Is there any diary left?

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another century has passed...

The Earthly Immortal Realm.

Within the Blue Star Immortal Mansion.

Inside a classical and majestic palace, the atmosphere was heavy and somber.

Dressed in white, the handsome Ye Xi took a deep breath, looked at the beautiful women at the head of the table, and said in a deep voice, "Mistress, have you received any news from Master?"

"The passage to the Realm of the Great Void will be fully opened in a few months to two years!"

Ye Xi's voice grew increasingly solemn as he said, "At that time, the powerful alien races will likely come in full force, and both the Earth Immortal and Heaven Immortal realms will probably face annihilation!"

Now, a century has passed.

The passage between the Earthly Immortal Realm and the Heavenly Immortal Realm has long been restored, and high-level cultivators from both realms can now travel freely between them.

But even now, not a single clue about Lin Feng has been found...

Ye Qingge, dressed in a gorgeous long dress, her chest heaving, gritted her teeth and said, "That guy, he must have gone off to sleep somewhere again!"

"A hundred years have passed, and there's still no news..."

Her voice trailed off as she muttered to herself, "When I get back, I'll definitely castrate him and keep him by my side as a little eunuch."

The hall suddenly fell silent.

A moment of silence.

Yuan Ruoyu suddenly stepped forward and said softly, "Don't worry, my husband must have made an important discovery to suddenly fall into a deep sleep."

"Don't forget, his cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds while he's asleep. His Dream Cultivation Technique is quite powerful."

Yuan Ruoyu spoke, her face suddenly flushed.

She recalled how Lin Feng had taught her the Dream Cultivation Technique, and how the two of them had cultivated day and night in a mountain cave.

Pity.

She still hasn't learned it.

Qingdai frowned, stepped forward, and said, "It's not that I'm worried about my husband's safety, but the situation is unpredictable!"

"With the passage to the Realm of the Great Void restored, the alien races have returned with a vengeance. Given the current strength of the Earthly Immortal Realm and the Heavenly Immortal Realm, they will likely find it difficult to withstand them."

Ye Xi thought for a moment and said, "That's right. Although our Blue Star Immortal Mansion has been preparing for this day with all our might since taking control of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and our overall strength has greatly improved, we have no way of knowing how powerful the alien races are now!"

After the last battle, the alien races remaining in the Earthly Immortal Realm were basically wiped out.

Almost all of them perished in the massive explosion of the Realm of the Great Void.

But the alien races that have returned now are probably much stronger than those that were left behind.

This is a widely accepted fact throughout the entire Earthly Immortal Realm.

Yuan Ruoyu was also somewhat worried upon hearing this, and looked into the distance, saying, "If that day really comes and the alien races attack, I'm afraid we'll have no choice but to fight to the death."

"No matter what!"

"We can hold on for one day at a time; we must give my husband enough time to sleep."

As she spoke, she looked at Ye Xi and said, "I went to the Heavenly Immortal Realm to inquire before, and all I knew was that he appeared in the Limitless Immortal Palace of the Heavenly Immortal Realm a hundred years ago, and then disappeared without a trace."

Ye Xi nodded slightly and said, "Mistress, what should we do now?"

A thought struck him, and he suddenly asked, "By the way, did you inquire carefully in the Limitless Immortal Palace about whether Master left any Diary or anything like that?"

When the topic of the Diary came up, Yuan Ruoyu, Ye Qingge, Qingdai, and the others all looked somewhat uneasy.

That guy really dares to write!

That's indecent!

It's only after a century that it's gradually been forgotten, and then another one comes along—wouldn't that be awkward?

Yuan Ruoyu thought for a moment and said, "There shouldn't be..."