Above the Celestial Dome.

There is a world.

In this world, there is only one huge mountain that stands tall, mighty and majestic, suppressing everything.

Li Beiwang took Zhao Yan'er's hand and stood on the black and white long bridge, and slowly landed on the mountainside of the giant mountain, in a black and white quaint palace.

"It's groundbreaking."

"I don't know how wide this world is."

Li Beiwang whispered in his heart.

Although just standing on the long black and white bridge for a quick glance.

But you can also see that this is a very large world.

It is far from being comparable to the Yin and Yang Realm on the altar before.

He looked inside the palace.

The palace is surprisingly simple.

There is only one table on the four sides.

In the center sat an old man who seemed to have half his foot in the coffin.

Dressed in a simple black and white long-distance run, his face is full of wrinkles and his eyes are cloudy.

Any practitioner can feel the extreme death aura from it.

And all around.

There are seven figures sitting.

There are men and women, and Zhao Pengxuan, the village chief of Zhaojia Village, is also sitting in it.

"Southern Qin Monarch Li Beiwang, I've seen you!"

Li Beiwang said solemnly.

He knows it well.

The eight people in front of him must be the high-level of the Yin and Yang cultivators.

And the old man in the middle, nine times out of ten, is the Ten Ancestors!

"Zhao Yan'er, Queen of Southern Qin, has seen the Ten Ancestors and the elders!"

Zhao Yan'er followed closely and saluted everyone.

Suddenly—

Several frowned.

Queen of Southern Qin?

"You should call yourself a junior, not the queen of Southern Qin."

A middle-aged woman said unhappily.

Nanqin?

What kind of small country is that?

How can they be the queen of a small country when they cultivate the Ten Thousand Stars Day and Night Body of the Yin and Yang Person's lineage?

"Elder, the concubine is the queen of Southern Qin."

Zhao Yan'er said humbly.

Middle-aged female elder: ......

Other Elders: ......

"Good boy."

"Of course you are the queen of Southern Qin."

The old man sitting in the middle suddenly spoke, and his voice was very kind and smiling.

He took his eyes off Zhao Yan'er and put it on Li Beiwang:

"I can't imagine that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and I can still see life cultivators."

"The way of fortune, this is the most difficult path of cultivation."

"When he was old and young, he also served as an official in the Yifang Dynasty, dressed in national fortune, and protected the safety and health of all the people."

"It's a pity ......"

Speaking of the back, the old man shook his head and sighed deeply.

Li Beiwang's face remained unchanged, but there were huge waves in his heart.

The other party said a few words, but he couldn't calm down.

Cultivator?

The way to the dynasty?

The hardest path to practice?

Dressed in national sports?

Could it be that the fortune dynasty is just like oneself, practicing with national fortune?

But why is it called a life cultivator instead of a fortune cultivator?

"Life Cultivator!"

"The way of fortune!"

The pupils of the other seven people shrank suddenly, and they looked at Li Beiwang in shock.

They all lived a long time.

Clearly know what a life cultivator is and what is a fortune dynasty!

But even they.

I've never really seen a life cultivator, I've never really seen Yun Chao!

Because hundreds of thousands of years ago.

All the Yun Dynasty has already been leveled by immortal cultivators!

The cultivation methods of the Yun Dynasty were all destroyed in one fell swoop.

Since then, the dynasty has disappeared, and the underworld and the yang world have disappeared.

They didn't think of it anyway.

The person in front of him will actually be a life cultivator, a lord of fortune!

"The old gentleman may have been mistaken."

"Lone doesn't know what a life cultivator is and what Yun Dynasty is."

Li Beiwang shook his head.

The other party's first sentence was, 'I can't imagine that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and I can still see life cultivators'.

What does this mean?

It means that now, there are no more life cultivators!

Why not?

There's definitely a big problem with that.

Nan Qin was still weak, and he didn't want to crash into it.

"Maybe."

"People are getting old, and their eyes are cloudy."

"But you have almost no national luck, and you don't need to worry about anything."

The old man smiled, and his gaze turned back to Zhao Yan'er:

"Good boy, do you plan to stay here in the future, or do you still want to go back to the Yang Realm?"

Zhao Yaner did not hesitate:

"Ten Ancestors, I'll go back to the Yang Realm!"

The faces of the seven people around him changed.

With the Ten Thousand Stars Day and Night Body, this is the saint who cultivates the Yin and Yang lineage!

How can the saint go away to the sun?!

What if something happens?

They opened their mouths to speak.

But when they saw the cloudy eyes of the Ten Ancestors, they all fell silent.

"O sun."

"That's a good place."

"You want to go to the yang world, I have no objection."

"But remember, this is always your mother's home."

The Tenth Ancestor smiled and spoke.

"Thank you, Tenth Ancestor!"

Zhao Yan'er said happily.

"King Nanqin, Yan'er is your queen, so I'll leave it to you."

The cloudy eyes of the Ten Ancestors looked at Li Beiwang again.

"Ten Ancestors rest assured."

"The lonely queen has a lonely guard."

Li Beiwang said solemnly.

He was actually surprised.

I didn't expect the other party to be so easy, so I asked him to bring Yan'er back.

Judging from the reaction of the Yin and Yang cultivators.

He knew the status of the 'Ten Thousand Stars Diurnal Body'.

The Tenth Ancestor nodded, and he looked outside the palace door:

"Chu Yuan, come in."

A young man wearing a black and white robe, with a black and white light wheel rotating in his eyes, and a calm face walked from outside and bowed:

"I've seen my father."

Father?!

Li Beiwang was stunned.

He remembered correctly, the Ten Ancestors had said hundreds of thousands of years ago.

And the young man......

He is strange in his heart, isn't he an old man?

However, he was no longer surprised to think that most of the cultivators' appearances could not be judged by their appearance.

This young man—

Who knows if there are hundreds of thousands of years old......

"Shhh The third son of the Ten Ancestors, Zhao Chuyuan! ”

"Didn't he just become a Yin Yang cultivator, and was sealed in the ancestral mountain by the Ten Ancestors with the source of heaven and earth, waiting for the heavens to change?"

"The Ten Ancestors actually let him be born early!"

The seven elders around stood up suddenly, shocked.

The Ten Patriarchs had four sons.

They have just reshaped their true selves and become cultivators of yin and yang, and they are sealed by the source of heaven and earth, avoiding the power of time and waiting for the sky to change.

But for hundreds of thousands of years.

The eldest son and second son of the Ten Ancestors were all born one after another because of an accident.

They went to other places to practice.

Now there is no news, and I don't know if I live or die.

And now, the third son of the Ten Ancestors has also been born!

What does the Ten Patriarchs plan to do?

Why wake up the third son early?

The son-in-law of the Ten Ancestors inherited the bloodline of the Ten Ancestors, and even all of them inherited part of the Ten Ancestors' 'Yin and Yang Dao Body'!

If the ten ancestors pass away in the future, the ten ancestors in the seal will be the last essence!

"King of Southern Qin."

"This is Zhao Chuyuan, the third son of Lao Yu, and Lao Yu wants to ask for an official position from the King of Southern Qin for him, can I?"

The Ten Ancestors looked at Li Beiwang and said with a smile.

"Lonely, welcome."

Li Beiwang said.

A cultivator of yin and yang, or the son of the Ten Ancestors, wants to enter the court as an official, and he has no reason to refuse.

The means of cultivating yin and yang, he already understands part of it.

For the state, there is a big effect!

No matter what the other party has in it, he will not refuse.

The seven elders around were dumbfounded.

The Ten Ancestors let the third son go to Southern Qin as an official?!

Why is that?

From Zhao Pengxuan's mouth, they already knew the specific situation of the Southern Qin Kingdom.

It is a small country with only ten cities and a population of no more than one million.

There are thousands of such small countries in the yang world.

Where is it worth the Ten Ancestors to let the third son go to work?!

Even if it's a life cultivator, a fortune dynasty, it's not worth it at all!

"Chu Yuan, meet your sovereign."

The Ten Ancestors smiled, their voices calm.

No one could tell what was going on in his mind.

"Minister Zhao Chuyuan, meet the king!"

Zhao Chuyuan, who looked no more than twenty years old, bowed deeply to Li Beiwang.