Hunyuan Golden Staff, The Great Dragon Returns
Moon Empress.
A strange and unusual story has been told in the Great Qing Central Region.
The Fairy Bishui of the Bishan Sect suffered damage to her foundation and Dao body sixty years ago, and was disfigured by the Life-Death Thunder Power of the [Thunder Wood Stake]. Due to the long delay, even after the Medicine King was asked to intervene, her beauty and the permanent damage to her Dao body could not be fully restored.
However, not long ago, a strange person came to her door, and it is said that he restored the Fairy Bishui to her beautiful appearance and completely repaired her physical foundation.
In the Great Qing Land, there is actually a cultivator whose medical skills surpass those of the Medicine King? This matter has not yet been confirmed, leaving many cultivators incredulous or skeptical.
The higher-ups in the Mystic Sect sect speculated that, after sixty years, had True Lord Qingmu secretly returned?
Seven Stars Temple.
Temple Master Mi in a black Daoist robe and holding a Whisk, sat quietly on the star-gazing platform.
Observe the celestial phenomena at night to glean secrets from the heavens.
The rumors surrounding the Bishan Sect Temple Master Mi highly suspicious.
Could it be that True Lord Qingmu has really returned?
Besides him, who else has the ability and is willing to treat that Junior Sister Tian?
Temple Master Mi had already foreseen that True Lord Qingmu would not return within a hundred years, and facing Lu Changqing, he had no chance of turning the tables.
Driven by curiosity, Temple Master Mi deduced the origins and background of that extraordinary person.
He reasoned that the extraordinary physician, despite being aware of others' calculations, wouldn't face significant risks.
With the help of the Seven Stars Disk and the Star Gazing Tower Platform, his divination ability was greatly enhanced, reaching a level above the middle grade of the fourth rank.
Until a certain moment.
Temple Master Mi, who practiced divination and stargazing, glimpsed a massive shadow lurking in the gaps of the Heavenly Secret Fog, and a decaying, ominous aura swept over him.
"Not good--"
The Seven Stars Temple Master was greatly shocked and quickly withdrew his divination power.
Boom!
That decaying and ominous aura, following the causal chain, transformed into a terrifying and invisible backlash from the heavens, severely striking Temple Master Mi's heart.
Click!
A crack appeared in the Seven Stars Disk, the most prized artifact of the temple, and it fell to the ground, its light dimming.
"It's him..."
Temple Master Mi bitter, his face pale, and his eyes bloodshot, resembling a ghostly zombie.
"Viewer!"
"Master..."
The unusual activity on the observatory alarmed several Daoist priests at the Seven Stars Temple.
These Daoist priests are at least third-tier high-grade Divination Master, each of whom is a highly respected figure in the outside world.
Several Daoist Temple Master Mi, their expressions changing drastically.
Temple Master Mi's once all-seeing old eyes had completely lost their light, and he sat motionless, utterly dejected and lifeless.
"After I pass away, you..."
An aged and hoarse voice rang out, Temple Master Mi began to arrange his affairs and leave his will.
Before the time it takes to drink a cup of tea is up, Temple Master Mi has passed away.
Before his death, several Daoist priests from the Seven Stars Temple pressed him for the reason, Temple Master Mi remained silent.
The strange tales and unusual events of the Bishan Sect were only circulated among the minor sects in the Central Region.
An elderly man in an ancient robe, his hair tied up with a bamboo hairpin, stepped into the territory of the Great Qing Eastern Region.
The elder was dressed simply and neatly, exuding the air of a venerable scholar who had weathered many years and shed all pretense. His calm and reserved eyes seemed to see through the very essence of all things in the world.
"Too fast! A fourth-tier Divination Grandmaster, with keen intuition and numerous rare and wondrous celestial artifacts..."
Yan Donglai sighed.
He was familiar with the inter-state teleportation arrays, Spatial Rift, and Spatial Node throughout the Tianheng Continent.
He considered that his speed in arriving was incredibly fast; even the current Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch might not be able to do it.
Unexpectedly, after True Lord Qingmu died, that kid ran away without hesitation.
That was so fast and so decisive!
Previously, Yan Donglai was unaware that True Lord Qingmu's body was in Lan Chang'an's hands.
True Lord Qingmu had always believed that Lan Chang'an had a fourth-level Divination Grandmaster behind him, which led to a misjudgment of the information.
Yan Donglai knew the outcome the moment he stepped into the Great Qing Eastern Region.
Lu Changqing's aura of humanity and destiny disappeared from the Great Qing Land, seemingly heading to a distant and unknown realm.
Yan Donglai did not stop there; instead, he showed interest and anticipation.
That kid had impersonated him before, and due to a certain causal connection, he managed to miscalculate and end up missing out.
I haven't seen such an interesting junior in many years.
They traversed the Demonic Path battlefields of the Eastern Region, the Seven Nations Alliance, and the Black Mist Mountain Range.
No cultivator noticed this ancient cultivator.
Yan Donglai had no interest in or attention regarding the eastward expansion war of the Six Demonic Sects, merely glancing at the depths of the Black Mist Mountain Range.
Until they arrived at Golden Cloud Valley in the Liang Kingdom, Yan Donglai a soft "Eh" and finally stopped.
Golden Cloud Valley, the forbidden area in the back mountain.
Inside the weapon-refining room, Zhang Tianfeng was tempering and forging a piece of meteorite iron material, extracting the essence from outer space.
After a long while, he brought out the Damaged Spirit Treasure he had carried with him for many years, that dark, unremarkable metal rod.
Zhang Tianfeng, his face filled with anticipation, was preparing to melt the essence of the meteorite iron into the metal rod.
Suddenly, the metal rod in his hand trembled slightly.
"Senior Artifact Spirit?"
Zhang Tianfeng dared not ignore it.
The reason why Spirit Treasure is Spirit Treasure is because it is spiritually connected. Whenever it reacts, it may be sensing fortuitous opportunity or a warning.
"Tiezi..."
The Artifact Spirit Treasure the metal rod seemed about to speak but then stopped itself.
On the roof, Yan Donglai stood with his hands behind his back, separated from Zhang Tianfeng only by a ceiling.
Zhang Tianfeng was completely unaware and clueless.
"The Hunyuan Golden Staff... Ouyang Zi..."
Looking at the Broken Metal Staff, Yan Donglai's expression was complex, revealing a sense of nostalgia.
"My old friend Ouyang, after countless years, I've come to witness your masterpiece that made you a fifth-tier weapon refiner."
The legendary great cultivator was momentarily lost in thought, his mind wandering as he briefly drifted into memories.
A long-lost warmth returned to his face.
Ouyang Zi, his close friend, was a great weapon refiner from ten thousand years ago!
Yan Donglai admitted that he initially befriended the eccentric and irritable old man in order to secretly learn his unique weapon-forging technique.
His skills and talent were mediocre, not comparable to those geniuses who amazed their era.
Ouyang Zi's sudden flash of insight surpassed his century of dedicated study.
He could only achieve legendary status through the most basic and timeless method.
Over several centuries, he gained Ouyang Zi's approval.
The two became bosom friends, sharing similar interests and talking about everything.
At that time, his Daoist Title Changqing.
When Ouyang Zi was alive, he instructed him in the art of weapon forging, from which he benefited greatly and made rapid progress.
However, Old Man Ouyang has always kept his unique weapon-forging techniques hidden away, refusing to pass them on to outsiders.
Yan Donglai did not force the issue, waiting until Ouyang Zi reached the end of his life and was old and frail. He watched as Ouyang Zi's disciples fought over the mantle and became enemies.
He stayed by Ouyang Zi's side until his death and personally buried him.
As a close friend, he received a wine gourd as a gift from Ouyang Zi before his death, which could not even be called Law Treasure.
Afterwards, he discovered that the wine gourd contained a hidden secret: Ouyang Zi's last words to him were inside.
"Changqing old friend Changqing, hundreds of years have passed. How could I not know what you seek? Whether it is true or false, as long as you can tolerate my temper, I, Ouyang Zi, consider you my dearest friend!"
Ouyang Zi's last words recorded his unique weapon-forging tradition, including his lifelong insights and experiences in weapon forging.
Ouyang Zi's unique weapon-forging inheritance was not given to his disciples or bloodline descendants, but only to an outsider.
Yan Donglai's long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and he was unable to calm down for a long time.
Centuries of friendship, drinking and chatting, once visiting the Red Chamber in Central Province together, commenting on the top courtesan... Unconsciously, he almost forgot his original purpose.
For the next ten, a hundred, or a thousand years, whenever Yan Donglai thought of Ouyang Zi, he would visit his grave and pour a jar of the strong liquor that Ouyang Zi had loved in his lifetime.
Yan Donglai secretly helped Ouyang Zi's descendants many times.
Furthermore, among their outstanding descendants, they select a person with exceptional talent to return the unique inheritance, along with their own insights.
Unfortunately, among Ouyang Zi's descendants, at most only fourth-tier weapon refiners were produced, and none of them were able to reach the fifth tier.
Qualification is one aspect, but more importantly, fifth-order natural treasures are almost extinct, making it difficult to find opportunities to practice. The rare fifth-order spiritual herbs and treasures in the Human Realm are basically monopolized by those ancient and sacred lands.
In the years that followed, thousands and tens of thousands of years, he made many more friends in the Cultivation World, but he never met another close friend like Ouyang Zi, with whom he could open his heart and talk about anything.
"Ouyang Zi..."
Long-forgotten memories surged forth, and Yan Donglai a long sigh, his eyes slightly moist with sorrow. Living in this era, he felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness.
Nascent Soul Great Cultivator does not belong to this era.
Perhaps, the Lu Changqing we never met can be truly understood through historical records.
"This senior..."
Zhang Tianfeng finally spotted the ancient cultivator on the roof, looked up, and cautiously asked.
He was filled with fear, yet he was able to enter the forbidden area of Golden Cloud Valley as if it were empty, without alerting any cultivators. Such Divine Ability was truly beyond the realm of ordinary understanding.
Even those at the Nascent Soul Late Stage in the present world would find it difficult to achieve this.
"This isn't how you temper and repair Spirit Treasure; the technique is too crude!"
Yan Donglai raised his hand, his expression resembling that of a strict teacher.
Whoosh!
The metal rod in front of Zhang Tianfeng flew out of control and into Yan Donglai's hand.
What is your original name, young friend?
Yan Donglai gripped the metal rod in his hand, a ball of five-colored spiritual flame erupting from his palm. Obscure spiritual incantations pulsed, enveloping the Damaged Spirit Treasure.
My original name was Zhang Tieshan.
Zhang Tianfeng responded respectfully.
"Zhang Tieshan?"
Yan Donglai softly pronounced the three words, emphasizing the word "iron" slightly more.
What is your relationship with Lu Changqing, young friend?
"Lu Changqing is a close friend of mine."
Zhang Tianfeng dared not hide it and vaguely guessed the identity of this person.
How is your relationship with them?
Yan Donglai's Artifact Spirit were profound and complex, leaving Zhang Tianfeng in awe.
"Very good."
Zhang Tianfeng gritted his teeth and refused to sever ties.
He knew that he couldn't hide this information from the other party.
After answering, Zhang Tianfeng felt uneasy, but he saw that Yan Donglai showed no hostility and even a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Alright."
A moment later, Yan Donglai threw the reforged and repaired metal rod back.
"Thank you, senior."
Zhang Tianfeng breathed a sigh of relief after regaining the Damaged Spirit Treasure.
The metal rod in his hand was smaller, with a more refined luster and texture. Its quality had clearly improved, and many impurities had been removed.
Even more surprisingly, the Artifact Spirit provided a new message:
In addition to the methods for refining and repairing this treasure, there is also a matching manual called "Treasure Connection Art".
With the right <Treasure Connection Art>, those with lower cultivation levels can control Spirit Treasure more easily and can also use it to track and sense the location of other Spirit Treasure Fragment.
Zhang Tianfeng was overjoyed and looked up to thank him again.
But Yan Donglai, who was on the roof, had disappeared.
"Ouyang Tie... Zhang Tieshan..."
"No wonder the most spiritual fragment of this treasure ended up in the hands of a former ordinary blacksmith."
Yan Donglai appeared above the clouds, and after a brief calculation, he was slightly moved.
It turns out that Ouyang Zi's name before he began cultivating immortality also contained the character "Tie" (iron).
Zhang Tieshan is likely the reincarnation of Ouyang Zi from several lifetimes ago. He was originally a blacksmith and possessed exceptional talent in weapon crafting.
After several reincarnations, being able to inherit some of the talent for weapon crafting and reunite with the [Hunyuan Golden Staff] is also due to the workings of fate.
If that's the case, it wouldn't be enough to move Yan Donglai.
Zhang Tieshan's closest friend in this life was also known by the Daoist Title Changqing!
How similar this is to his relationship with Ouyang Zi ten thousand years ago!
"True Lord Changqing... could it be that it was ordained by fate?"
Yan Donglai pondered deeply.
A flawless version, checked one by one!
Based on his previous calculations, he became increasingly certain that True Lord Changqing's potential and fortune far surpassed that of True Lord Qingmu.
Now that more information has been obtained, further calculations have been made, touching upon Lu Changqing's destiny.
As a result, they faced unprecedented resistance, and their destiny was full of countless possibilities, with no fixed outcome.
Yan Donglai with joy and anticipation, arrived once again above the Feng Kingdom and the Proud Moon Palace.
I glanced at Xia Wenyue from afar, who resembled Ice Lotus fairy.
"Such an Innate Dao Body suggests that his ancestors included powerful beings with ice-type Divine Ability abilities."
Yan Donglai observed her appearance and demeanor, which revealed his appreciation for beautiful things.
Its gaze was pure, observing from afar without being disrespectful, and its demeanor was elegant; it soon rode the wind and disappeared into the distance.
Half a day later.
Yan Donglai's final stop in the Eastern Region was the Fengyuan Kingdom, located in the heart of the Boundless Desert.
Yan Donglai glanced thoughtfully in the direction of the Snow Mountain Sacred Land.
The reason there is such a treasure land there is because a great battle Spirit Transformation took place there long ago, which affected the geographical environment.
"Heyuan Oasis... Profound Sound Pavilion..."
Following the trail of Lu Lan Chang'an, who had once Golden Core Realm, Yan Donglai arrived at the territory of the Outer Sect Alliance.
Instead of going to the Profound Sound Pavilion, he went to one of its affiliated buildings, the False Core Miaoyin Pavilion, and paid a high price to listen to a female cultivator who had only recently achieved the Core Formation stage play an ancient melody.
"The fairy's performance of this ancient melody, ' Rainbow Feather Garment Score,' is exquisitely skillful. However, there are a few parts that differ significantly from the score I know..."
After appreciating and praising the suggestion, Yan Donglai tactfully offered his correction.
The female musician who False Core, after listening to the instructions, humbly sought further guidance and was astonished by her Celestial Person.
After a discussion about musical skills, the female musician was impressed by the other person's profound knowledge, eloquence, and demeanor.
Even though he was older, his refined and gentlemanly demeanor won her heart.
In the end, Yan Donglai did not accept the female musician's suggestion to "enjoy music late at night," leaving behind several lost ancient pieces as a reward before drifting away again.
Flying out of the Boundless Desert, Yan Donglai in a good mood, a warm smile on his face.
"Xu Xuan... Lan Chang'an... I've finally caught the fox by the tail!"
"This kid doesn't have the corresponding Wood Element Spirit Root and Dao body, yet he can cultivate the Evergreen Art. Just as I thought."
On this trip to the Eastern Region, Yan Donglai finally found an important clue!
Tianheng Continent, Great Abyss bordering the distant sea.
The Central Region Forbidden Land, the Ancient Battlefield, deep within the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.
In a dark and sunless cave, the void was faintly distorted, and a few spatial fluctuations appeared.
Buzz!
On the ancient altar-like platform, a distorted Deep Blue Light Gate appeared, surrounded by the spiritual patterns of Spatial Water-Element Array.
Lan Chang'an appeared on the array platform, landing steadily, no longer the disheveled figure he had been in years ago.
He subconsciously touched the perfectly intact hair on the top of his head.
Perhaps due to their rich experience and thorough preparation, this time, despite the compression and distortion caused by the spatial disorder during their passage through the spatial tunnel, their robes were only slightly damaged.
Unlike last time, when she had a bald head, which greatly diminished her charm and charisma.
"Owner."
"Daoist Lu."
Di Yan Jun and Puppet Master Wei, who arrived first, waited beside the array platform.
Lan Chang'an nodded, looking around at the dark cave where the Listen-to-the-Sea Pavilion's teleportation main array was located.
The teleportation arrays connecting the two locations have a primary and a secondary one, with the one on the Great Abyss side being the primary one.
Lan Chang'an destroyed the secondary formation on Great Qing's side and then manipulated the Array Flag to shut down the main formation on this side.
If luck is too bad and the Spatial Node on Great Qing's side is discovered, repairing the formation will require an unknown amount of Spatial Treasure Material.
Even if it's repaired with great difficulty, if the main array on this side is shut down, the shuttle on the other side can't be activated.
After confirming that there was nothing unusual in the surroundings, Lan Chang'an, Di Yan Jun, and Lord Mystic Water began to regulate their breathing and meditate, first clearing their bodies of the foreign aura.
People are shaped by their environment. Those who stay in Great Qing for a long time become Great Qing cultivators. Suddenly crossing state borders, they need to reintegrate into the new place.
It will take two to three months to shed the foreign influence and integrate into the local community.
Lan Chang'an took the opportunity to deduce whether he had left any hidden dangers after leaving Great Abyss back then.
In the years before leaving Great Abyss, Xiang Dalong and Jing Wufeng, as the "Twin Dragons of the Central Region," were quite famous, which inevitably made them enemies and caused trouble.
The battle against the Seven True Lords, in particular, shocked the Central Region.
Soon, Lan Chang'an sensed a subtle connection between cause and the Unseen.
"It's like a persistent ghost!"
Lan Chang'an's face darkened as he deduced the potential threat.
The source of the threat is related to "True Lord Ming Shui" and "Black Marsh Sect," one of the Sixteen Sea-Suppressing Sects that he belongs to.
True Lord Ming Shui was Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator. During the battle of the Seven True Lords, Lan Chang'an devised a plan against this woman and joined forces with Jing Wufeng to severely injure and defeat her.
In that battle, Jing Wufeng used the Pseudo-Spirit Treasure [Heaven-Splitting Axe] to kill the physical body of the True Lord Ming Shui.
Lan Chang'an's [Nail-Head Arrow] also wounded the goddess's soul.
Unfortunately, his cultivation and supernatural Divine Ability were not yet fully developed at that time, which ultimately allowed the Nascent Soul of True Lord Ming Shui to leave his body and escape.
"After reshaping his physical body and restoring his Law Power, True Lord Ming Shui learned a painful lesson. Knowing that she couldn't uncover the secrets of the ' Listen-to-the-Sea Pavilion ' on her own, she informed the top cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage stage of the ' Black Marsh Sect.'"
Lan Chang'an deduced that after he returned to Great Qing, True Lord Ming Shui gathered Nascent Soul Cultivator from the Black Water Sect to investigate the Central Region.
They even dispatched tracking masters to search for any possible spatial formations.
Fortunately, the location of the teleportation array was well-hidden, concealed by a formation set up by the former Spirit Transformation sect "Listen-to-the-Sea Pavilion." Several Nascent Soul from the Black Water Sect searched for many years but found no clues.
Now, a hundred years have passed, and the Twin Dragons of the Central Region have both disappeared without a trace, forgotten by most cultivators.
The other Nascent Soul of the Black Marsh Sect had long since lost interest and patience in this matter.
But the True Lord Ming Shui did not give up.
This is not only related to clues about the Listen-to-the-Sea Pavilion, but also to the hatred of being killed and the theft of treasure.
She was certain that Jing Wufeng or Xiang Dalong were likely cultivators from other regions, and that they had initially appeared out of nowhere in the Central Region Forbidden Land.
"If I were to reappear in the Central Region, it would undoubtedly attract the close attention of True Lord Ming Shui."
A cold glint flashed in Lan Chang'an's eyes.
Back then, when he had just entered the Nascent Soul Realm, his Law Treasure, Divine Ability, Puppet, and other means were not yet complete, and the True Lord Ming Shui was indeed a significant threat.
Now, he doesn't need Jing Wufeng; he's confident he can teach this woman a lesson in one-on-one combat.
However, truly killing a Nascent Soul Middle Stage expert is much more difficult, and Lan Chang'an is not entirely confident.
It's safe to assume that since True Lord Ming Shui has learned his lesson before, he won't act alone next time he wants to deal with Lan Chang'an.
"Compared to Yan Donglai, what is this threat?"
Lan Chang'an shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The strength of the Black Marsh Sect is considered to be at a mid-level among the Sixteen Sea-Suppressing Sects, inferior to the Beast King Valley, and it has no Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.
He did not want to clash with the Black Marsh Sect unless absolutely necessary.
Lan Chang'an's goal in returning to the Great Abyss is to quickly reach the peak of the Nascent Soul Early Stage before heading to the nearby Great Kun.
Kun Province is adjacent to Great Abyss, which was an important piece of intelligence that Lan Chang'an obtained back then.
The Great Kun, from which he resided in his Previous Life, has a chance to retrieve the complete <Evergreen Art>.
Currently, Lan Chang'an's cultivation level is close to the peak of the Nascent Soul Early Stage. As long as he finds the complete Cultivation Method, his breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage will not be far off.
Moon Empress.
The Central Region of the Great Abyss, the Great Dayu Kingdom.
Above the Cloud Glow Sect, a streak of azure Escape Light, accompanied by the Law Power pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, pierced through the air and arrived.
"Who is this True Lord? I've never seen him before."
The gatekeeper was startled, feeling a sense of unfamiliarity, and immediately sent a warning message.
"Such a demeanor doesn't match the known Nascent Soul Cultivator in the Great Dayu Kingdom."
Some disciples from various sects looked up, not recognizing the newcomer.
Yunlan Peak.
An elderly Foundation Establishment steward rubbed his eyes and said to the purple-robed True Person who was dead drunk beside him:
"True Person Jiang, look quickly! Isn't that the former master of Yunlan Peak, that True Lord Xiang...?"
The purple- True Person Late Core Formation, with messy hair and an unkempt appearance, resembling a down-on-his-luck, pick-your-feet uncle.
However, the outline of his face still faintly reveals the handsome features he had in his youth.
"What True Lord Xiang? The Twin Dragons of the Central Region disappeared over a century ago, otherwise my Cloud Glow Sect wouldn't have been schemed against and fallen into such a predicament."
Jiang Haoran let out a burp.
Sensing the spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul Law Power above the sect, he looked up and his eyes widened in surprise.
Jiang Haoran shuddered, and the effects of the alcohol instantly vanished.
Above the clouds, the Nascent Soul True Lord stood with his hands behind his back, handsome and serene, his black hair tied up with a few strands of silver. His smile was elegant and lofty, exuding a sense of having experienced the vicissitudes of time.
"Da Long, you've finally returned!"
A plaintive, ethereal female voice echoed from Zixia Peak.
A wisp of Zi Xia rose gracefully, blooming like a lotus flower among the clouds, setting off a dreamlike and ethereal figure, every gesture a delight to behold.
Fairy Zixia wore Phoenix Hairpin, her hair piled high in a cloud-like bun. Her eyebrows were delicate and arched, and her neck was long and graceful. She wore a purple fairy dress, which showed her elegance, nobility and unparalleled beauty.
"After a century, Ziyan's beauty remains as stunning as ever."
Lan Chang'an laughed heartily, reverting to Xiang Dalong's demeanor, and met Jiang Ziyan's pale purple eyes.
It must be admitted that this True Lord queen took good care of herself; her skin was as smooth as cream, her face as white as porcelain, and her skin was so delicate it seemed as if it could be broken with a touch.
A century has passed without leaving a trace on her face.
However, a hundred years later, her cultivation level has not changed much, and she has not yet advanced to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.
Lan Chang'an originally thought that, given True Lord Zixia's aptitude and age, there was a certain hope that she would advance to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.
It seems that Jiang Ziyan's situation over the past century has not been good.
However, as long as Fairy Zixia remains in the Cloud Glow Sect, Lan Chang'an's cultivation efficiency will be guaranteed.
After exchanging a few pleasantries...
Upon confirming that the person before her was indeed Xiang Dalong, Fairy Zixia raised her sleeve and took his arm in front of everyone.
Like a divine couple, the two descended upon the mountain gate.
"Does the Great Dragon know how I have endured these past hundred years?"
Jiang Ziyan's eyes were filled with sorrow, and her expression, which could be both joyful and reproachful, made people feel sorry for her and wanted to protect her.
Cloud Glow Sect was originally a side sect, Lan Chang'an was already used to its captivating charm.
"Oh? Ziyan, why don't you tell us how you survived those hundred years?"
Lan Chang'an looked curious.
He casually put his arm around Fairy Zixia's slender waist, inhaling her delicate and lingering fragrance, and said in a carefree manner:
"If you are bullied, we will get justice for you!"
The subsequent discussion of the Dao will be glossed over.
Previous chapters, which only depicted the characters indirectly and were less explicit than those featuring female livestreamers in short videos, were all reported and edited.