I will get a hundred times the return for my disciples. I am invincible as my time is coming to an end. - Chapter 201

The moment the majestic and mysterious aura above Yun Xi’s body suddenly erupted like a raging wave, it was like an invisible shock ripple that instantly spread throughout every inch of the fairy world.

In the vast and mysterious territory of the Immortal World, the Dao Lords who had been hiding in the depths of time for countless years and rarely revealed their true identities were suddenly awakened by the same thunder. A retreat or hiding place appears.

Daozu’s deep and majestic eyes shone with a complex and difficult-to-understand light. He raised his head slightly, looked towards the direction where Yunxi’s breath came from, and murmured:

“Yun Xi, your soul, which has been tempered and exiled for countless years, is finally coming back again?” There seemed to be a hint of expectation in his tone, but also a hint of fear.

Immediately, his low and bell-like voice sounded again:

“However, if you want to return to the fairy world so easily and regain the glory and power of the past, you have to pass my test first.”

After saying this, Daozu slowly closed his eyes and released his vast spiritual consciousness like a fine spiritual net, carefully sensing every movement in the immortal world.

However, a moment later, a dignified look slowly appeared on Daozu’s originally calm face. His frowning brows seemed to be able to break steel, and he said in surprise:

“How could this be? Why are there hundreds of auras scattered throughout the fairy world like stars? What happened?” Yun Xi’s aura scattered throughout the fairy world was like a mist, which made Daozu confused and slightly uneasy. The feeling spread in his heart.

…

At that same time, in the Luo family’s ancestral land, there was an aura of majesty in the silence.

Luo Wushuang was like an ancient statue, sitting quietly on a huge and simple stone with his knees in his arms. The huge stone seems to carry the memories and glory of the Luo family for countless years, but at this moment it is just a support for Luo Wushuang when he thinks.

Below, Luo Yunzheng was reporting recent affairs to Luo Wushuang respectfully:

“Ancestor, the sky surveying compasses have been distributed according to your instructions for a long time, but there is still no news.” Luo Yun’s voice echoed in this quiet place, with a hint of helplessness and anxiety.

When Luo Wushuang heard this, his deep and cold eyes only fluctuated slightly, then he waved his hand gently and said calmly:

“There is no need to be anxious. How can the reincarnation of a powerful Dao Lord be found so easily? It must be hidden in the mist and opportunities between heaven and earth, waiting for the opportunity of fate to resurface.”

As she spoke, a cold and stern look flashed across her face like a cold light, “However, no matter how good she is at hiding her traces, when the calamity of becoming an immortal comes, the secret will naturally be revealed. I would rather Let’s take a good look at how she is going to overcome this difficulty of becoming an immortal!”

When Luo Yun heard this, he nodded slightly, expressing his deep agreement. Facing the gaze and pressure of several powerful Dao Lords, Yun Xi, not to mention Yun Xi, who is just a reincarnation now, even in his heyday, would have to avoid his sharpness for the time being and not dare to take advantage of his sharpness easily.

While the two were talking, suddenly, in Luo Wushuang’s eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate the mysteries of the world, a ray of light suddenly flashed like lightning.

His figure instantly stood up like a ghost and shouted in a low voice: “Here he comes!”

As he spoke, his slender fingers with distinct joints began to move quickly, as if he was deducing some secret. However, after a moment, Luo Wushuang frowned tightly, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and murmured to himself: “How could there be so many? What kind of change is this?”

…….

Deep in the Tianya Pavilion, which is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland but exuding a mysterious atmosphere, where the master of the pavilion is, an old man wearing a simple Taoist robe is quietly immersed in the mysterious realm of cultivation.

There seemed to be mysterious runes on the robe, which seemed to be telling the vicissitudes and extraordinaryness of the years.

And at this critical moment when Yunxi’s aura erupted and ripples were everywhere in the fairy world, the old man’s eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened as if being pulled by an invisible force.

In an instant, two rays of light shot out from his eyes like lightning, as if they could penetrate the fog and illusion of this fairy world.

I saw the old man’s hands quickly forming mysterious and complex seals, and his movements were smooth and flowing, as if they were made in heaven. As the seal danced, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered like a raging tide, forming a spiritual cyclone in front of him, shining with a strange light.

The old man’s expression was extremely solemn, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the deduction of the sudden changes in the world. After a while, when the deduction was over, the expression on the old man’s originally calm face also changed significantly.

His brows furrowed slightly, with a hint of shock and confusion in his eyes, and he murmured:

“Do you want to fish in troubled waters amidst the changes in the fairy world? Yunxi, Yunxi, I really didn’t expect that after such a long period of time, you could still secretly leave behind such unexpected methods! Such a layout, What’s the deep meaning?” His voice echoed in this silent space, with a hint of deep fear and inquiry towards Yun Xi.

……..

In the towering Sword Dao Villa, where the sword energy soared to the sky, a middle-aged man in plain clothes was sitting quietly at the stone table in the courtyard, gazing leisurely at the changing clouds in the sky, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him, and only this moment of tranquility, tea fragrance, and cloud shadows accompanied him.

However, at the same moment when the cloud and light breath burst out in all parts of the fairy world, the originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere was suddenly broken. The middle-aged man in plain clothes suddenly looked stern, and his originally leisurely face instantly tensed up. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, as if a sleeping tiger was awakened in an instant.

Immediately, he slowly put down the teacup in his hand. Although the action seemed gentle, it seemed to contain endless power.

At the same time, his body shook slightly, and a majestic and pure sword energy rose from his body like a volcanic eruption. This sword energy seemed to be real, circling and condensing rapidly in the air, turning into an extremely huge sword shadow.

In an instant, the giant sword, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, slowly appeared from the sky above Jiandao Villa. Its sword body seemed to be made of ancient divine iron, emitting a cold light, and the ancient runes engraved on the sword body flashed with mysterious light, as if telling the glory and honor of the past.

Many disciples in Jiandao Villa noticed this powerful sword energy fluctuation, and stopped their practice and affairs, with shocked expressions on their faces, looking at the huge sword shadow in the sky.

They knew that this sword was called Juling, and it was the sword of the owner of Jiandao Villa. The appearance of Juling Sword has always represented a very important event in the history of Jiandao Villa-the owner has come out of the mountain!

In the eyes of the disciples in awe, the figure of the middle-aged man in cloth slowly rose into the air and stood under the giant sword shadow. His eyes were firm and deep as he looked into the distance.