God Emperor

The Jade Spirit God sat by the night rain sea and watched the sky full of stars. He looked quiet and leisurely. He did not look like he was about to die. He was still very young, but his black hair had turned white. Hundreds of thousands of years had passed in a hurry.

"Greetings, Great Emperor."

The Jade Spirit God stood up to greet him and bowed.

Zhang Ruochen stopped her: "What Great Emperor? We are allies and friends. How come your life span is so serious? Do you want me to extend your life?"

"No need! The cycle of reincarnation has been established. Instead of lingering on, it is better to be reborn and cultivate again." The Jade Spirit God said calmly.

Zhang Ruochen had actually decided to marry the Yaksha tribe, so as to be deeply bound to the power of the Hundred Races King City, but things change unpredictably.

He and the Jade Spirit God were just passers-by to each other after all.

Just like today, he was still just a passer-by.

For half a day, Zhang Ruochen and the Jade Spirit God sat by the night rain sea, chatting about the past, accompanied by laughter from time to time.

"Di Chen, my time has come!"

The Jade Spirit God suddenly stopped talking, his face solemn.

Zhang Ruochen stood up and bowed: "Miss Han, I will always remember our fate in this life."

On the chair, the Jade Spirit God never woke up again.

Leaving the Hundred Races King City, Zhang Ruochen crossed the Wuding Sea of ​​Gods.

The Sword Realm and the Netherworld were no longer in Guixu, but had moved to the Heavenly God Road.

However, Xinghuantian was still located on the sea, on the other side of the Human Road.

Bai Qing'er was in Xinghuantian.

But Zhang Ruochen did not disturb her for the time being, but descended to a mortal kingdom in Xinghuantian, wanting to see the other two first.

It was midsummer, the sun was scorching, and the stones on the ground seemed to melt.

The willow trees by the river were listless, with their heads drooping.

On the riverside, on a boat, smoke was rising.

A young woman with a flowered apron around her waist was making lunch, frying the fish she had just caught.

The fragrance spread into the forest.

Zhang Ruochen sat on a stone in the distance, watching quietly, and said to himself: "Although a large number of disasters have been resolved, there are still many places in the universe where the flow of time is still disordered and has not completely returned to normal. Only ten years have passed in Huangquan Galaxy, but more than twenty years have passed in Xinghuantian."

"Acai, I'm back!"

A sturdy young woodcutter, wearing a linen short coat, came back from chopping wood and boarded the boat for lunch.

"Today I cut two hundred kilograms of high-quality firewood. I will carry it to the town to sell it in the afternoon and buy you new clothes."

"No, you have to save money. There will be many places where you need to spend money in the future."

"What do you mean?" A whisper!

"What, I'm going to be a father, haha, Acai, I'm really going to be a father."

Zhang Ruochen's mouth corners unconsciously raised, feeling happy for them. He did not disturb this happy moment that belonged to them alone, and walked straight into the forest.

In the battle of the ancestors, Xinghuantian was affected, and the world body was penetrated by the aftermath beam.

Zhang Ruochen came to the Goddess City and saw a ruined ruin. In the space, there were still remnants of the destructive power of the ancestors.

Not far from the ruins of the Goddess City, a new city was built.

"Wow!"

Bai Qing'er flew out of the city and landed beside Zhang Ruochen. She also looked at the gray ruins in front of her: "It was caused by the desperate counterattack of Lord Murong when he was besieged. Many gods fell and their souls were scattered. Only one in ten survived."

"Why don't you stay at home, but return to Xinghuantian to be a world master?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Bai Qing'er said: "Home? Where do I have a home?"

Zhang Ruochen could understand Bai Qing'er's feelings. He knew that she had a miserable life and grew up in an environment abandoned by her father since she was a child. And her mother was ridiculed and criticized by the world's cultivators.

Later, her mother died and her master became a corpse nightmare, and her father also reincarnated and left.

Although she married Zhang Ruochen, she did not give birth to an heir, unlike Mu Lingxi and Luo Ji, who still had children to rely on.

Home and family...

To her, it was too illusory.

Zhang Ruochen said jokingly, diluting the solemn atmosphere: "You have a sister! I'm not lying to you, she just got pregnant."

Bai Qing'er frowned: "Have you met them?"

The fisherman and woodcutter by the river were the reincarnations of Huang Tian and Yu Yao.

Zhang Ruochen nodded: "I really envy them, they can live so simply, they can easily get happiness and joy, and don't have to care about any disputes and worries about worldly affairs."

"Everyone has worries! There are big worries and small worries. The rise and fall of the world is, and so are firewood, rice, oil and salt."

Bai Qing'er walked towards the newly built Goddess City. "Do you want to get pregnant too?"

Zhang Ruochen followed slowly. Bai Qing'er did not respond.

In the Gods' Temple in Goddess City, Zhang Ruochen lit a stick of incense for the dead gods.

There were many spirit tablets in the temple, one row on top of another.

The candlelight flickered.

Zhang Ruochen saw the tablets of Yu Baiwei, Yu Yao, Huang Tian, ​​and even Shi Yan. Finally, he stopped in front of the tablet of Yu Qiancheng, the owner of Minghuafang, and lit a stick of incense.

He also changed the name of "Yu Qiancheng, the owner of Minghuafang" on the tablet to "Yu Qiancheng, the disciple of Emperor Tiandao".

He was not a qualified master, nor a qualified father. He was always on the run. When did he stop to care for and teach them?

Having a strong cultivation does not mean that everything can be done well.

"Boom!"

In the hot summer, there was a thunder.

"Da! Da! Da..."

The tiles of the ancestral hall were smashed by the raindrops as if they were about to break.

The raindrops in the summer were as big as beans, carrying the warmth in the air. They came very quickly and soon turned into heavy rain.

Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er stood on the left and right under the eaves outside the ancestral hall, quietly looking at the rain curtain, watching the rain and mist rising from the east mountain outside the city, and listening to the thunder one after another.

After stepping on the morning fog and frost, and listening to the cicadas chirping all night long, many spring and autumn years have passed.

In the next ten years, Zhang Ruochen woke up and slept, went to heaven, and visited the Shatuo Heaven, the Truth Heaven, Xumi Dojo, the world of mortals, the Space Temple, the Time Temple, and the Academy of Heavenly Beings.

Finally, he returned to Kunlun Realm.

When I went to the Blood God Sect, I paid homage to Jishui and Yan Liren.

Then he went to Jianzhong and taught Shi Ren's great-grandson three days of Taoism.

No talented woman was seen on the northern cliff of Shushan.

The imperial palace is already the fifteenth generation descendant of the Zhang family starting from Zhang Ruochen, and they have not met each other.

When I returned to the Eastern Territory, it was already late autumn of the year. All the mountains in the Falling God Mountain Range were covered with colorful forests, and the layers of forest looked like splashed ink. Countless young men and women, with their dreams of practicing, walked on the ancient mountain roads and went to the Liangyi Sect to become apprentices and practice.

The mountain gate of Liangyi Sect is two yellowstone peaks side by side, towering and steep, like two gates.

"In the holy realm of heaven, the green mountains of Liangyi will be beautiful for eternity." "Once you achieve the Tao, the sky will be high and the sea will be vast, and your name will be forever."

The words Zhang Ruochen carved on the stone were placed at the mountain gate. They were very eye-catching and were worshiped by monks all over the world.

Every young monk who came to worship as a disciple respectfully saluted the boulder.

The white-robed outer disciples and the blue-robed inner disciples guarding the mountain gate all had their chins slightly raised, looking proud.

Entering the mountain gate, a strong aura of heaven and earth hits your face.

Dangerous peaks form forests, giant beasts fly, and there are countless palaces and Taoist temples among the clouds and mist. The young disciples are all impressive and full of spirit of hard work and progress.

This feeling is just like the first time I came to Liang Yi Sect, and my youth reappeared.

As soon as Zhang Ruochen reached the entrance of Shangqing Palace, he bumped into Gai Tianjiao who was about to go out.

Gai Tianjiao's burly figure blocked the door, occupying Zhang Ruochen's entire field of vision.

There was a rich expression on her Chinese-shaped face. She was startled for a moment, and then burst out laughing. She quickly walked down the stone steps and stepped forward to greet him: "I have seen the great emperor. I have met the great emperor. The great emperor has returned to the Liangyi Sect with great honor. All the members of the sect have "Pengpi Shenghui. Great Emperor, how about leaving a message for Liangyi Sect?" "No need."

Leaving one more picture behind, Zhang Ruochen suspected that Gai Tianjiao would put it directly in the heaven, show it to all the worlds and all races, and recruit disciples for the Liangyi Sect.

Gai Tianjiao was not as awed by Zhang Ruochen as other monks. She still had the free and easy attitude she had made with Zhang Ruochen when she was young: "Anyway, you are a disciple of the Liang Yi Sect. You have to recognize this."

"I admit it, of course I admit it. Whatever the senior sister says is true, but you can't leave a message behind." Zhang Ruochen said.

Gai Tianjiao quickly grabbed Zhang Ruochen who was about to leave: "It's okay if you don't leave any words. The words left by Hongchen are enough. Let's go and take you to meet someone..."

In the Shangqing Palace and Baishi Square, the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded regularly.

A stunningly beautiful young red figure is dancing with a sword.

The sword is as sharp as a giant, and as powerful as a swimming dragon.

She looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but her real age is obviously much older. She practiced cultivation very early, which delayed her body's growth.

Zhang Ruochen naturally knew that this was Ling Feiyu's reincarnation.

This time I came here just for her.

Outside the square, Gai Tianjiao complained to Zhang Ruochen: "It was Hongchen who brought her mother to the Liangyi Sect and forced it on me. She said that although my cultivation was not as good as hers, my ability to teach young disciples was far better than hers. You said , what's going on?"

Ling Feiyu's reincarnation stopped, sheathed his sword, and with a gust of fragrance, he walked quickly and bravely to Gai Tianjiao, bowed and saluted: "Master."

"Feiyu, Master would like to introduce you to a senior, one of the most powerful people in the world..."

Gai Tianjiao pointed at Zhang Ruochen, then winked, indicating for him to introduce himself.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know why Ling Feiyu's reincarnation was still called "Feiyu", but he guessed that it was probably Zhang Hongchen's fault.

He coughed lightly and pretended to be pretentious: "Don't listen to your master's nonsense. I am still young. I also practiced in the Liangyi Sect in my early years. I am her junior brother, named Lin Yue."

Unexpectedly, when Ling Feiyu heard the word "Lin Yue", shock and awe immediately appeared in his beautiful eyes. He knelt down on one knee, saluted and knelt down: "Feiyu was frightened and paid homage to the Emperor of Heaven!"

Zhang Ruochen looked at Gai Tianjiao with questioning eyes.

Gai Tianjiao stamped her feet and laughed heartily: "Great Emperor, Great Emperor, Junior Brother, Junior Brother, who in this world still doesn't know about your deeds of becoming a disciple of the Liang Yi Sect under the alias Lin Yue?"

"In the realm of Liang Yi Sect, who dares to call himself Lin Yue except yourself?"

"No, you're laughing me to death... Man, please take it away quickly... The foundation of the Holy Realm has been laid, and I can't teach her anything anymore..."

In the next few days, Zhang Ruochen stayed in Zixia Lingshan of the Changshengyuan where he once lived, and washed Ling Feiyu's marrow and refined his body.

During this period, we also went to Sonu Temple, Ancient Sacred Mountain, Tomb of the Dead God and other places.

It is a pity that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the mountains and rivers have changed, and the old sites have been built, and they are no longer what they are in memory.

Those people in my memory, except for Gai Tianjiao, the Holy Book Talented Girl, and Patriarch Taiyi, have all disappeared in the years.

Patriarch Taiyi is still at Wangchuan Ferry and has not returned.

After bidding farewell to Gai Tianjiao, Zhang Ruochen took Ling Feiyu and left the Liangyi Sect, walking down the mountain along the winding ancient road.

Zhang Hongchen had obviously helped Ling Feiyu lay a solid foundation a long time ago, so even though she had only been practicing for a few decades, her cultivation was progressing very quickly, and it really didn't make much sense to stay in the Liang Yi Sect.

Ling Feiyu carried a sword on her back and followed Zhang Ruochen. She looked at the majestic figure in front of her with admiration and admiration. She had heard too many legends and heroic deeds about him since she was a child.

This is a great lord of the universe!

Her heart was moved, and she asked carefully: "Emperor, where are we going?"

"You don't have to call me Emperor, just call me Zhang Ruochen."

Zhang Ruochen did not turn around.

Ling Feiyu moved her red lips, but she didn't have the courage to say softly: "Master Ruochen?"

These days, Zhang Ruochen not only helped her cleanse her marrow and refine her body, but also taught her sword moves and many cultivation methods. She thought she should call him Master.

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"Okay, you taught me before, now I teach you... very good..."

This whisper was only heard by Zhang Ruochen himself.

After walking out of the gate of Liangyi Sect, Zhang Ruochen looked back, bowed, said goodbye to his past, and buried all the old friends in his heart. Then, he grabbed a handful of heaven and earth energy, wrapped him and Ling Feiyu, turned into a stream of light and flew out, disappearing into the clouds.

Outside the gate, only yellow leaves fell year after year, but the new people replaced the old faces.

After a while, the two arrived at Wuding Mountain where the Moon Worship Sect was located.

Zhang Ruochen handed Ling Feiyu's reincarnation to Zhang Hongchen.