"The long river of time is the ontology of the law of the Martial Desolation Continent, is there a way to find its traces?" Chen Yu asked again.

For example, when Yan Mozi mastered the reincarnation ghost book and the judge's seal, he needed to go to Huangquan Dao. The same is true of the long river of time, but according to his guess, this world has already given birth to the Dao Master of the Years.

But there must be other ways to get to the end of the long river.

"I'll try." The Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor nodded earnestly and continued to channel the Dark Codex, looking for traces of the long river of time.

At the same time, Chen Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the huge ancient Cana tree. His doppelganger is now the Lord of the Maitreya Realm, holding the origin of all the laws in the Maitreya Realm, and he has already entered the level of a half-step God King when the five generations of Yin Evil Naqi troubled Dongzhou.

After all these years of cultivation, blessed with the cultivation of the ancient tree of Jarna, the origin power contained in his body far exceeded that of the half-step god king.

Although his exercises are still flawed, they are enough to merge them with the Buddha-figures and move towards a higher realm.

Without thinking, Chen Yu immediately began to fuse. As time passed, the doppelganger began to turn into wisps of luster and disappeared into the Maitreya realm.

And the Buddha-figure who was in the Nirvana Academy, his breath deepened and deepened, absorbing the bubbling origin power. This process was quite long, until another two years passed, and Nirvana Academy also ushered in the disciple assessment.

Chen Yu could feel the passage of time, the exclamations of many disciples outside, and even the laughter of Fu Qingge and Yewei.

I don't know when, the disciple assessment is over. Nirvana Academy returned to tranquility, and it was snowy outside, and it was another winter.

Changqing Mountain's Qingquan Waterfall condensed into ice, and Chen Yu finally slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and there was a majestic underlying power around his body, forming the forehead God King Seal.

His realm strength had already broken through the Liuhe God King and reached the Eight-Star Great Perfection.

"It's a little close, but it's enough." Chen Yu lowered his head and clenched his fists to feel a sense of strength beyond the past.

From this moment on, he was enough to completely control Luo Cangsheng's true appearance, not only a phantom power, but also the deity.

There is also a earth-shaking difference in the strength of combat power. He got up and walked out of the attic, only to see something that stunned him.

In my impression, Chen Luoli in her infancy has grown up, she has returned to her original appearance, and she is listening to the teachings of Luohe God outside the court.

Wuyue is no longer a little girl, she looks slim, since the zombie king's body was stripped off, her appearance has become more and more normal, and her breath has become more and more stable.

Fu Qingge and Yewei were chatting, and laughter kept coming out. For Chen Yu, this picture is the warmest scene in recent years.

"Daddy!" Chen Luoli saw Chen Yu's figure and immediately burst out in surprise. She quickly rushed over and threw herself into Chen Yu's arms.

Chen Yu couldn't cry or laugh: "How long have I been asleep?" Luohe God also raised his eyes and looked very surprised.

"You've finally woken up, in the past ten years, you've missed Luo Li's growth again, but fortunately, her memories have always been preserved." Luohe couldn't help but laugh.

"Ten years?" Chen Yu was stunned, although the process of fusing his clone was long, he really didn't expect that it would take ten years.

"Luo Li achieved good results in the last academy assessment, and she was able to grasp the power of the first true face." Fu Qingge also walked over with a smile.

As the supreme talent of the Futian clan, Chen Luoli has Chen Yu's blood flowing in his body, and the revelation of his true face is very different from that in the clan, and his strength is transcendent.

Fu Qingge was also shocked, because she learned from Chen Luoli's mouth that Chen Yu actually had four true faces.

But back then, when Chen Yu had not yet been left in Dongzhou, there were only three of them! And the appearance of this fourth true face is completely outside the scope of Fu Qingge's cognition, and seems to be derived from the day after tomorrow.

"Thank you for your hard work." Chen Yu also hugged Yewei into his arms. Everything he has is in front of him.

"Now that you've woken up, it's time to pack up and go back to the Immortals." Luohe God sighed and spoke.

He knew that Chen Yu's road was not over, and he also learned about Chen Yu's parents from his understanding over the years.

If you want to solve this doubt, you must need to go back to the Hui people.

"Thank you for all these years of care." Chen Yu sincerely thanked him. Without further delay, two days later, they embarked on a journey back to the Immortal Clan.

There are many mysterious realms in the Great Market Realm. The Immortal Clan is one of them, a location that is difficult for others to touch and touch.

On the way, there were chariots galloping, breaking through the air. Chen Yu stood on the deck, looking into the distance, with heavy thoughts.

Fu Qingge walked over, and stopped talking. Chen Yu must be very unfamiliar with her, and in her childhood memory, there is almost no picture of her existence.

"Back then, I had something to do when I went out, and I couldn't go to the mysterious sea with my father and mother." Fu Qingge explained.

"I don't blame you, I'll find out the truth about their disappearance." Chen Yu responded in a low voice. Fu Qingge hesitated for a long time, and didn't know how to talk to his younger brother, but Chen Yu had already said again: "Sister, do you know anything about the ancient Xia Kingdom? "After ten years of searching, the Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor has found a little clue, and there may be a domain called the Ancient Xia Kingdom at the time node of the long river of time.

And hearing Chen Yu call herself her sister, Fu Qingge was very happy, she was always worried that Chen Yu would disagree with this family and her sister.

But the name of the ancient Xia Kingdom is really too long. Fu Qingge hesitated and replied: "There are many histories of the Great Ruins recorded in the clan, and this Ancient Xia Kingdom should be the existence of a certain period, and I have only heard my grandmother say it a few times." ”

"This kingdom has long since perished, lost in the history of the Great Ruins, and all that can be found now is a ruin ruins." The words fell, and Chen Yu fell into deep thought.

Immediately after, he asked again: "Grandmother, has you ever said that the law of time in this Martial Desolate Continent has already given birth to a Dao Master?" Fu Qingge shook his head again: "We immortals don't care about the law, because the law can't limit our longevity. "Indeed, the immortals are free from the shackles of reincarnation, and above the transcendent years, it doesn't make sense for the Futian clan to pursue the Six Laws.

As long as they live, they will become stronger and stronger, even if the six laws of the Martial Desolate Continent are all born Dao masters, they will not be able to affect the survival of the Futian Clan through the power of the laws.

But the problem in front of Chen Yu now is that the unknown force encountered by his father and mother when they entered the mysterious sea was completely unimaginable.

The only thing he could guess was that the person who shot it was most likely the Dao Master of the Years. But the Dao Lord of the Years has mastered the long river of time and has become one of the six realms of the Martial Desolate Continent, which is already immortal, so why do you need to do anything to the immortal bloodline?

Chen Yu couldn't understand it, so he could only follow the signs found by the Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor to peel off the cocoon. Perhaps, there is some kind of earth-shattering mystery involved.