473. Five Trillion Years!

Time flies like an arrow.

One hundred years.

Two hundred years.

Three hundred years.

It keeps slipping away.

After destroying Azurewood Valley, the name "Daoist Du Tian" spread throughout the world, and no one dared to provoke him anymore. Lu Qingfeng finally had some peace and quiet, and when he had free time, he would meet with Qingshan and Qingyu to guide them and his nephew Lu Changsheng in their cultivation.

Or perhaps they travel through Three Mountains and Nine Rivers, seeking out places of Astral Fiend to cultivate themselves.

During free time.

He then entered the Heaven Stele Secret Realm to temper himself and comprehend the Constellation Stele.

Lu Qingfeng had spent thirty years comprehending the twenty-fifth of the sixty-four Constellation Stele, obtaining a 'Scarletflame Ring', which shocked many cultivators.

In the years to come.

Lu Qingfeng often went inside.

Although the Constellation Stele becomes increasingly difficult to comprehend as you progress, it remains easy for Lu Qingfeng.

Starting from the destruction of Azurewood Valley.

Four years later, he comprehended the twenty-sixth Constellation Stele.

Eleven years later, he comprehended the twenty-seventh Constellation Stele.

Twenty years later, he comprehended the twenty-eighth Constellation Stele.

Thirty-three years later, he comprehended the twenty-ninth Constellation Stele.

Forty-seven years later,...

Time flies like an arrow, and the days pass like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye.

Five hundred years have passed.

The Immortal Qin Realm.

In the south of the Ancient Sorrow Continent, there is a small country called the Southern Kingdom.

Legend has it that the Southern Kingdom was called Qi Kingdom twenty or thirty thousand years ago. However, the ruler of the Qi Kingdom was wicked and committed a grave mistake, incurring the wrath of the immortals and thus changing the dynasty's fate.

That's how it became the Southern Kingdom.

Jimo Commandery in the Southern Kingdom.

This place was originally the South Pass Road of the State of Qi. After the State of Qi was replaced by the State of Nan, the founding ruler of Nan restored the old system of the Qin Dynasty, governing the country with prefectures and counties. He changed the name of 'South Pass Road' back to the old name of the Qin Dynasty.

That is Jimo Commandery.

This day.

Outside the city of Jimo Commandery, two figures walked slowly towards them, a man and a woman. The man was dressed in military attire, with a remarkably handsome face and a touch of scholarly elegance. The woman wore a simple, elegant long dress; her features were slightly rounded, giving her a rather cute appearance. Upon closer inspection, however, one could also sense a certain nobility about her.

Its value is beyond words.

However, there was a hint of sadness on his face, and a deep worry hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Upon seeing this, the general beside her reached out and grasped the woman's hand, gently comforting her, "Don't be too sad. Third Brother has always been restless. It's fine to have him guard a region for a hundred or a thousand years, but tens of thousands of years is just too long. He inevitably feels constrained everywhere. Today, he has chosen to give up his divine position and willingly reincarnate, all for the sake of climbing the Immortal Dao again in his next life. No one can dissuade him."

The woman listened, looked at the young general, and forced a smile. "I know Third Brother's temperament. But reincarnation is dangerous and the Primordial World is vast. Even if Third Brother becomes an immortal in his next life, I'm afraid Wuxiang."

She said.

Her eyes were a little red.

The general remained silent, knowing his wife's disappointment and even some worry, which wasn't entirely due to his third brother. There was also anxieties stemming from his own.

I didn't know how to comfort her.

Walking on the official road.

Seeing pedestrians from all directions, I heard the hustle and bustle of the world.

After a long silence.

The woman suddenly looked up, her eyes bright and clear, her eyelashes curled up. With a hint of shyness, she forced herself to say, "I want to have a child for my husband!"

The general paused in his steps.

Suddenly, she opened her mouth and laughed, "Why did you suddenly think of this? You and I are traveling around the world so carefree. After having a child, there will be many trivial matters in the future, and you will have a lot of headaches."

The general shook his head.

His words revealed a clear reluctance.

"My Queen Mother gave birth to me and my three older brothers, and they are still living a carefree life. In twenty or thirty years at most, when I grow up, they will send me to play in the Heavenly Pivot Prefecture."

The woman looked up at the general, her attitude unusually firm.

Upon seeing this, the general said with a mixture of helplessness and doting, "I'll listen to you. But since you're going to have children, it would be best to have two."

"Ah--"

The woman blinked, not quite understanding.

Then the general laughed and said, "Let's have an older brother first, then a younger sister. That way they can play together and won't bother their parents."

The woman finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, and glared at the general with her beautiful eyes, "What kind of father are you?"

"One is too lonely, so we must have two."

"You'll have to work hard."

Seeing his wife finally laugh, the general felt relieved. He reached out and put his arm around her waist, pulling her gently into his embrace. He whispered in her hot, red ear, "Le'er, let's not waste this beautiful night."

The woman's face flushed instantly, and she buried her beautiful face in the general's arms, refusing to look up.

"Ha ha!"

Upon seeing this, the general laughed loudly, and with his wife in his arms, he lightly touched the ground with his feet and transformed into a beam of light, landing in the mansion of the Jimo Commandery.

In the city.

The city gate general watched as the governor and his wife approached from outside the city. He was solemn and on high alert, waiting for them.

Only after a short while.

No one has come yet.

Turning his head, he saw the prefect embracing his wife, and then vanished in a flash.

"This--"

The general quickly turned his head away, pretending not to see, but in his heart he was thinking, "I have long heard that the governor dotes on his wife and has not taken a concubine or a maid in hundreds of years. It seems that the rumors are true."

Ten years later.

"Lu Xiao".

"Lu Yao".

"Quickly call out 'cousin' and let me hear it."

In the prefectural government office of Jimo City, Ao Jun held a baby in each hand, amusing himself.

The two little creatures were very cute, with a pair of horns on their heads and tails on their backs.

Its tail wagged gently, and it stretched its arms and legs, but it didn't cry or fuss. Its big, watery eyes were fixed on its grinning, excited cousin, its little face full of curiosity.

The little guy on the left has a bulging mouth and his legs spread apart.

"..."

Ao Jun's eyes widened as he looked at the soaked Golden Light armor, and he couldn't help but smile wryly, "This is the 'Six-Yang Azure-Spirit Demonbane Armor' that your father passed down to me. When worn, it's impervious to water, fire, Golden Blade, and even the most powerful Law Treasure. It also has the wonderful ability to become invisible, allowing you to move on the ground and disrupt the enemy's mind. It's simply amazing. It's a treasure that even demons can hardly touch, and you, little fellow, have quite the talent!"

The little guy stared at Ao Jun.

After listening to his rambling on and on, his face looking like a bitter gourd, I was immediately terrified and burst into tears.

"Wow!"

"Wow wow wow!"

He cried and wailed incessantly, his mouth open and eyes closed.

"Giggle!"

"Giggle!"

The little one in my left hand cried loudly, its voice clear and resonant. The little one in my right hand, however, giggled incessantly.

Ao Jun looked on with an embarrassed expression.

"What's so great about tattered armor?"

"Xiao'er is only a few months old, and you, his cousin, are scaring him like this!"

Ao Le took the crying little guy from Ao Jun's arms, held him in her arms and comforted him, then glared at Ao Jun.

Ao Jun looked at his uncle.

But Lu Qingfeng just shrugged, as if it were none of his business.

Helpless, Ao Jun could only carefully hold the other little darling in his arms and dare not speak loudly anymore.

After a while.

The two little ones got tired from playing and fell asleep.

Ao Jun finally had time to talk to his uncle and aunt.

"My uncle is an official and a general in this mortal world, but he's really enjoying himself by Divine Lord of Censure."

"Unlike my Heavenly Pivot Prefecture, which is full of troubles every day!"

Ao Jun looked at Lu Qingfeng and saw that he was dressed in casual clothes and looked carefree. He was really envious.

When Ao Le returned, he heard the complaints and couldn't help but laugh. "If you put your mind to it, find me a niece-in-law, and I'll have your uncle give you a leisurely job. You can live a carefree life without anyone bothering you."

"How?"

Ao Le said.

He sat down next to Lu Qingfeng, a teasing look on his face.

Upon hearing this, Ao Jun's face immediately fell. "My aunt knows perfectly well that I am focused on seeking immortality and fighting against demons from all directions. How could I have the mind to talk about love!"

Counting the generations before and after.

None of Ao Zhan's descendants, including Ao Zhan and Ao Yun, were able to become True Immortal. Ao Zhan and Ao Yun both died of old age and became two carefree immortals in the Sorrow River, indifferent to worldly affairs and traveling around, living a more carefree life than Lu Qingfeng and Ao Le.

Ao Le's three elder brothers also failed to cross the threshold of True Immortal, only reaching the Primordial Spirit Integration Realm.

Among them, the eldest brother Ao Feng and the second brother Ao Yu each became gods in the Sorrow River.

Third Brother Ao Lie, however, could not bear the loneliness of being a god after death, with no progress in cultivation for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and being constantly burdened by trivial matters. Ten years ago, he gave up his position as a second-rank dragon king and went to reincarnate.

That's a rare display of courage and determination.

The next generation.

That is, Ao Jun, the only son of Ao Lie.

With exceptional talent and a strong commitment to cultivation, he persevered for over 50,000 years, and 30,000 years ago, he mastered the final step and achieved the realm of True Immortal.

He is also the only Mahayana True Immortal among the direct descendants of Ao Zhan's lineage.

Now, as the 'Heavenly Pivot Demon-Subduing Marshal,' he holds the rank of First Grade. He commands an army of 100,000, established the Heavenly Pivot Prefecture, and is stationed in the Chunshen East Submerging Continent, wielding considerable power.

His "Soul-Severing Divine Radiance" technique is renowned throughout the entire Ancient Sorrow Continent, and is feared by demons from all directions.

He is revered as the 'Heavenly Pivot War God'!

The fighting never stops.

He practiced diligently.

Ao Jun's statement that he was "single-mindedly seeking immortality" was not an exaggeration.

Ao Le listened and snorted, "According to you, your uncle is also devoted to the Dao. Wouldn't I be hindering him?"

"Nephew, that's not what I meant."

Ao Jun felt a chill run down his spine and looked to Lu Qingfeng for help.

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Le'er, don't scare him. If he doesn't want to get married, then let him be."

Ao Le hummed in response and said nothing more.

Ao Jun quickly cast a grateful glance at Lu Qingfeng, but then heard his uncle say, "In no more than twenty years, your aunt and I will send Lu Xiao and Lu Yao to your Heavenly Pivot Prefecture. I don't mind handing them over to others once they're there, but your aunt is worried. You must keep them with you at all times, in case it's inconvenient when you go to fight demons in the future."

"This--"

"You want me to take Xiao'er Yao'er with me?!"

Ao Jun looked down at the water stains that hadn't faded from his body and his face fell.

Looking up, I saw my aunt with a sly look in her eyes, saying smugly, "I'm at ease knowing that the two little ones have their cousin-in-law looking after them."

After going around in circles, we've come full circle back to Qidian.

Ao Jun looked at his uncle and aunt and saw them smiling, then realized he had fallen into a trap.

"Actually--"

His expression froze, and he hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Seeing that her nephew's expression was a little strange, Ao Le's eyes showed surprise and delight, "Jun'er, do you have a girl you like?"

Lu Qingfeng, always attentive to Ao Le, couldn't help but glance at Ao Jun as he listened.

"Aunt."

Unable to withstand Ao Le's eager gaze, Ao Jun Attainment of the Dao, "Nephew does indeed have someone he admires. However—"

"Just what?"

"What's with all this fussing and worrying, manly man!"

"Just tell me which family's daughter you fancy. Even if it's Princess Sorrow River, your uncle and I will go to her house and arrange the marriage for you!"

Ao Le stared wide-eyed.

Ao Jun smiled wryly and quickly said, "She comes from the Nine True Immortal Sword Sect, is a disciple of the Patriarch Yiyuan, and is also a marshal of the Heavenly Court. Her status is much more noble than that of Princess Sorrow River."

The Sorrow River Old Dragon has long since abdicated.

The new Dragon King is young and vigorous, and has countless dragon sons and daughters.

There were more than a dozen people who were granted the title of 'Princess' by imperial decree. However, each of them was only equivalent to a second-rank Primordial Spirit, and their cultivation was only at the Nascent Soul stage. How could they compare to the dignified disciples of True Lord, Marshals of the Heavenly Court, and Mahayana True Immortal!

"A direct disciple of the Patriarch Yiyuan?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingfeng and Ao Le exchanged a glance and exclaimed in unison, "'Stupa Sword Immortal' Su Mu?!"

The Nine True Immortal Sword Sect's Patriarch Yiyuan had only one female disciple, the seventh disciple Su Mu.

He was once known as the 'Little Sword Immortal'.

After ascending to the Mahayana, he became extremely fierce in slaying demons and monsters, and was also revered as the 'Stupa Sword Immortal'.

"Exactly."

Ao Jun nodded.

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