Life in Tian Yuan Holy Palace was peaceful and warm. Every day, Mo Lin spent time with his lovely wives, either sipping tea and discussing the Dao, admiring flowers beneath the moon, or guiding their cultivation, enjoying this rare leisure. Pampered by her many aunties and father, Little Lingxi was even happier than a little princess.
However, this peace did not last long. One day, Mo Lin's thoughts stirred, and he recalled another old friend far away in Cangxuan Heaven—Zhou Yuan.
"That kid Zhou Yuan should be doing pretty well by now, right?" A smile curled across Mo Lin's lips.
Zhou Yuan possessed both exceptional talent and temperament, and he carried great destiny upon him. He was a brother Mo Lin greatly admired. Now that Mo Lin had gained a foothold in Hunyuan Heaven and Tian Yuan Domain was in desperate need of rebuilding, it was the perfect time to bring Zhou Yuan over and have him become Cang Yuan's disciple. It would not only give Zhou Yuan a better platform, but also add a future pillar of talent to Tian Yuan Domain.
Having made up his mind, Mo Lin no longer hesitated. He entered a quiet chamber and sat cross-legged. Activating the Immortal Eye, his divine consciousness crossed endless void and instantly locked onto that familiar aura within Cang Xuan Sect.
Cang Xuan Sect, Sacred Source Peak.
Zhou Yuan had just finished an arduous cultivation session. Origin Qi surged around him, and he had astonishingly reached the late Divine Mansion Realm. His aura was condensed, his gaze sharp, and he faintly possessed the bearing of a leader.
He was about to head to the Scripture Repository to consult some records when the space around him suddenly rippled almost imperceptibly. Then a hearty, familiar voice rang directly in his mind: