Six years ago.

It was 2020.

This time is too sensitive, in the previous life, when Chen Fan and Fang Qiong were taken away by the Cangqing Immortals, it was also this year. Chen Fan didn't want to believe this result, he didn't give up, and took the giant eagle out of Yingzhou Island and wandered throughout China.

His footprints are all over Yanjing, Xishan, Hong Kong Island, Zhonghai, Jincheng...

All the way down.

Chen Fan saw that ten years later, the earth had undergone great changes, and the others were not much different from those years, but half of the entire bustling street was a towering Qi Refining Dojo. All kinds of dojos, sects, and schools are grandly juxtaposed with department stores and shopping malls, becoming the most prosperous place in the city.

Many people, even if they can't cultivate and don't have talent, have entered these Qi Refining Dojos and practiced a few moves to exercise their physical bodies. Those disciples who have achieved success in refining qi are even more lofty, holding their heads high, wearing cultivation uniforms issued by the state, ordinary people see them and hurriedly give way, surrounded by one young and beautiful beauty after another.

However, even in big cities, innate monks are rare, and Jindan monks are even more hidden, and there are few people in a city.

Every time Chen Fan went to a city, he spread his divine thoughts and searched in detail inch by inch, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't find the breath of Fang Qiong, Chen Huai'an and others. It was as if they had disappeared from the face of the earth out of thin air.

Some acquaintances are still there, such as Jiang Tanqiu, Yan Xiaobai and others, but time has passed, ten years have passed, and their sons have already gone to primary and secondary school, married and had children, and have their own life circles, ordinary and happy, Chen Fan does not want to bother. In this way, Chen Fan wandered one place after another, and he didn't let go of everything that Fang Qiong and the others might be there.

Even.

Chen Fan searched for many former Beiqiong factions or Chen family disciples.

But ten years have passed, and the Beiqiong Sect has long since disappeared, and even the Dongshan and Beiqiong Pavilion of the headquarters are damaged, how can they still find any real disciples of the Beiqiong Sect? Even if they can be found, they are only three or two big cats and small kittens, and they don't know anything at all. I only know that six or seven years ago, after the high-level leaders of the Beiqiong faction disappeared collectively and lost their pillars, the Beiqiong faction and the Beiqiong group were thrown into the well and suffered one blow after another.

As a result, the once mighty Beiqiong Sect disappeared in an instant, and these low-level disciples were like lost dogs, one by one, the rain and the wind blew away. And high-level officials of the Beiqiong faction, such as Ah Xiu, Xue Daisha, and Yu Wenjing, have been without a trace for many years earlier.

Even.

Many times, Chen Fan did not hide his identity and walked on the street. Along the way, no one recognized him, Chen Beixuan, who was the powerful earth back then. At most, someone occasionally stopped, feeling that Chen Fan was a little familiar, but he was not sure at all.

Ten years of life and death are vast.

What romantic figures, a generation of heroes, and tidemakers standing on the top of the world have been blown away by the rain and wind. In the past, Chen Fan was already yesterday's yellow flower, and now the earth has its own new heroes, new strongmen, and new trendsetters. He is like an old star, no one in the world knows him anymore.

Ultimately.

Chen Fan returned to Chuzhou.

It was getting late and the stars were setting. Chen Fan stood on the top of the mountain, holding the soul card in his hand, looking up at the sky, looking at the countless stars above the nine heavens, as brilliant as the sand of the Ganges. He stood there for a long time, the light in his eyes sparkling uncertainly.

There is a spell that can track the bloodline and soul, even if it is hundreds of millions of light years away, the endless world, as long as there is a cause and effect connection, you can still find the person you want to win. But this kind of supernatural power is too terrifying, involving the most mysterious cause and effect in heaven and earth. Even if it is a top-level power, he does not dare to use it easily, otherwise it is very likely to fall on the spot. This divine technique, in the depths of the cosmic star sea, is one of the forbidden methods. But at the same time, it's also terrifying, as long as you pay enough price, you're sure to find the person you want.

It was Chen Fan, who was still hesitant to use this magic technique. Cause and effect is one of the most terrifying forces in the world, and the Tribulation Immortal Venerable may not be afraid, but it is also necessary to pay attention to three points.

In the end, Chen Fan's eyes lit up and he made up his mind.

"Sting. ”

Chen Fan pointed into a knife, the tip of his left finger shining with golden light, and slashed across the palm of his right hand.

Burst.

On the palm of his right hand, an inch-long wound was cut, and from it, a drop of pale cyan blood slowly flowed out. As soon as the blood came out, the surrounding aura surged wildly, and the plants and trees grew violently, as if they were stimulated by some attraction. Blood drips on the Soul Card.

"Nine Heavens Star God, the reincarnation of cause and effect, blood attracts, the divine soul guides the way, introduce me!"

Chen Fan read it in his mouth, his eyes were solemn to the extreme, and a huge amount of mana, like a tide, was frantically injected into the soul card on his chest.

"Buzz!"

After absorbing the blood, the soul card flew up violently and hung in mid-air, releasing a brilliant blue light. It kept spinning, carrying Chen Fan's divine sense, and instantly seemed to penetrate one world after another, one star field after another. Finally, I vaguely saw the figure of a woman in white, shrouded in a chaotic fog.

"Joan?"

Chen Fan's eyes widened, and when he wanted to take a closer look, his vision was shattered in an instant, and the figure of the woman in white disappeared, and he returned to reality in front of his eyes.

"Come again!"

Chen Fan burst into tears, his eyes burning with desperate flames.

He pointed at the knife again, slashed harder, more ruthlessly than the previous one, and a large piece of blood poured on the soul card, and continued to recite the magic technique. The soul card was full of blood, and was urged by the bloodline tracking spell, and it lit up with bright blue light again, guiding Chen Fan's soul, penetrating endless time and space, and seeing the figure of the woman in white again.

"Closer, closer!"

Chen Fan's eyes widened and he watched with all his might.

After another piece of blood was spilled, the figure of the woman in white gradually became clearer.

"It's Xiao Qiong, it's definitely Xiao Qiong's back. Even if it is another thousand years, ten thousand years, I will not admit that I am wrong. Chen Fan's body was shocked, and the light in his pupils became hotter and hotter.

"Open it for me!"

In order to fully reveal the image, he did not want to die, and a large amount of blood was spilled.

This kind of bloodline divine soul traction supernatural power can only be used between relatives and loved ones, used to find and pursue, ordinary monks every time they use it, they are cautious to the extreme, for fear that if they are not careful, the divine soul will be shattered by the terrifying magic energy, after all, this involves the divine power of cause and effect, and it is the most mysterious power in the world. And every time it is cast, it needs to be sacrificed with essence blood, which consumes a lot of vitality.

But Chen Fan has been desperate to find his relatives, which is almost the only way for him in the end.

"Boom. ”

After Chen Fan's deathless essence blood was sprinkled, the soul card vibrated violently, spewing out a brilliant blue light. The image around the woman in white also shook violently, and finally appeared.

Chen Fan glared and saw the image. The woman in white was standing on the side of a mountain, the sacred mountain, which was thousands of feet high, towering into the clouds, straight into the nine heavens, as if the sun, moon and stars were rising and falling on the two disks of the mountain.

The woman's expression was solemn at the moment, as if she was listening to the teacher's sermon. And beside her, there were a few young people with ethereal figures, shrouded in chaos, and their temperaments were incomparably magnificent, and they were tilting their heads to say something to her, those young people, every breath, was vast and powerful, terrifying, and collapsed the heavens, far above Luo Changsheng, Lin He and others, but the woman didn't pay attention to it, and her expression was still single-minded.

At this time, the woman in white seemed to feel something, and looked back at Chen Fan's direction in confusion. When she turned her head, Chen Fan's figure was shocked:

"Little Joan!"

Click.

When Chen Fan recognized the one, the entire image was instantly shattered and turned into countless points of light. The soul card made of jade, crystal clear like peerless jade, also let out a wail, and fell to the ground with a pop, the light was dim, obviously overdrafted, and it could not be used again in a short time.

But Chen Fan didn't care about any of this.

Although he only saw it at a glance, Chen Fan had already recognized the girl and confirmed where Fang Qiong was. Chen Fan was so familiar with that place, he spent 400 of his previous life in 400 years.

The North of the Central Galaxy World.

True Martial Immortal Sect Mountain Gate!

"It's good you're okay. ”

Chen Fan raised his head and looked up at the starry sky.

At this moment, he and the girl were really separated by a galaxy, hundreds of millions of light years, one on the side of the starry sky, and the other on the other side of the starry sky! This distance, even with Chen Fan's current cultivation, even if he flew for a thousand or ten thousand years, he might not be able to reach it.

But in Chen Fan's heart, there was only joy.

Xiao Qiong is fine, she was obviously taken away by the Cangqing Immortals who passed by the earth six years ago and sent back to the True Martial Immortal Sect. Since she is fine, then her parents, Concubine Xu Rong, Sister An, grandfather Chen Huaian and others should also be fine. After all, they disappeared at the same time. Even if they are not in the True Martial Immortal Sect, the soul card shows that they are all alive, and they are probably in a corner of the starry sky.

"Mom, Dad, Concubine, Grandpa, why don't you wait for me. I desperately rushed back from the wilderness, but now I have to be separated from your sea of stars, and I don't know whether I live or die. What a sad heart this made for his son. ”

Chen Fan was lying on the ground, his eyes were foggy, and he said slowly.

Every time he spoke, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and in the end, the pale cyan blood stained Chen Fan's clothes red, and he still didn't realize it.

The great supernatural power of bloodline chasing is a terrifying spell involving cause and effect. If it was only within a star, or a galaxy, Chen Fan could naturally use it easily. But separated by hundreds of millions of galaxies, endless starry sky, and hundreds of millions of light years, it is even more so that he is a mere Jin Dan cultivator, spying on the supreme True Martial Immortal Sect, how could Chen Fan not pay the price?

Click, click.

At this moment, the golden body on his so-called immortal body shattered one spider web after another. The sea of purple qi in the body was even more chaotic, and the golden pill of creation was shaken, almost shattered, and one by one, the divine chains stretched out from the void, locking towards Chen Fan's knowledge of the sea, blocking the nine knots of the Yuan Infant layer by layer, between heaven and earth, and even terrifying laws emerged, suppressing the mana in Chen Fan's body.

Jindan, congenital, refining qi... Layers of deprivation.

In the end, Chen Fan almost fell through the foundation building realm, and his cultivation became a blockade, turning into an ordinary man.

But Chen Fan didn't care about these at all, just looked at the sea of stars, and said slowly to the other side of the starry sky:

"Parents, Xiaoqiong, grandpa, you wait for me, one day, I will cross this endless starry sky and stand in front of you again!"

At this moment, his breath is weak, no different from a mortal, but his eyes are bright, almost like a god!

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