Chapter 2347 Where to Go, My Heart Is Uneasy

Hearing Lu Hansheng's accusations, Chen Qingyuan had to give it a good talking-to.

Chen Qingyuan saw right through him and pointed out directly: "You haven't mentioned the path to immortality during this time, which is clearly a deliberate avoidance. In your view, you've received guidance from an unparalleled destiny, so naturally you want to keep it hidden and not tell anyone. You'll find a suitable opportunity to make contact later, right?"

Having his little scheme exposed, Lu Hansheng didn't know how to explain, and gave an awkward laugh: "Well... heh..."

It turns out this wasn't some amazing discovery, but a huge pit!

Only then did Lu Hansheng realize what had happened, breaking out in a cold sweat and feeling extremely frightened.

"How dare you blame me?"

Chen Qingyuan snorted coldly.

"How could I blame my elder brother? I had no such intention."

Lu Hansheng quickly denied it.

This was not the time for idle chatter; Chen Qingyuan focused his attention on the eerie black mist.

Despite repeated observations, nothing came of it, and the mystery remains unsolved.

Before long, Fan Chen's figure was completely swallowed up by the black mist.

hum!

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan used the Formless Pupil Technique of the Myriad Manifestations Destiny Wheel Secret Manual. A red light emanated from his eyes, and hundreds of thin red threads, as fine as hair, wrapped around his body.

The Myriad Manifestations Destiny Wheel Secret Manual was created by Zhong Linyuan after exhausting his life's work.

This technique is particularly profound. When cultivated to its ultimate level, one can glimpse the origin of the Great Dao and seize unparalleled opportunities.

"What method is this?"

Lu Hansheng, who was nearby, clearly sensed the profound aura emanating from Chen Qingyuan and looked astonished, finding it difficult to see through.

Using this technique, Chen Qingyuan could vaguely see Fan Chen's traces.

The eerie black mist formed a special space, leading along the fog sea path, across the starry sea, and towards the distance.

Fan Chen was enveloped in wisps of black mist, and he felt as if he had grasped a heaven-reaching opportunity. In reality, his mind was clouded, and what he saw was completely different from the actual situation.

Where will it go?

The matter was of great importance, so Chen Qingyuan acted immediately, disappearing from his spot in a flash.

bass!

Chen Qingyuan determined Fan Chen's approximate location and followed closely behind.

Although Fan Chen had left the eerie black mist, he had been completely absorbed into it. Because a wisp of the black mist's rules clung to his body, his physical form was concealed, making him difficult for others to detect.

Of all the emperors present, only Chen Qingyuan possessed special means to capture a trace and wanted to know where Fan Chen would eventually go and what would happen next.

Before leaving, Chen Qingyuan sent a telepathic message to An Xiruo, telling her to stay where she was and not to worry.

"Where have you been?"

In the desolate and cold starry sky, after discovering that Chen Qingyuan was missing, Lu Hansheng immediately used various means to search for him, but to no avail.

"As expected of the eldest brother, even his movement technique is so amazing."

After a while, Lu Hansheng regained his composure, opened his folding fan, gently fanned himself, and muttered to himself.

"Brother Chen, what have you been doing?"

In the void not far away, Rong Che looked on with a face full of doubt.

"do not know."

Ye Liujun was also very curious about this and shook his head in confusion.

Although Shen Wuyun remained expressionless and silent, the antennae on his face twitched rapidly, revealing his inner turmoil.

"Brother has his own plans, we don't need to think about it."

At this moment, An Xiruo glanced at everyone, her bright eyes like a starry sea, unfathomable, and said coldly.

Everyone nodded slightly, ceasing their discussion of the issue and each speculating in their own minds.

......

Following in Fan Chen's footsteps, Chen Qingyuan traversed countless galaxies.

Several days later, we will be leaving the Northern Wilderness.

"The Imperial State!"

If you continue along this road, you will reach the territory of the Imperial State.

Whoosh!

Chen Qingyuan followed closely, maintaining a suitable distance.

After some time, they entered the Upper Star System.

"It's true."

From the moment he stepped into the Imperial State, Chen Qingyuan was certain of Fan Chen's destination.

It attracted supreme beings from other cosmic domains to this place, allowing them to enter the black mist domain.

Situ Lin and the others were at the edge of the Upper Lin star system when they sensed Chen Qingyuan's aura fluctuations, which surprised them slightly.

"There are others!"

Just as he was about to contact Chen Qingyuan, Situ Lin noticed something unusual. He became serious and began to use magic to deduce the cause.

In just a few breaths, Situ Lin saw through the illusion and caught sight of Fan Chen's figure and the wisp of black mist swirling around him.

A moment later, Nangong Ge also caught a glimpse of this scene, his expression solemn, lost in thought and silent.

Ji Fushuang and Gu Kong were not skilled in divination, and neither of them had yet recovered to their peak condition, so they could not detect anything unusual for the time being. However, they trusted Situ Lin's judgment that something important must have happened.

Upon reaching their destination, Chen Qingyuan stopped following Fan Chen's footsteps.

Further ahead, they were getting closer and closer to the eerie black mist. Given Chen Qingyuan's current condition, it was not advisable to take any risks.

call out!

With a thought, space can be instantly teleported.

When Chen Qingyuan reappeared, he was already in front of Situ Lin and the others.

Nangong Ge could not hide his joy. He stepped forward, bowed, and called out, "Brother Chen."

"Fellow Daoist Chen."

Ji Fushuang and the others greeted them.

Chen Qingyuan returned the greetings to everyone in turn to show his respect.

Why is it so quiet here?

According to Chen Qingyuan's deduction, the battle between Zhixi and Mu Cangyan must have been extremely fierce, and the residual power would not only tear apart the entire Shanglin star system, but also potentially affect the surrounding star regions.

However, the place was unusually quiet, which was unsettling.

"do not know."

The crowd shook their heads.

"Is Senior Zhixi still inside?"

Chen Qingyuan asked again.

"Yes, the Empress has not yet come out." Situ Lin said solemnly, pausing before adding, "We have not found any trace of the Empress."

Situ Lin did not rule out an extremely small probability that Zhi Xi had left the eerie black mist but had failed to notice.

After learning about this, Chen Qingyuan stared at the direction of the strange black mist, his brows furrowed, his expression becoming very solemn. His hands, which were hanging at his sides and covered by his long sleeves, slowly clenched.

With your senior's abilities, nothing should go wrong!

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan built a solid barrier in his mind, isolating all uneasy thoughts and keeping himself calm so as not to overthink.

The atmosphere was somber, as if the void here had been frozen.

"Who is this person?"

After a few breaths of silence, Situ Lin changed the subject, his gaze fixed on Fan Chen, who was getting closer and closer to the eerie black mist, and he spoke with great seriousness.

"A visitor from another region, whose specific origins are unknown."

Chen Qingyuan had intended to discuss philosophy with Fan Chen over wine, but an unexpected incident occurred, catching everyone off guard.

"The situation is becoming increasingly urgent!"

Situ Lin Shensu said solemnly.

The others, upon learning what had happened, looked worried.

wow——

Not far from the black mist, the special rules that had been binding Fan Chen dissipated on their own.

Thus, Fan Chen was no longer hidden and revealed his true form.

Everyone turned to look, their gazes focusing on one spot.

"He's going in."

Gu Kong, who was always dressed in a black brocade robe, had a furrowed brow and was full of worry.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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