Religion is actually a very sensitive matter. No ruler would like a religion to appear out of thin air under his jurisdiction, but An Yeming smiled and agreed wholeheartedly.

He is in charge of this country for Su Luo. Since Su Luo wants to increase the number of sects, it is natural to add them.

After all these things are dealt with, it's time for Bei Chenying and Zi Yan's wedding.

After the wedding, everyone was very busy and left in a hurry.

Because merging families and unifying the continent are not trivial matters, and not everyone can be like Su Luo and be done with just two sentences.

After Bei Chenying's marriage, Su Luo pulled Zi Yan and said: "I know the entrance to the spiritual world, but the lowest threshold is the Xuanhua level. I will give you a hundred years. After a hundred years, Nangong Liuyun and I will go

Go to the spirit world, and when the time comes, if your strength can reach the Xuanhua level, then go together."

Zi Yan nodded seriously and solemnly: "In a few days, Beichen and I will go to Purgatory City and be locked in a gravity chamber to practice."

Su Luo smiled: "Cultivation is a long-term thing, so don't be too hasty."

In fact, after reaching the holy level, whether you can go further depends not only on time and effort.

The most important thing is talent and understanding. These two points determine how long a cultivator can go.

Zi Yan agreed.

So, it was the fifth day after Zi Yan’s wedding.

Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun got on the golden boat and headed forward.

During this hundred years, they decided to travel the entire continent on a golden ship, visiting every corner of Biluo Continent.

Travel and practice at the same time, killing two birds with one stone.

Because, after arriving in the spirit world, it will be extremely difficult to come back.

However, Bei Chenying and Zi Yan did not follow them. The two of them went back to the gravity room in Purgatory City. They were to be locked in the gravity room and practice hard in order to be able to enter the Xuanhua stage in a hundred years.

However, having said that, once they enter the Xuanhua stage... even they themselves have no hope.

Lan Xuan returned to Bifan Palace, and An Ye Ming went to unify the entire empire.

Everyone had something to be busy with, so we parted ways in Beichen Palace.

It was agreed that one hundred years later, regardless of whether their strength reached the Xuanhua level, they would all gather in Purgatory City.

Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun were sitting in the metal spaceship, walking slowly along the way.

In the past hundred years, their footprints have traveled to every corner of Biluo Continent, even the boundless ocean, and there are stories left behind by them.

The only regret is that Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun still haven't given birth to a little pumpkin.

You know, in order to practice, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun practiced every day and every night... Just like this, a hundred years have passed, and they still have no heirs.

Su Luo was anxious.

However, Nangong Liuyun remained calm. He rubbed Su Luo's head and said, "We can't rush this matter. Sometimes your destiny will always be there. Don't force it when it's your destiny. Just wait."

Su Luo pursed her lips, still not happy.

So Nangong Liuyun pinched her little face: "You, really, we still have thousands of years in the future, and this is only a hundred years, why should we be anxious? It's also possible that our talents are too good, so

It must be a bit difficult for the heirs."

"There is nothing wrong with either of us..." Su Luo is an alchemist and has already checked secretly.

Nangong Liuyun suddenly lost his temper. It seemed that he had been busy practicing these days and had neglected his little wife too much. He decided to start tonight...
Chapter completed!