Xiao Fan was really shocked, such a cultivation speed was too terrifying. But it's relieved to think about it, if the empire's dragon vein purple qi doesn't have the effect of going against the sky, how can senior brother Cai Hexuan cultivate to a realm like the mythical realm of a heavy sky!

There is only a half-step difference between the peak of the Legendary Realm and the Mythical Realm, but there is a world of difference. Many amazing cultivators, Qi Qi will not be able to break through this threshold in his life, if he has no chance, and wants to break through completely on his own, he doesn't know how much time it will take to break through this threshold.

Maybe it's ten years, maybe it's a hundred years, maybe it's a thousand years, maybe it's thousands of years!

The realm of legends and myths are not at the same level, standing in a different "sky". Once the Mythical Realm is reached, the use of the Great Dao will reach a new height, allowing the cultivator to briefly merge with the four heavens and the earth where he is located, and he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth within a certain range for his own use, this is the biggest gap!

Xiao Fan did not enter the imperial city, but just watched from a distance, the place where the palace was located was full of weather, purple vapor was steaming, and sometimes there were vague dragons rushing into the sky, as if they were swallowing the Ruicai that fell from the nine heavens, and then turned into a kind of origin essence and scattered between heaven and earth.

"Xiaofan, it's time for us to go in. Nishang said softly, they had been standing for a long time, but Xiao Fan was motionless, and couldn't help but remind him.

"No, I'll go to the former sect's hometown first, the second senior brother said that the senior sister has been there all these years, let's go and bring the senior lady back. Xiao Fan said, his mood was a little heavy, and he could think of how Shi Niang had come over alone over the years.

The goddess of Nishang was slightly stunned, a strange brilliance flashed in her eyes, she shook her head, and said, "Go ahead, you and Shi Niang have not seen each other for decades, there must be a lot to say, I will wait for you in the palace." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Fan nodded, his steps moved, and disappeared into the end of the sky in the blink of an eye, while the Neon Dress Goddess flew towards the imperial city.

The land of Shenzhou is really different, it is no longer the scene where the spirit of heaven and earth was exhausted, but now it is full of infinite vitality, but all the places of mountains are ancient trees towering to the sky, old vines are entangled, thick as a dragon, and you can hear the roar of apes and tigers in the distance, and the long roar of spirit birds.

The former site of Tianxuanzong, where earth-shaking changes have taken place, and when he comes back again after decades, Xiao Fan has a feeling of being in a different world.

Six peaks are located, five peaks surround one peak, towering into the clouds, magnificent, compared with the past, I don't know how much taller the road is.

Because the site of Tianxuanzong has long been closed, almost no one has come over the years, it seems very barren, the road leading to the peaks is overgrown with artemisia grass, some hares are jumping in the weeds, and a few crows stay on the dead wood, making a croaking sound.

The once prosperous Tianxuanzong is really too desolate now, there are no people, only some small animals inhabit, and the old crows on the dead wood are croaking, which adds a bit of poignant.

Xiao Fan stopped in front of the mountain gate for a long time, the tall stone tablet in front of him was full of dust, and the three big characters with silver hooks painted on it - Tianxuanzong were already very blurry, covered with dust, leaving traces of time.

Xiao Fan walked in, walked on foot, did not fly in the air, returned here after decades, and the pictures of the past kept flashing in his mind.

It has been more than a hundred years since I started to embark on the path of cultivation from here, step by step, and time has changed too much and submerged too much. Many of those old people are no longer there, and the contemporaries of the same period have long been unable to keep up with Xiao Fan's pace, one in the sky and the other on the ground.

There are so many memories left here.

It is very hot to enter the sect, but the most popular one was abandoned by everyone because of the martial soul bloodline.

The gate of hell is sealed in the Oriental Forest, and Lu Qingya lives and dies with Lu Qingya in the stone cave, renewing his life with blood, and returning love by cutting flesh.

Kill the evil spirits of the Difu, suppress the chief disciple Ying Zheng, and fight the main vein sect master......

These past experiences surfaced in Xiao Fan's mind one by one, making him feel a lot of feelings. Looking back now, more than 100 years have passed, and everything that has been once has become a trace imprinted in time, which cannot be touched, but can only be recalled......

For this, Xiao Fan has a special feeling, because this is his starting point, his first stop on the cultivation path, and everything starts here.

In just a moment, many feelings came to his heart, and in an instant, Xiao Fan had an indescribable feeling, he found that his divine soul had become a lot more condensed, and the traces of the Dao had also increased a lot, and his comprehension of the Great Dao was one step closer, and he was almost about to break through to the mythical realm.

"Recalling the past, the process of the state of mind, I actually benefited a lot from it, I really can't imagine it......" Xiao Fan sighed, today he returned to the former site of the sect, recalled the past experience, and let the state of mind relive the road he had walked.

Xiao Fan walked along the road overgrown with artemisia grass, startling the hares in the weeds on both sides of the road running around. He did not go to Wuwei Peak, but followed the barren path to the main peak of Zixia.

Behind the main peak of Zixia, there is a majestic building - the ancestral hall of the sect.

In the ancestral hall, there are the spiritual positions of the sect masters and peak masters of the previous generations, as well as the elders of the Taishang, etc., which is an important place for Tianxuanzong.

Xiao Fan walked into the deserted courtyard and stood in front of the ancestral hall of the sect, his sad emotions spreading in his heart. He just stood there, not moving for a long time.

There is a very important person in the ancestral hall for Xiao Fan, who spared no effort to protect him when he embarked on the path of cultivation, these are all things that Xiao Fan will never forget in his life.

But that person was long gone, leaving behind a body that was buried in a dark sacred wooden coffin, which was stored in the ancestral hall in front of him.

After decades, Xiao Fan finally returned here, looking at the ancestral hall from a distance, he felt that his steps were heavy.

The courtyard had been deserted for too long, overgrown with weeds that rose and fell in the wind, leaving only a few traces on the path leading to the ancestral hall's gate, which fell on both sides, apparently trampled on.

Xiao Fan knew that the disciples of the sect would definitely come to worship the master often over the years, and here are the footprints they left behind. Finally, he took a step and walked into the ancestral hall, standing in front of the dark coffin, his eyes a little sour.

"Master, Xiao Fan has come to see you......"

Xiao Fan gently stroked the coffin, feeling uneasy. However, what is gone is gone, and nothing can be changed. He took out the old wine made from the elixir, sprinkled it lightly in front of the coffin, and stood there for a long time, and then bowed three times and turned to leave.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation came from behind him, Xiao Fan suddenly stopped, and turned around suddenly, his eyes were as bright as magic lamps, and his face was full of disbelief.

The coffin, which was as black as ink, was emitting a faint light at the moment, and gray gas was spilling out from the gap between the coffin body and the coffin lid. Although this phenomenon was very weird, Xiao Fan couldn't help but be a little excited, because he sensed a familiar aura.

"Master...... Is that you?" Xiao Fan's voice trembled a little, he could hardly believe all this.

The brilliance and gray gas converged on the top of the coffin, gradually turning into a blurred figure. Xiao Fan was shocked at that time, and rushed up almost instantly, his heart was beating fast, and he was trembling with excitement, could it be that Master's soul was not extinguished?

However, Xiao Fan was soon disappointed, this was not a spirit that had not been extinguished at all, but a wisp of obsession, once manifested, it would not be possible to exist in the world for a long time, and would dissipate into nothing in a short period of time.

"Master......"

Xiao Fan's heart was sour, he didn't understand what the master couldn't let go, there was still a wisp of obsession that had not died, could it be that he couldn't rest assured that the master couldn't let go?

"Xiaofan...... You've disappointed the teacher too much......" The vague figure made a not very clear sound, as if it came from a distant time and space, which was very unreal, giving people the feeling of being in a dream.

"Master, I'm ......"

Xiao Fan's eyes were a little red, but he didn't know what Master Lu Dao was referring to, so he could only wait for the following.

"Didn't you listen to the last words of the teacher, why is she still alone after so many years?" said the vague figure, his voice was very heavy, and continued: "I am sorry for your teacher, I saved her at the beginning, but I made her commit to me because of her gratitude, and I have been unable to get the happiness that a woman should have because of some problems in her cultivation." ”

Actually, this is not a good thing, because I know that she doesn't like me, and it makes me feel less guilty. The vague figure, that is, a wisp of obsession with Tian Buwei, told the secret that Xiao Fan had never known about the Dao, which made his mind suffer a great impact.

Xiao Fan only realized that Lu Dao, it turned out that Master Tian Buwei had long known that Qin Wanru didn't like him, although they were both husband and wife in the end, but it was only formal, because Tian Buwei had a problem with his cultivation when he was young, resulting in him never being humane.

At this point, Xiao Fan finally understood why the master and the master had no children, it was actually this reason.

Tian Buwei's obsession said a lot, including those days when he was at Wuwei Peak with Qin Wanru. Xiao Fan listened quietly, only to realize that although they were husband and wife, they had never shared the same bed and pillow, but they just lived in the same room, and for so many years, at most they were just holding hands.

Xiao Fan was silent, he didn't know what kind of mood Lu Dao was in his heart, after so many years, he didn't know that Master Lu Dao and Shi Niang had such a delicate relationship, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, whether it was Shi Niang or Master, this kind of life was a kind of torture for them, and they were not happy with each other.

"Master, don't worry, Xiao Fan will take good care of Shi Niang, no one can bully her!" Xiao Fan said, that's all he can do.

The vague voice was slightly silent when he heard this, and said, "Since this is the case, you shouldn't let her alone." ”

"I believe that Shi Niang will definitely meet a man she really likes in the future and live a happy life. Xiao Fan said that so far, he can only change the topic.