Primordial Desolation: The Mortal Storyteller, with an Audience of Saints
Chapter 319

Near Annihilation

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She took a deep breath and finally spoke, "It seems that this child Su Yang is far more unfathomable than we know."

Inside System Space, Su Yang took out Treasure Vase, and his eyes fell on the wisp of Remnant Soul.

Hongyun the Daoist's last trace of consciousness has been shattered and almost annihilated.

Su Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling helpless in his heart.

Is this the last obsession of Hong Yun? Not to mention facing the quasi-sage Zhenyuanzi, even if Saint comes in person, I am afraid I can only shake my head and sigh.

Even if Dao Ancestor Hongjun comes and borrows the power of heaven, I'm afraid there's nothing he can do to save it.

"This soul has been broken to this extent, but there is still a trace of Spiritual Charm that has not been destroyed."

Su Yang held his breath and concentrated, and gently took out the nearly collapsed consciousness from Treasure Vase. The movement was very light, as if holding a candle that would go out at any time, not daring to be careless.

A faint light flashed in the palm of his hand, and he condensed soft magic power in his left hand, and three Immortal Medicine plants with golden light slowly emerged. They were remnants of the past and had not been refined, but now they have become the only turning point.

The name Hongyun the Daoist flashed through his mind. Su Yang I wonder if these Immortal Medicine can really awaken the sunken Remnant Soul. After all, although they are rare treasures in the world, they are not omnipotent.

"Gotta give it a try."

He whispered silently, guiding the life essence to precipitate from Immortal Medicine with his fingertips, then running Willow Deity Technique, transferring life into the swaying soul.

Green light fell like drizzle, quietly seeping along the cracks in the soul. Every inch of repair was slow and heavy, as if changing fate against the will of heaven.

The essences of the three Immortal Medicine plants were all integrated into it, and as the last wave disappeared into nothingness, the entire space fell into silence.

Time flies, and time flies in the system. A year and a half have passed, and the soul that was almost dissipated finally stopped trembling, and a warm luster appeared on the surface, and there was a faint sign of auspicious clouds rising up.

Su Yang's eyes moved slightly, and he noticed the change. His soul was no longer dead, but instead exuded a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, as if there were signs of recovery.

He knows that this glimmer of hope is taking shape. If Hong Yun can really come back, Zhenyuanzi will definitely be grateful in his heart. That Ancestor of Earthly Immortals may not be attached to him because of it.

At the moment when the power of the medicine was completely absorbed, the soul suddenly surged and turned into a cloud of red clouds, suspended in the palm of the hand.

Su Yang stared at the cloud, with waves in his heart.

This is the return of Hongyun the Daoist from the past?

Legend has it that Hongyun the Daoist was born from the spiritual condensation of a wisp of red clouds when Primordial World first opened. Su Yang looked at the red clouds slowly emerging in front of his eyes, and his heart moved slightly. "Such a scene should be completed."

He took a breath, tapped his fingertips, and mana poured into Hongyun the Daoist's body like a thread.

Willow Deity Technique circulates endlessly, healing its damaged soul and body bit by bit. As time goes by, the figure gradually loses its human form and reappears as the Hong Yun that existed when the world first separated. It is pure and ancient, as if it carries the breath of the beginning of time.

Su Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling relieved in his heart: Hongyun the Daoist, finally returned.

Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun the Daoist have always had a deep friendship and are willing to sacrifice everything for it, which is not entirely unexpected.

Thinking of this, a thought quietly emerged in Su Yang's mind, "This time, maybe I won not just one follower, but two at the same time."

With Hongyun the Daoist's temperament, if he knew that Zhenyuanzi was willing to surrender to others to save himself, how could he stand by and watch? Most likely they would walk side by side and stand by my side.

Among Primordial World, there are very few who can be truly respected by Su Yang, and Zhenyuanzi is one of them.

As for Hongyun the Daoist?

In his eyes, this man was kind and almost innocent.

But it was precisely this too pure kindness that led to his eventual demise.

Su Yang carried the wisp of Hong Yun, slowly walked out of System Space, and returned to the inn room.

Outside World Only one day passed, Zhenyuanzi and others were still waiting. Seeing Su Yang appear, Zhenyuanzi immediately stepped forward.

He cupped his hands and bowed his head, with a hint of urgency in his tone. "I wonder why Mister Su came back in such a hurry? But something unexpected happened?"

Su Yang smiled calmly, "It's been a long time since I spent one day outside Spring and Autumn Annals."

Zhenyuanzi heard this, his eyes trembled, and he looked at them with burning eyes, as if there was expectation hidden in them.

Su Yang no longer concealed it, and with a slight pull, the ball of Hong Yun floated to the surface.

"Living up to the trust, Hongyun the Daoist has returned."

"It's just that because of the difference in the method of casting the spell, he now does not have the power of a quasi-sage, and is just a mortal body."

"But he has deep roots and rebuilds the road, so that one day he can reach a higher level again."

Zhenyuanzi listened, and his breathing stagnated. When he saw the familiar figure of Hong Yun, his eyes suddenly filled with warmth.

The next moment, his knees touched the ground and he was about to bow down.

Su Yang raised his hand to support him and held him up steadily with Invisible Force.

"You are showing me a great kindness by rescuing Hongyun the Daoist." Zhenyuanzi's voice trembled slightly, and every word came from his heart.

Zhenyuanzi breathed out slowly, with a steady breath, and then said loudly, "From today on, Zhenyuanzi is willing to fulfill the promise of the past and respect Mister Su."

"Whenever Mister Su has a destiny, even if he goes through fire and water, he will do it with all his strength."

"Your Majesty is supreme."

He concentrated again, his eyes swept over Hongyun the Daoist who appeared An Ran, then faced Su Yang, bowed and saluted, his posture was firm and without hesitation.

Su Yang was slightly startled. He had never expected that this person would act so neatly and neatly. He chuckled, and his tone was calm but with a hint of meaning. "If it weren't for your trustworthy character, how could I, Su Yang, rescue Hong Yun?"

"In this Primordial World, there are only a few people who can catch my eye, and you, Zhenyuanzi, are indeed one of them."

"Get up. I don't like red tape, and I have no intention of sending you any orders. But since you voluntarily call me 'Your Majesty', then from now on you will join Footprint Emperor and follow me on my journey across the world."

Before the voice fell, Zhenyuanzi's eyes trembled slightly, and there was light in his eyes. He was overwhelmed with excitement. This kind of opportunity was truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience!

Who doesn't know that Su Yang comes from outside the territory? What he knows and controls far exceeds Saint's vision, and even the path to the highest realm is within his control.

The reason why Empress Houtu was able to break through the shackles and advance by leaps and bounds in cultivation was definitely driven by the hands of Su Yang. On this point, Zhenyuanzi's heart is like a clear mirror.

Now, just because I insisted on saving Hongyun the Daoist and determined to follow him, did I get such an opportunity?

Conquering the heavens and crossing all realms, how majestic it is Scroll Painting! It is the possibility to transcend the current heaven and earth and rise above the heaven!

"Zhenyuanzi, thank you for giving me this opportunity!"

He leaned down and worshiped again, showing great piety. Su Yang looked at this scene with a slight smile on his face and an indifferent expression.

Immediately afterwards, he said, "Hong Yun stays in Primordial World, practice is slow, and the chance is slim."

"It's better to put him in my little world to recuperate. The flow of time there is different, the recovery is faster, and the period of transformation will be greatly advanced. Are you willing?"

"What your Majesty said is exactly what I hope for!"

Zhenyuanzi agreed without hesitation.

After Hong Yun was sent into System Space, Su Yang turned his head and his eyes fell on Sect Master Tongtian.

Sect Master Tongtian felt that gaze, his heart tightened, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

He took a deep breath, looked at Su Yang, and said slowly, "Mister Su, it seems that the agreement between you and me will finally be fulfilled."

As soon as the words fell, Empress Nuwa and Empress Houtu also turned their eyes to Su Yang, waiting for a response.

Su Yang has just welcomed the followers of Zhenyuanzi. The existence of Quasi-Sage Peak is already extremely rare.

I never thought that Sect Master Tongtian would actually take this step and be willing to serve under his command.

Unlike Zhenyuanzi, Sect Master Tongtian is one of the true strongest among Primordial World.

Ranked Six Saints of the Heavenly Dao, except for Dao Ancestor Hongjun, almost no one can match it.

The power of this person was that he once controlled Zhu Xian Formation Diagram and moved Qiankun with one sword.

Now, do we actually want to practice what we preached in the past?

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