It is rumored that it is a goddess who will save the common people, and she comes on a nine-day Kunpeng to lead the gods to clarify the sky.

This boundless ocean, this tumbling boundless sky, this impenetrable lightning and thunder, this heavy pouring of hail and raindrops......

Isn't Kunpeng coming to the world?!

Inexplicably, the six people seemed to be guided, sitting cross-legged, and the family guardian beast that had been sleeping in the dantian with only one side opened its eyes, flew out of their bodies, hovered above their heads, and sang loudly.

They did not see the sudden magnificence of the brilliant sky, nor did they see the black islands of the soil rising in the endless ocean, on which stood the people they were concerned about.

The sky is blooming with brilliant colors, dazzling brilliance, and the mythical beasts are singing in unison.

Green Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Qingluan, Qilin......

There is also the Hades Emperor of the Nine Shadows with hazy sleepy eyes, the four evil spirits, and the four fierce beasts.

Divine beasts, demons, stand on both sides, and do not interfere with each other.

The white sand of the white dragon that watched coldly, the red dust of the phoenix that swallowed the flames, and the fireworks of the nine-tails......

In the entire Starlight Continent, the demonic beasts are howling, the demonic beasts are looking up, the demons are manic, and the divine beasts are singing.

At the highest point of Garland Academy, the dean of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind, looked somewhere in the distance, although it was a completely closed place, he felt Kunpeng's joy.

It finally waited for its owner.

Master, only you can wake up the sleeping Kunpeng, only you can heal its old wounds, and he has finally waited for the day when the two will become one.

Is her sleep a blessing in disguise?

Although I don't understand why she can't sleep, although I don't understand why there is no trace of True Yuan Qi on her body, although I don't understand why her True Yuan Qi is lost cleanly.

However, it helped her to return there empty, to meet her strength.

"You're leaving?" Canglan is reluctant.

Old fellow, he can't bear it.

Although he is only a wisp of divine consciousness, he is just borrowing this body.

"It's time to go, it's time to accompany her to sleep and wait for her to wake up."

"Right away?"

Bai Wuxin shook his head, he didn't know, after all, in that battle back then, his deity was too seriously injured to contact her, and he couldn't sense her at this long distance.

But he was always ready, ready to return to her side, to help her regain control of the firmament, to clarify the sky that had been gray for countless years.

Cultivation is a long journey, and cultivation is the most boring conquest, but for those who only think about being strong, cultivation is the most beautiful movement.

Time, time, is just a flick of a finger.

This sat without moving a slight,

This sits, no matter how windy or rainy,

This sitting is three years, more than 1,000 days and nights, accompanied by wind and rain.

Six people, like three years ago, are unaware of the passage of time, and it has been three years.

Unaware that they had grown up, they were young people.

They have completely transformed, no longer immature and young.

They stood up, their eyes resolute and determined, and looked far away at the only oasis where their dearest companions were.

Back then, they forgot that they had stored a wisp of their divine consciousness in Baili Qianmu, living and dying with her.

Back then, the ghost swamp devoured them, but they were alive, which proved that Baili Qianmu must still be alive, and she would wake up.

Accompanying the six people was a family guardian beast of the same height as them, which had completely recovered the peak of its strength.