Chapter 1024: Three thousand years of time and light

Jade Bamboo Range, the dwelling place of Ancestor Chen Xun.

Beneath the cascading waterfall.

His eyes narrowed slightly, pupils deep and unfathomable, gazing into the unknown.

"Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder, I entrust my child to you. He is innately short-lived, bearing the existence of two immortal essences, only by living a second... third life."

Chen Xun murmured to himself. Xiao Wuhen was not suited to stay in the Five Aggregates Sect; there was no immortal path for him here. Born with incomplete Five Elements, he couldn't cultivate the Five Elements immortal path, inherently a flawed being.

The Spiritual Qi Immortal Path, a moderate path, couldn't defy fate for him, only follow the natural order... dying prematurely, this path is blocked!

Only the reclusive powerhouses hidden in the grand world could guide him. Chen Xun himself was never omniscient or omnipotent, his abilities limited, unable to accompany him on his immortal journey.

This Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder, sharing a similar fate, would rather die than suppress the essence of the grand world. He never received the blessings of myriad clans or the heavens, acknowledging neither the heavens nor all beings.

Thus, he was confined, eternally imprisoned in the Wild Heaven Region.

Dare to take a step out, and the immortal path is severed, the Dao lineage extinguished... such is the unparalleled pressure of the Boundless Myriad Clans. What of the full-fledged immortals? With a word, your immortal path's fate is decided!

Moreover, this Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder was never human, but the artifact spirit of the Heavenly Wheel Diagram!

This was also the first time Chen Xun encountered an immortal artifact spirit on his journey.

That Nameless Sect, no need to guess, its origins were vast, yet its Dao lineage quietly vanished in the river of time, unnoticed. Such occurrences were not uncommon in the Three Thousand Great Worlds.

The national religion of the Ancient Immortal Court, Fu Shi, and this small nameless sect were just among them.

Silently, time severed everything, erasing countless untold pasts.

However, Chen Xun was not worried about Xiao Wuhen's safety. In this grand world governed by the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance, which mighty figure wouldn't give the Dao Ancestor of the Five Elements some face? Everything was already arranged!

In this grand world of immortals, without some background connections, especially in this Wild Heaven Region, it's easy to have signs of trouble.

A faint smile appeared on his lips. When Xiao Wuhen left the sect to travel the world, he would bring a good pot of tea and wine to personally thank that person.

Though they had never met, Chen Xun quite liked this way of interaction, feeling a special, indescribable charm in it, never feeling mentally exhausted.

As for the immortal path of this Immortal Elder and the secrets within that small sect, he felt no curiosity or covetousness, as always.

Perhaps...

The fact that he could live peacefully until now, perhaps the immortals of the Three Thousand Great Worlds thought the same, not cultivating immortality like a robber, wanting everything, being forcibly curious about everything.

It's just that the order of the immortal path in the Three Thousand Great Worlds is stable, seemingly an untouchable bottom line for them.

Even Ancestor Chen Xun was only fond of unclaimed territories, understandably... with his long lifespan, such a sure-win investment, who wouldn't be tempted?!

No matter what others thought, this was his thinking, simple and unadorned, with no robber-like behavior. If anyone dared to slander loudly, the next day he'd bring a whole family to your Dao lineage to play music and sing, and have a feast, daring to touch the Dao Ancestor's dignity?!

His gaze gradually retracted, glancing again at the thatched hut hidden by formations, remaining silent for a long time, finally unable to hold back a curse:

"Damn it, why hasn't that stubborn ox come out yet, is he dead?!"

Chen Xun snorted coldly without any demeanor, a trace of anger in his eyes. Waiting for a short time was worry, waiting for years was longing, waiting for too many years, damn... that was strength to pull mountains and unmatched spirit!

He turned around with a fierce wave of his sleeve, spat on the ground, and began refining the strange stones beneath the waterfall.

Everything returned to calm, as if Xiao Wuhen, whom Chen Xun recognized as his own son, was just a small part of his long life, changing nothing.

He remained alone, practicing his punches beneath the waterfall, day after day, unnoticed, undisturbed.

...

Time flies, carving deep marks in the endless vicissitudes.

A thousand years like water, time wasted, the flowing years quietly slipping through fingers, leaving a faint sadness.

Ancient willows sway, time flows, in a thousand years of wind and rain, the mountains and rivers remain unchanged.

The river of time flows ceaselessly, yet in every moment, it deposits the vicissitudes of the world, like beautiful scrolls, circulating the frost of millennia.

Unintentionally, three thousand years passed in a flash, the mountains and rivers of the Three Thousand Great Worlds unscathed, the immortal path flourishing, prodigies descending one after another, the competition on the list of prodigies unprecedentedly fierce.

Even semi-immortals proving the Dao, achieving the position of heavenly immortals, the auspicious blessings descending on a great world, millions of beings worshiping, extremely excited.

In such a thriving era of cultivating immortality, too many once-stunning deeds of peerless powerhouses were diluted, even the discussions about the Dao Ancestor of the Five Elements diminished greatly.

His status was too far from ordinary cultivators, discussing peerless immortals held no meaning, they were not prodigies, refining their life-bound magical artifacts better, earning more immortal resources was the right path.

In this ever-changing environment, the Three Thousand Great Worlds fell into complete stability, with no signs of turmoil.

Moreover, many legendary ancient clans appeared, the Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan, the Kylin Clan, and so on.

However, the demon court seemed to have risen, stirring up trouble within the star hub, using bizarre methods, infiltrating others' star pavilions to recruit, with promotional phrases...

"The demon court emerges, dominating the world, fellow Daoists, if you don't mind, you can come to the demon court for a position, waiting for the prodigies of the grand world, the divine sense of the transmission disk is here... offerings discussed in person!"

Goodness, this long-silent demon court really kept up with the changes of the immortal era, almost every star pavilion had little demons infiltrating and shouting.

This scene was reported by the subordinate races of the Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan, and the Three-Eyed Emperor had a flash of inspiration, like a sudden enlightenment, clansmen, let's do it too!

Now the star hub connecting the Three Thousand Great Worlds is quite bustling and lively, still the same old saying, fellow Daoist don't ask if there is, as long as you want, if your family background is thick enough, even things from the immortal tombs, there's stock!

Also because of the bustling star hub, many cultivators from myriad clans were dazzled, going in once, hey, how did my family background get emptied?!!

Especially the auction events held by the All-Heaven Myriad Realms Spirit Bank, radiating the Three Thousand Great Worlds, a billion top-grade spirit stones was just the entrance ticket, various treasures, major resources circulated quite exaggeratedly, commerce thriving.

After all, there, you can auction off mineral veins and small boundaries, doing anything there is not bound by the rules of the grand world, quite tempting.

But there are also downsides, too many ancient clans and many remnant clans are somewhat unable to keep up with the current pace of cultivating immortality, others say the longer the stability, the longer the silence, the more famous it becomes, the more daunting it is.

But the current immortal era is completely the opposite, the longer the silence, seemingly the weaker, unable to keep up with the strong, unable to keep up with the prodigies, Dao techniques and so on are outdated, the era of great slaughter among the myriad clans is completely useless.

Didn't you see even the once terrifying demon court now has to lower its face, infiltrating star pavilions to recruit... your heritage is ancient, but the newcomers are never foolish, even more wise and insightful than you.

Great World of Taiyi, Wild Heaven Region.

Three thousand years later, the vast territory here seems to have become even more bloodthirsty... foreign imperial clans from all directions descended, the Ye family's son facing the prodigies of the Eight Desolations.

One of the ancient beast ancestors... had its bones extracted, blood refined, soul perished in Ultimate Emperor Heaven!

The true spirit Kunpeng, soul perished beyond the heavens, ancient city fell, murderer unknown!

Heavenly Secrets Dao Palace, besieged by the covering forces of the other great worlds, Yao Terrace Immortal Palace opened its immortal gate, Yaoqin Immortal emerged domineeringly, suppressing a region, daring anyone to step within a million miles of my immortal palace's Dao lineage, death!

The longevity family Yu, that grand and boundless heavenly ladder Immortal Ascension Platform fell, pierced through by a single sword, the visitor, Boundless Great World, a nameless cultivator!

In the birdless land of Jade Canopy Forest Sea, Jade Bamboo Range, the legendary Five Aggregates Sect, A Er's murderous aura enveloped the heavens and earth, glaring fiercely at the surroundings outside the mountain gate, aggressive.

Hmm... no one is interested in this place for now.