All the golden thunder in the dark clouds of the Heavenly Tribulation turned into a pillar of golden thunder light with a thickness of more than ten zhang, falling from the sky, and the terrifying power could be easily felt even if it was thousands of miles away.

Yun Mengli and the others were naturally like hanging swords, nervously waiting for the end of this catastrophe.

Two earth-shattering dragon chants came from Feixiantai, intertwined with the earth-shattering thunderclap, and after a flash of golden light, everything returned to calm after just a few breaths.

The dark clouds then dispersed in a gust of wind, and in the sky where the dark clouds were, a seven-colored rainbow light appeared, and gradually extended, from the ground to the sky.

Dream back fairy and the others all flew towards Fei Xiantai, and in a moment they came to the seven-colored rainbow light.

Zhao Di, who was half-human and half-dragon, was closing his eyes tightly, floating in mid-air, and the scales of the real dragon on his body were disappearing little by little.

The body of the Ice Wind Dragon also floated here, also with its eyes closed.

"The iQue is too empty!" the dream fairy blurted out with excitement, "They have successfully survived the heavenly tribulation, and now they are going through the experience of the demons before they ascend to immortals, and only by cutting off some ordinary thoughts and making some decisions can they successfully fly to immortals, which is the so-called iQue Taixu." ”

"The process of fugue may be a lifetime for the crossers, but for outsiders like us, it is just a stick of incense, and everyone can wait quietly. Zhao Daoyou's heart to the Dao is very strong, and he will not be stumped by this demon, and the Ice Wind Daoyou is full of arrogance, presumably there is no demon in this world to let it remember. ”

Dream back to the fairy's words, so that everyone is relieved, Yun Mengli looked at Zhao Di, who was gradually changing into a human form, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

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"Hey, where am I?" Zhao Di only felt that he had fallen into a coma in the last tribulation, and suddenly felt a salty, damp breeze blowing, and he woke up. But he found that he was floating in the sky over a vast sea, and the aura of heaven and earth was relatively thin.

This is obviously not the Flying Immortal Terrace on Xianmu Island, and there is no trace of others such as the Ice Wind Dragon.

Zhao Di's divine thoughts swept around, and at the same time, he also probed into his own body.

"Ahh I am the body of divine thoughts!" Zhao Di was shocked, he found that his physical body was an illusory thing, obviously he was now just a wisp of divine thought.

"What's going on?" Zhao Di felt a pang in his heart, and in a hazy mood, it seemed that he had dreamed back that the fairy had mentioned a similar scene to himself.

"iQue is too empty!It must be that iQue is too empty!" Zhao Di was suddenly overjoyed at the current situation. Most of them are the process of the demons after successfully surviving the Golden Thunder Tribulation - iQue is too empty.

"But I don't know who I will meet in this fugue?" Zhao Di muttered, with his heart towards the Dao, no matter who he saw or what he saw, I am afraid that he would not be able to interrupt his path to flying immortals.

Suddenly, Zhao Di's heart moved, and he found that a spiritual light was shooting from here.

"It's her!" Zhao Di's face suddenly changed. Floating in place, he muttered to himself, "I actually traveled here!"

Not long after. This flash of light fell in front of Zhao Di, turning into a young woman with a blue hair, who was looking at Zhao Di with a look of surprise.

"Senior Zhao. But are you? You've returned to this realm?" said the young woman in surprise.

"Princess Qingqing, I didn't expect that the first person Zhao saw was you. It seems that it is mostly because of the light rain. Zhao Di was also very surprised.

The young woman in front of her was Mu Qingqing, the third princess of the Jiaolong clan Mu family, who had not seen her for two thousand years, the wife of Zhao Di's apprentice Shi Shuo, and Xiaoyu's mother.

"Light rain. Is she okay?" Qingqing said. Suddenly, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her expression was nervous. Apparently afraid of hearing bad news.

"Xiaoyu has already cultivated in the Spirit Realm, and now she is still the Holy Maiden of the Dragon Clan, the largest race in the Spirit Realm, with a prominent status, Qingqing doesn't have to worry. You are alone, could it be that Shuo'er has already ......" Zhao Di frowned slightly.

Qingqing said calmly: "The husband has always stayed in the infant stage, and his longevity is limited, and he has passed away many years ago. Over the years, the younger generation has also secretly inquired about Xiaoyu's news and knows that she has ascended to the spirit realm. The younger generation is not attached to cultivation, but he doesn't want to delay Xiaoyu's path of cultivating immortals, so he has been secretly and dare not meet Xiaoyu. Now it is enough to hear the good news of Xiaoyu in the spiritual world. ”

Qingqing sighed lightly after finishing speaking, and then asked curiously, "Senior Zhao, why did you come to this realm?"

"Maybe it's because I still have some concerns about this world. Zhao Di smiled and said, "It was unexpected for Zhao to see you." Although Xiaoyu has been separated from her parents since she was a child and has been taken care of by Zhao, her father-in-law, Zhao can see that she still misses you very much. If you are also willing to get together with mother and daughter, you may wish to step up your practice. You are now at the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, and your ascension to the spirit realm is not far away. ”

"When Qingqing and her husband chose to leave her in order to avoid the difference between people and demons in the immortal cultivation world, would she forgive Qingqing, an incompetent mother?" Qingqing said gloomily.

"Xiaoyu has grown up, she will understand. After Zhao Di said this, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he only felt that there was a trace of distraction in his heart.

Suddenly, his divine thought body flashed, and he disappeared in front of Qingqing's eyes out of thin air.

"Senior Zhao, Senior Zhao!" Qingqing shouted repeatedly, but where could he still find Zhao Di's figure, on the vast sea of this sea of stars, only Qingqing's figure was left contemplative.

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Burial Immortal Realm, Tianyuan Continent, Southern Golden Flame Country, Nanhua Mountains.

Zhao Di floated quietly in mid-air, smiled bitterly, and said to himself: "Sure enough, I came here, since I came, let's go in and have a look." ”

Saying that, Zhao Di's body shrank and turned into an ordinary white-bearded old man, and the aura of spiritual pressure was also restrained, and when outsiders saw it, they would only think that he was an old man in the early stage of the immortal cultivation world who had a good status.

Zhao Di flew slowly in mid-air, and it didn't take long for him to come to the canyon that was once very familiar.

This place is still covered by thick clouds and mist, and there are many prohibitions, but for Zhao Di, of course, it is like a fictitious, he just swept it lightly, and saw the situation in the valley clearly.

The scale of this place was more than ten times larger than when he was in the valley. There are many high platforms and pavilions, and there are almost no scenes of the past.

Only the ancestral hall seems to be the same as many years ago.

As soon as Zhao Di flew close to the canyon, two young men immediately flew out of the clouds and mist, and came forward.

"This senior came to Nanhua Jane's house, and I don't know what to order. "The young man who cultivated to a higher level, and he cultivated in the later stage of foundation building, he "recognized" at a glance, and Zhao Di was a master in the Yudan period, so he looked respectful and respectful.

"The old man once had some fate with the old man of the Jian family, passing by here, he came to take a look, he didn't mean anything else, since everything is fine in the Jian family, the old man said goodbye. Zhao Di said with a slight smile.

"Seniors, don't worry, today happens to be the crown ceremony of my Jian family, the seniors may wish to go into the valley to watch the ceremony, and several seniors nearby are also invited by the great elder to come to the valley to watch the ceremony, and there will be a small trade fair. The young man's heart moved, and he hurriedly persuaded.

"Shu Guanli?" Zhao Di was slightly stunned.

"Not bad. When the male disciples of my Jian family reach a certain age, they have to tie their hair and wear crowns to show that they are adults, and they can only return to the Jian family after they have gone out of the valley and experienced in the immortal cultivation realm. Therefore, this ritual has become the crown ceremony, which has been passed down for more than a thousand years. The youth explained.

"I see. Zhao Di nodded, and suddenly a bit of the past came to his mind.

After a while, Zhao Di smiled slightly and said, "Since this is the case, the old man will bother." ”

"Where, where the seniors came, the Jian family was full of brilliance. The young man said politely, leading Zhao Di into the valley, leaving another person to guard here.

Zhao Di then met several elders of the Jian family and several other monks in the Yu Dan period, among these people, the highest cultivation was the great elder of the Jian family, who was in the middle stage of the Ji Dan and the Yuan Infant stage, and would not come to such a remote place.

After some politeness, Zhao Di sat on the sidelines as one of the VIPs to watch the ceremony.

First of all, there was a lengthy ancestor worship ceremony, although the scale was not large, but it was also solemn, and it was obvious that the Jian family had spent a lot of effort to arrange it.

Subsequently, more than twenty teenagers dressed in neat Jian family costumes came to the auditorium, these people were all less than twenty years old, and their cultivation was also the appearance of the fifth to eighth layers of the Qi refining period.

The Great Elder of the Jian Family personally completed the crown ceremony for them and sent them out of the valley.

After leaving this canyon, if you don't have a successful cultivation, you will not be allowed to return to the Jian family within ten years.

Up and down the Jian family, no matter what the cultivation is, most of the people are here to send each other, and there are tens of thousands of onlookers.

These teenagers, some of whom are full of energy and excitement, and some who are nervous and reluctant, will all step out of the valley.

Zhao Di's eyes stayed on a delicate young man, and he could see at a glance that this young man was also a five-spirit root, but his cultivation had a seventh-level Qi refining period, which was much higher than he was at the beginning.

"This is the five roots of the disciples of my clan. The young man who was waiting beside Zhao Di, after following Zhao Di's gaze and seeing the young man, introduced to Zhao Di: "Our Jian family has a peculiar custom, all the disciples of the five spiritual roots are named five roots, and it is said that this custom has been passed down for more than two thousand years!"

Zhao Di smiled slightly, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

"Brother Wugen, after building the foundation, remember to come back and marry me!"

Suddenly, a loud shout of a girl came from the crowd of onlookers, which immediately attracted countless eyes.

Zhao Di followed the voice and saw a girl with a slightly red face, who was reluctantly looking at the young man Wugen.

The crowd burst into laughter, and the girl immediately lowered her head, her face flushed.

And several female companions around her, each reluctantly watched a certain teenager, who had similar thoughts in their hearts, but they didn't have the courage to shout out.

"Brother Wugen, after building the foundation, remember to come back and marry me!"

A short sentence entered Zhao Di's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt, hitting a certain vulnerable place hidden in his heart, and unconsciously, his eyes had gradually blurred.