Chapter 4848
4848 Return
Before he left the Heavenly Region, Jian Wushuang slightly improved the rules of Dao, so that Yan power was derived at a slow speed and developed in a good direction.
After leaving the Heavenly Region and traveling through the void, Jian Wushuang already knew that this was not the territory of the Great Mi Heaven. He had even left far away.
Zhao Ting, who knew the distribution of the Heavenly Region the best, was in charge of leading the way. With her guidance, Jian Wushuang and the others avoided running around like headless flies.
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Now that more than half of the Great Mi Heaven she was in had been destroyed, and even Prince Jiu was chasing after her, she had nowhere to go. She could only follow Jian Wushuang.
It was the same for Wei Liujia. From the moment he was locked up in the Heavenly Prison, he had already given up. From then on, he was no longer the Mountain Lord of the Dagu Mountain, but a lone Immortal, Wei Liujia.
As for Xi Qingchi, her task had ended. After a series of life-and-death adventures, she was lucky to be unscathed. Jian Wushuang naturally had to send her back.
Perhaps she had seen through his intentions, but Xi Qingchi became sullen along the way.
Too many unexpected things had happened in the past few years, and the most important thing was that it had not been completed.
He had not even seen Yin Ling’s figure. Even though Jian Wushuang was extremely unwilling, he had no choice but to leave.
They could not stay any longer after such a huge change in Great Mi Heaven. The Heavenly Court of Zhen Wuyang would definitely sense it, so they had to leave.
On the way back, Xi Qingchi, which was sitting on the back of San Qing, had been in a daze, as if she was thinking about something.
In the end, she seemed to have made up her mind. She jumped down from San Qing’s back and came to Jian Wushuang. She said uneasily, “My Lord, can I not go back? I still want to stay by your side…”
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang shook his head and refused, “No, it was not my intention to bring you out. Now that the matter has been settled, there is no reason for me not to let you go back.”
“But I still have things to do. I still want to find my mother,” Xi Qingchi whispered.
“No, you should go back. There are countless Heavenly Regions out there. Every one of them is unknown and full of unpredictable dangers. Your father has his reasons for not letting you out,” Jian Wushuang’s voice was unquestionable.
The eyes of Xi Qingchi dimmed. She did not dare to refute and could only return to San Qing’s back.
He then looked at San Qing, who had changed greatly. He did not know what would happen after it absorbed so much Blood Qi in the North Sky Heavenly Region, but it seemed very stable at the moment and there were no side effects.
Only the whistling sound of the strong wind could be heard in the void.
To be on the safe side, they stopped using the Immortal formations that could teleport between Heavenly Regions and traveled in the void at a constant speed.
Even though they had taken many detours during this period, they still found Qingzhou in the end.
Jian Wushuang personally sent her back to the sect in Qingzhou.
Outside the misty mountain gate, Xi Qingchi suddenly mustered up the courage to hold him back, and then quickly released his hand. “Will we meet again?”
“If there are no accidents, I probably won’t see you again,” Jian Wushuang turned around and smiled. “This might not be a bad thing. You can continue to be a young lady in the sect and cultivate diligently. Your father’s cultivation is not bad. You can try to ask him to teach you some insights.”
Speaking up to this point, he seemed to have thought of something, and then took out more than ten Emperor-grade pills from his bosom and stuffed them into her hands.
“From now on, you have to take one pill every time you reach a bottleneck. It’ll help you in your cultivation. At the same time, you have to remember not to expose these pills to any cultivators, not even your father.”
“Once they’re exposed, it’ll be a disaster for you and the entire sect.”
“Remember every word I say and follow them,” Jian Wushuang’s eyes were solemn. “I’m not joking.”
Holding the pills in her hand tightly, Xi Qingchi nodded solemnly and said softly, “Don’t worry. I know you’re doing this for my own good. I won’t disobey you.”
Jian Wushuang nodded and then left.
A black-robed figure tore through the clouds and smoke and disappeared like a shooting star.
Xi Qingchi quickly took two steps forward, but soon she stopped in place. She was lost, and her eyes were filled with tears.
San Qing stepped forward and rubbed its big furry head against her palm.
After a long time, she said in a daze, “San Qing, do you think we will never meet again?”
San Qing raised its head and whimpered. It was unknown what it was trying to express, but the patterns around its body were slowly flowing.
After returning to Xi Qingchi, Jian Wushuang looked back at the peaceful Heavenly Region and said, “Let’s go back to the Six Heavens Realm.”
Di Qing came over at the right time with a smile on his face that looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness. “Wushuang, I see that you’ve been alone until now. Why don’t you want to take that little girl as your Immortal Partner? Even though she hasn’t reached the Yan Immortal stage, she’s still a good seedling.”
Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly and said.
“Looking at the myriad galaxies, the vast sea, and the red moon, I’ve long found that star. I no longer have any attachment to anything.”
After he finished speaking, he took the lead and moved forward.
“He’s truly an enigmatic and infatuated fellow,” Di Qing mumbled to himself and then moved forward with him.
Zhao Ting looked at his figure, and a complicated look flashed in the depths of his eyes.
The four of them spent several months before finally returning to the Six Heavens Realm.
Zhao Ting seemed a little worried when she stepped into the territory that belonged to the Young Emperor, Prince Yan. She was afraid that the Young Emperor would recognize her. After all, she was once a sky official under Prince Jiu and held a lot of power.
Wei Liujia, on the other hand, looked like he had never seen the world before. He looked around the Heavenly Region void with a curious look.
The moment Jian Wushuang stepped into the Six Heavens Realm, he frowned.
He saw that in the past, when the Heavenly Region was still under martial law, there were very few Yan Immortals who passed by. Now, there were at least hundreds of Yan Immortals riding cranes or travelling in groups of three to five. They were all hurrying on their way and seemed to have all gathered in one place.
“Has the Six Heavens Realm been opened?” He was puzzled.
Soon, Jian Wushuang stopped thinking about these things and entered Little Lonely Heaven with Di Qing and the others.
Little Lonely Heaven was calm and quiet as usual, but it was full of energy, making it the best place for meditation and cultivation.
However, what made Jian Wushuang feel strange was that Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Cui Jing were not in the hall. Even their respective Yan power auras were weak, as if they had been gone for some time.
Jian Wushuang entered the palace to rest after guessing that the Young Emperor must have called for them.
