The heat brought by Ten Suns Across the Sky finally began to dissipate.
Primordial World Northern Region.
The mountain forest that had been scorched by Solar True Fire all year round gradually returned to calm. Large areas of flames that had been burning for many years were extinguished one after another, and the rich burnt smell in the air began to dissipate with the clouds and rain.
Next to a river that has mostly dried up.
Hundreds of creatures are hiding deep in the cave.
They had already prepared to continue moving to the Northern Sea, and even the few Spirit Medicine left in the clan had been packed away.
But just as he was about to set off, there was a sudden exclamation from outside.
"It's raining!"
"Chief, it's really raining outside!"
Deep in the cave.
A white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes.
He walked out quickly with a wooden stick. As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, cold rainwater fell on his face.
The old man's movements suddenly froze.
He slowly raised his head.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and rain kept falling from the clouds. Ten Suns, which had always been hanging, had completely disappeared, leaving only Sun Star, which was running normally.
The old man's lips trembled several times.
"It's over?"
Several tribesmen behind him also rushed out.
After seeing the sky clearly, everyone was so excited that they couldn't even speak.
"Ten days are gone!"
"Those Golden Crow are really gone!"
"We don't have to keep running away?"
A young woman stands in the rain holding her child.
The child stretched out his little hand to catch the rainwater, licked it curiously, and then looked up at his mother.
"Mom, this water is cold."
The woman's eyes instantly turned red.
"Yeah, it's cold."
She couldn't remember the last time it rained normally.
Over the years, the rivers have dried up and the Spirit Field has been burned down. Countless elderly people and children have died in the clan.
Now I finally see rain again.
Many people sat directly on the ground and let the rain fall all over their bodies.
Similar scenes keep appearing everywhere in Primordial World.
Some ethnic groups that had already migrated to the Northern Sea also began to stop and observe the situation in their hometown.
Ten Suns Calamity ends.
They could finally reconsider returning Tribal Land.
Northern Sea.
Sixty-Seven Three Lives Post Stations also showed obvious changes.
The sea breeze outside Profound Yin Light Curtain became cool again, the consumption of Ninefold Netherworld Cold Spring dropped rapidly, and the large number of formations that had been continuously operating to resist Solar True Fire were finally able to gradually reduce their burden.
Fifth Post Station.
A Post Station Guard Cultivator is registering a new batch of asylum seekers.
Suddenly, an old clan leader came forward with hundreds of clan members.
"The Immortal."
Post Station Guard Cultivator looks up.
"What's the matter?"
The old patriarch looked a little excited. "We would like to ask if we can leave Three Lives Post Station now?"
Post Station Guard Cultivator put down Jade Slip.
"Want to go back to Tribal Land?"
The old patriarch nodded repeatedly.
"The ten days are over. Although our original Tribal Land was burned in many places, the mountains are still there and the water has begun to recover."
"The young people in the clan want to go back and have a look."
Post Station Guard Cultivator smiled.
"Of course."
The old patriarch was obviously relieved.
"Then what procedures do we have to go through?"
Post Station Guard Cultivator takes out a new Jade Slip.
"Register the temporary evacuation mark and make it clear which way you want to take."
"If you plan to go out from the east of the Northern Sea, you can directly take the waterway at Seventeenth Post Station."
After hearing this, the old patriarch became more and more excited.
"Can I still take the waterway?"
"Okay."
Post Station Guard Cultivator nodded and said, "Abyss already has transshipment arrangements, and you can still use them when you return home."
The old patriarch was speechless for a moment.
He was originally worried that Three Lives Post Station would require them to join Abyss and pay resources before they could leave because they took in so many people.
As a result, Abyss directly arranged to send them to the Northern Sea Edge.
The eyes of several young tribesmen nearby lit up when they heard this.
"Chief, we can really go back!"
"Isn't it true that waterways can only transport the wounded between stations?"
"Can you even send me back home now?"
The old patriarch took a deep breath and saluted Post Station Guard Cultivator solemnly.
"Thank you, Immortal."
Post Station Guard Cultivator quickly raised his hand.
"You're welcome, you go over there to register first."
The news spread quickly.
At Fifth Post Station, Twelfth Post Station, Twenty-Ninth Post Station and other inns near Primordial World Northern Region, a large number of creatures preparing to leave appeared one after another.
Some ethnic groups choose to return to their original mountains and forests.
Some are planning to send people back to inspect Tribal Land first, and then take the elderly and young children away after confirming that it is safe.
There are also some small tribes who hesitated for a long time and finally decided to stay in the Northern Sea.
Ten Suns Calamity Although it is over.
But their original home has been completely destroyed.
Rivers can be refilled with water.
It takes a long time for the forest to grow back.
Spirit Field, the medicine garden will not be restored in a short time.
Northern Darkness Dao Palace.
Lan Shuang looked at the Jade Slip sent from each station, his expression gradually became complicated.
"Emperor."
"There are many ethnic groups who are preparing to leave Northern Sea recently."
Mysterious Abyss Old Shell slowly opened his eyes.
"Hmm."
Lan Shuang continued, "However, there are also many ethnic groups who have applied to stay long-term."
"Their original Tribal Land has been destroyed, and many people want to resettle in Abyss."
Lu Chen After listening, I was not surprised at all.
Abyss was originally a place to accept creatures who were avoiding disaster.
Causality Illumination who is willing to stay.
If you want to leave, there is no need to force you to stay.
Mysterious Abyss said, "Follow the original rules."
Lan Shuang nodded.
"Understood."
She then asked another question.
"Some ethnic groups want Abyss to send people to escort them back to Primordial World Northern Region."
Lu Chen frowned slightly.
Mysterious Abyss said, "The waterway is sent to the edge of the Northern Sea."
"Northern Sea came out, they arranged it themselves."
"People from Abyss stay at the Northern Sea."
Lan Shuang naturally understands.
If Abyss takes the initiative to escort everyone back to Tribal Land, I don't know how far it will extend in the future.
Primordial World is really too big.
Northern Sea has enough going on inside.
She solemnly agreed, turned around and started arranging manpower.
Ao Lie is responsible for water transportation.
Han Jue took monk Bureau of Realm Patrol to check the outlying stations.
Bureau of Cause and Effect Recheck the temporary status of the returning ethnic group.
The entire Abyss system is running at high speed again.
Cold Spring Water Boat, which originally flowed almost entirely towards the inside of the Northern Sea, now begins to continuously send living beings to the outside.
Twelfth Post Station.
A water boat has just docked.
Dozens of monks from small tribes who were preparing to return home walked out of the passage.
The leader, the old man, looked back at Three Lives Post Station.
He was about to leave directly, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
The people behind him were a little confused.
"Chief, what's wrong?"
The old man didn't answer.
He turned around and slowly knelt down in the direction of the Northern Darkness Dao Palace.
Then he kowtowed solemnly.
"If there is no Mysterious Abyss Emperor to take it in."
"These people in my clan have already died in ten days."
The clan members behind him were silent for a moment.
Then they all knelt down.
Dozens of people saluted at the same time.
When other nearby creatures who were preparing to leave saw this scene, their expressions gradually changed.
Someone followed and saluted.
Others whispered about their experiences when they first escaped to the Northern Sea.
A young monk's eyes were red.
"My dad could hardly hold on anymore, but Three Lives Post Station Medical Center rescued him."
The old man next to him nodded slightly.
"Emperor took us in, we must remember this kindness."
More and more creatures are saluting in the direction of the Northern Darkness Dao Palace.
The Abyss monk inside Three Lives Post Station looked very moved.
Messages were transmitted to other stations via waterways.
Many ethnic groups who were preparing to return home also did so.
Abyss deep.
Lu Chen feels the constant gathering of kind thoughts, gratitude and Abyss Fortune, looking a little helpless.
He originally just wanted everyone to leave safely.
Who knew there would be such a big fuss again.
However, these causes and effects are very pure.
It is also good for Abyss itself.
Lu Chen took a look.
Then he regained his spiritual thoughts.
Now that Mid-stage Primordial Origin Golden Immortal has just stabilized, Life and Death Abyss Great Dao still has many areas that need to be improved.
Since someone has already taken care of the external matters, he naturally does not intend to waste his cultivation time.
At the same time.
Demon Court direction.
Groups of demon armies are regrouping.
After the fall of Jiu Ri.
The entire atmosphere of Demon Court is completely different from before.