan sword, and struck at the man's chest.

The man blocked with a horizontal sword, pushed Ying Fan aside, and began to wrestle with Shen Jin.

The shadow of the moon was swaying, and the light of the sword was like lightning. When Shen Jin saw the man's profile clearly, he suddenly didn't want to become a fairy.

·

Shen Jin is in love.

The target is the girl who developed a relationship with him through sword practice.

Of course, whether this kind of feeling is Shen Jin's wishful thinking, or whether the girl also favors him, we don't know.We only know that at this moment, Shen Jin's scroll is already on Zhengde Xingjun's case.

Yan Xizhen's pupils contracted suddenly the moment they touched the scroll.

This person is exactly the same as "him" from the corners of his eyes to the tip of his eyebrows, to the posture of dancing his sword, and even the way he speaks casually.

He called all of Shen Jin's scrolls and looked up his life experience.

In the first life, he died young.

In the second world, I was tortured.

In the third life, he was struck to death by lightning.

The fourth world, the fifth world, the sixth world...

None of them died well.

Yan Xizhen flipped through the scrolls at the back of this world one after another, and found that there were several large characters written on the scrolls: Trapped in the mortal world, there will be no good end.

The sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the slender fingers moved lightly, and the second half of the scroll turned into ashes.

Yan Xizhen looked at the scroll that turned into ashes with satisfaction, and called the master book to add some new content behind it.

After adding the content to the master book, he showed the scroll to Yan Xizhen again, Yan Xizhen nodded and asked him to find Yunmengyan's scroll.

The master book was very efficient, and Yunmengyan's scroll was quickly transferred. Yan Xi was really surprised to find that Yuelao had actually drawn two red threads for this woman.

……

With a flick of his sleeve, Yan Xizhen had arrived at Yuelao Cave in an instant.

Yue Lao was dozing off with his chin propped up, and while sleeping, he twisted the red thread on the other hand randomly around the two books in front of him.

Yan Xizhen shook his head and took out a jar of fruit wine.

This altar of fruit wine was extracted from the bluestone by using Shu Tonglan's method.

Yuelao's beard trembled, and the hala came out: "What is it, it smells so good!"

Yan Xizhen put away the fruit wine, pointed to the ball in front of him and said, "Old Yue, your old man's red thread doesn't take much effort?"

Yue Lao yelled a few times: "It's too bad, it's all wound into a ball of wool! It's over, the lower realm should be messed up."

Yan Xizhen threw the fruit wine over noncommittally, and found Shen Jin's name in the rows of famous books.

"Old Yue, can this man's thread be broken even if it is tied?" Yan Xizhen asked tentatively.

Yue Lao took a sip of his wine and said, "No, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless he changes his fate against the sky."

"How to change?"

Yuelao paused, and said, "Mr. Xing, when did you become interested in mortals?"

Yan Xizhen said: "There is something wrong with the mortal life I reviewed recently. I can change it over there, but why can't you change it here? Old Yue, we have worked together for so long, don't hide it from me."

Yuelao pinched his beard, laughed and said, "That's all, I can't hide it from you, you can change it, you can change it."

Yan Xizhen sat down next to Yuelao, took out another jar of fruit wine from the storage amulet, and said, "Yuelao, tell me the method, tell me, I will send you fruit wine every day."

Yuelao is a good drinker, and was amused by him. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, okay. First, you have to find a way to get a name that is not in the book. Then, I will engrave the name into a famous book, and make the present Just cut this thread and replace it with a new name book. By the way, who do you want to bring this person with?"

·

Shen Jin fell asleep, and suddenly sat up from the bed.

He had the same dream again, the tall wisteria and the young man wielding swords, but this time the young man in the dream was uncharacteristically silent and called him Shen Xianyi.

Shen Xianyi?What does this dream suggest?

Shen Jin wiped his sweat and wrote down the name on the paper.

Anyway, it's almost time to pick a character, so let's name myself Shen Xianyi.

·

"Okay. Shen Xianyi. I like this name very much."

Shen Xianyi soaked in Xingxiu Lake, half joking and half serious.

The flush on Yan Xizhen's face has been completely faded by the cool lake water, revealing an almost transparent white.The clothes soaked in water were tightly attached to the body, revealing a beautiful section of collarbone.The silver hair was slightly golden under the light of the holy light, and there were transparent drops of water hanging on the chin and neck, revealing an indescribable abstinence sex appeal.

The water waves at the bottom of Xingxiu Lake were rippling in his eyes, and he just looked at Shen Xianyi quietly like that.

Shen Xianyi's eyes couldn't move away at all, they landed directly on Yan Xizhen.

If he still had the energy to be distracted at this time, he would use the phrase "the soul has been hooked away" to describe himself now.

Yan Xizhen looked at him, her shallow eyes gradually deepened.

"I want to take you to a place." He said suddenly.

·

Yan Xizhen sent a message to the emperor, telling the emperor that he had something to do suddenly, so he went back first.

Because Yan Xizhen had already attended the most important first day, and the emperor didn't say much, it was a tacit agreement.

Yan Xizhen took Shen Xian out of the boundary of the sea of ​​flames, and teleported back to Tianli Palace.

There is a formation in Tianli Palace, specially set up by Yan Xizhen, which can be teleported back from any space without an enchantment.

Shen Xianyi was quite amazed at this formation, and was about to take a closer look at how Yan Xi really did it, when he heard him say: "Come with me."

Shen Xianyi faintly felt that Yan Xizhen's aura was a bit different, as if there was a more solemn and serious feeling for no reason.

Where is this going?

Shen Xianyi was a little curious, seeing the low air pressure around Yan Xizhen, he barely held back the hand of the sound transmission.

Yan Xizhen led Shen Xianyi to the depths of Bibo Lake silently all the way.

He stayed under the huge wisteria tree for a while, raised his hands and picked a few bunches of wisteria flowers.

Shen Xianyi looked at this huge wisteria tree in surprise, and something seemed to pop up in his mind.

But that kind of inspiration disappeared in just a flash, and Shen Xianyi didn't even have time to figure out what just happened.

Yan Xizhen's fingers fluttered up and down nimbly, and the bunches of wisteria flowers quickly turned into a garland.

Shen Xianyi was a little stunned, he didn't expect that he picked flowers to weave this kind of thing.

Yan Xizhen was holding the wreath, and raised his other hand slightly in the air, and the emerald green lake water flowed silently.

From the middle of Bibo Lake, there are traces of spiritual bodies extending outward, entwining and rising like vines, circling into the air, extending, circling, entwining, and reaching the shore, finally forming a water mist-filled Welcome lounge.

Under the welcome corridor that was originally covered by the lake water revealed a gleaming pathway, Yan Xizhen walked up it, saw that Shen Xian hadn't moved, looked back and said: [Come here. ]

Shen Xianyi nodded and stepped up.

As soon as you enter, you can feel the skylight pouring in from all directions, dismantling these graceful transparent spirit bodies into various colorful and winding colors.

Shen Xianyi couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch them, watching them slide gently across his fingertips, feeling their light and intangible sense of touch.This feeling is like stretching your hand into the wind, obviously you can't touch anything, but there is a wonderful feeling like you have actually touched something.

Shen Xian moved to a stop, and sent a voice transmission to Yan Xizhen: [Xing Jun, this is...? ]

Yan Xizhen smiled slightly: [My secret base. ]

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Part Three: Homing

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