"The dream world is so bizarre, it's pretty good." Sang Jue has long heard that the dream world is an excellent world of traveling and a popular recommendation point in the world of heavens and all worlds. She is really interested.

"Wait, let's go around first and then come." Xingguan frowned and he didn't want to go to the dream world. In his eyes, it was all fake and not fun.

So he suggested that Sang Jue first look around in the prehistoric universe, and it would not be too late to enter the dream world when he truly mastered the power of the true immortal and reached the bottleneck of his cultivation.

Sang Jue thought about it and felt that what he said was reasonable, because she caused the decline of the five decays in heaven and man in advance, which led to her not enjoying the beautiful life of Feixian, and she had to make up for it.

Since she was going to travel around, Sang Jue remembered the two disciples she had taken by chance in the middle of the journey, as well as the two disciples originally found in the Immortal Sect. She had to go back and see what was going on.

Although the master has always led the way to practice Taoism, and the practice is individual, since she has accepted disciples, she cannot be too lazy. So she decided to go back to Taixuan World first, and by the way, it also means returning home in glory.

She couldn't say she was proud of her true immortals, but she was absolutely happy.

People do not forget their roots and drink water and remember their source. She has the obligation to go back. She was born because of the Taixuan world, which is the cradle of her life.

After his mind circled and thinking about some great principles, Sang Jue immediately decided to return to Taixuan.

"Senior, let's leave first. I hope Qingchen will be there next time I come." Sang Jue was not afraid of Qingchen at all, so he wanted to help his Taoist couple exclaim their anger.

Xingguan was both funny and sad, so he didn't want Sang Jue to help avenge him. He thought about finding time to meet Qingchen alone.

Humph, don’t think he can’t see Qingchen’s thoughts. Such a prank is clearly a ill-telling towards Sang Jue.

"Ah Yeh!" In the layers of layers of empty dreams, the green vines that rolled themselves into a ball moved and suddenly turned into human form. He shook his head helplessly, "This is not a good place to retreat. It is difficult to join the road, where is it?"

For some reason, since he attained the Golden Immortal, he felt a little strange and indescribable. He touched his chin and prepared to go to the Immortal Alliance to find the only powerful power of Taoism left behind in this universe, and perhaps he could give some guidance.

The old man who had been taking care of Qingchen seemed to sense the owner's confusion and felt that the owner had a rare fellow Taoist, so he said to Sang Jue: "If the owner comes back, I will tell you and leave a contact information."

"Well, okay." I don't know how long it will take to come again. Sang Jue left a breath in the heavens and all worlds, and then waved goodbye.

When she stepped into the Yuanbao, she suddenly asked Xingguan: "Who is that old man from Qingchen?"

Xingguan looked back at the dream world and said, "He is a bug, but he died a long time ago. Now what we see is nothing more than the illusion extracted from the long river of time."

"Ah?" Sang Jue couldn't help looking back when he heard this, feeling that the world was floating, and the dreamy world had turned into a bubble. It was impossible to tell whether it was true or false, which made people's eyes blurred and their hair dizzy.

"Your cultivation level is not that deep. Let's wait for half a step to see it." Xingguan covered Sang Jue's eyes.

Sang Jue turned his head and frowned: "But he looks very real and has no illusory Taoist intention."

"When it is true, it is also false. There is a dream world where Qingchen, who practices the fantasy path, is located." Xingguan said, but it also became a little interesting, "When will we sneak in and have fun?"

Sang Jue gave him a blank look: "I promised to wait until the bottleneck of cultivation is over, so you don't change anymore. Come back to Taixuan with me."

Xingguan stopped talking about anything, followed Sang Jue back to Yuanbao to prepare to set off and return home.

He looked back at the dream world through the window and smiled. If he was practicing the mirror illusion or the Great Way of Light, perhaps he would be a dying enemy with Qingchen, but unfortunately he was not.

Sang Jue followed Xingguan's gaze and looked at the dream world that was getting farther and farther away. For some reason, she felt a little strange in her heart.

When approaching Taixuan's world, Sang Jue suddenly remembered the instructions of the old man Taixuan to her when he ascended, and seemed to be not in line with the Tao. Why?

She thought again that she was only at the level of a true immortal now, so why do she do so much? Perhaps like most other immortals, just seek a comfortable half-step golden immortal. Who knows what will happen in the future?

Like when she was a child, who would have thought that she would ascend one day and would come back after ascending? Hey, cultivating immortals is different from what mortals imagine.

Taixuan Great World Heavenly Palace.

Wanqi Yunrong leaned half-resisting on the seat where the flowers bloomed, holding a wine glass to look at the sky: "Oh, for so many years, Feixian finally came back."

Sang Jue and Xingguan returned to Taixuan World and heard that thousands of years had passed since she ascended to the world.

There is no fixed number of time outside the sky, and she actually felt a little dazed. She always thought that at most, 1,800 years have passed. It has always been said that there is no sun and moon in the mountains, and it has been thousands of years in the world. She ascended and went out, and she actually felt this way. It was wonderful.

"Is the time and space gap? No response elsewhere, it will be serious if you return to your hometown." Wanqi Yunrong did not explain too much, but asked with a smile what the fairy world looked like.

Sang Jue remembered the plan of the Immortal Alliance, and seemed to be trying to popularize all the knowledge of cultivating immortals and communicate with all worlds. So she took out the Zhutian and Wanjie Tong, saying that in the near future, there should be a popularization and promotion of the Immortal Alliance specialist.

Wanqi Yunrong was shocked by the heavens and worlds when he got the Heavenly Pirates. He thought that the creatures in the Immortal World were stupid and actually made such a magical object. Once they were promoted and popularized, their natural advantages as a major force in the Great Immortal Sect would be less than half.

Sang Jue said: "I heard that some worlds that were piloted have established a National Practice Academy, among which various advancements are required to take five years to take three years of simulation for each advancement. I would like to remind you gods first, you gods must be handled as examiners."

Wanqi Yunrong was frightened when he heard this and immediately sent it to other gods. They were idle and seemed to be busy.

Sang Jue learned that the two disciples who first entered the door wall were not Taixuan, his eldest disciple Lu Qingling had ascended, and his second disciple Di Rui seemed to have gone to other great worlds to practice the divine way.

Then the two disciples who were admitted among the five declines of heaven and man had their own luck. The white peacock entered the Zixiao Palace of Taixuan Immortal Sect to practice, while the other little owl girl was missing her hometown. After practicing to the Nascent Soul, she went back to preach.

Xingguan went to the Demon Realm. He still remembered the two followers he had collected. After the arrangement was made, he returned to Sang Jue.

The two of them went down to the Heavenly Palace, calmed down their fairy breath, and decided to go for a walk in the place they used to be.

They still remember Ling Zhen’s small world, so they entered the Hanging Sword Pavilion together to find memories of the past.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Xuan Jiange has not yet been destroyed because it relies on the Taixuan Immortal Sect. However, the upside-down Xuan Jianshe arranged by Hua Yang and Yan Hui in the sky has turned into another form.

The disciples still practice swords all day long, and the beginners' children were flying in the air with their flying swords crookedly.

Sang Jue looked at it and smiled: "I suddenly felt that my talent for swordsmanship is not bad. If I did it again, I might be able to practice swordsmanship."

Xingguan nodded: "You can practice swordsmanship, but you should be still in the Nascent Soul stage now, and at most the God Transformation stage, it is a good time for Taixuan to rise."
Chapter completed!