On the flying boat.
On the deck, the Vast Sea Saint King was extremely relaxed, leisurely sipping his spiritual tea, sitting within the range of the Spirit Gathering Formation, watching the two people playing not far away.
It was Lin Zhiruo and Ji Zhenyi.
Although it was said to be two people, in reality, only Lin Zhiruo was playing around.
Most of the trinkets purchased by the Taiyu Divine Dynasty were tools for children's early education or toys from their childhood, and they were especially rare in her hands.
Ji Zhenyi stood guard to the side, a faint smile in her eyes, occasionally flipping through the book in her hands, but her gaze was mostly focused on Lin Zhiruo.
Even though she knew very well that Lin Zhiruo a very powerful and peerless swordsman, how could she so easily erase a century's worth of memories?
She still found him to be soft and clumsy.
They still looked after each other as if they were taking care of a child, carefully watching over them, afraid that the other person would fall, trip, or cry.
"Look!"
Lin Zhiruo smiled and held up the jigsaw puzzle she had just finished, showing it to Ji Zhenyi like a treasure.
"That's amazing."
Ji Zhenyi smiled gently, her eyes softening with even more tenderness.
This scene softened Lin Xuan's gaze, but he was preoccupied with other thoughts.
He gained a lot from this trip to the Taiyu Divine Dynasty.
The Sixteen Princes' Mansions and the Taiyu Divine Dynasty were able to provide so many resources to the Divine Departure Sect, so naturally they couldn't leave him out.
However, the Sixteen Princes' Mansions was not qualified to come before him, nor did it have any reason to see him.
Only the Princess's Palace and the Divine Lord generously provided him with quite good Cultivation Resources.
If we exclude him, the Saint King, and Ancestor Zhiruo —these three bottomless pits—the power beneath the Sword Pavilion is actually barely enough.
wrong...
There was also a Xiaolu.
Thinking of Xuan Bing, Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly.
All he can do now is pray that Xuan Bing's period of seclusion and slumber will last a little longer.
Otherwise, when she's not around, she might just turn the Primordial upside down.
When Xuan Bing woke up, he was a little worried that the resources in his Storage Bag wouldn't be enough to feed even one of her deer.
However, setting aside the Xuan Bing, Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, reflecting on the current situation.
Sword Pavilion...
In just two short years, the development of the Sword Pavilion has exceeded his expectations.
It's a development speed that no one could have imagined.
Currently, the forces encompassed by the Sword Pavilion include the remaining members of the Lin Clan clan.
Mainly Feng Yong, and the remaining cultivators from the Luminous Domain.
The Chongming Bird Clan and the Bifang Clan of Luo Heaven Domain.
Furthermore, all cultivators of the Taiyu Divine Dynasty would be present if Dongfang Ji gave the order.
With the addition of Dongfang Ji, the Sword Pavilion now boasts three warriors at the Great Saint level.
And that doesn't even include the Great Saint Summoning Card he's holding.
Anything produced by our system is guaranteed to be of high quality.
It is conceivable that the Great Saint he could summon must be the most outstanding among the Great Saint.
That is, the Great Saint.
In addition, the number of the Saint Realm warriors has reached more than ten.
With this comparison...
It seems there's not much difference between it and the Profound Heaven Holy Land, so starting a war directly doesn't seem like a bad idea.
But Lin Xuan only pondered for a moment before directly dismissing the possibility.
not enough.
That's not enough.
That's far from enough!
In the past, when the remnant soul of our ancestor Lin Ye was still alive, he told Lin Xuan many things about the Profound Heaven Holy Land.
He thus learned that the Profound Heaven Holy Land was not as simple as it seemed.
Based on the apparent comparison of combat strength, it seems that I do have the ability to fight back.
But Lin Xuan wasn't foolish enough to think that the Profound Heaven Holy Land had no trump cards at all, and was so stupid as to lay everything bare.
Tens of thousands of years... no, it should be said, hundreds of thousands of years of development, the Profound Heaven Holy Land is an extremely unfathomable and vast power, as well as an incomparably powerful force.
Many of the peoples included in this group came from the Central Divine Continent.
That realm, compared to the Eastern Continent, is as different as the Eastern Continent compared to the Profound Domain!
The gap might even be greater!
No one knows what terrifying power each of the hidden Holy Clan possesses in secret.
Those are forces they would never easily wield.
It is also the trump card that every race holds dear.
Therefore, we cannot rush.
We must develop patiently and proceed gradually...
Lin Xuan silently warned himself, slowly erasing the slight impatience that had surfaced in his eyes, which settled into a deeper shade of darkness.
He couldn't rush into action against the Profound Heaven Holy Land. After all, once he took action, what he sought was the complete annihilation of the entire Profound Heaven Holy Land.
We must absolutely not allow the Profound Heaven Holy Land to have even the slightest chance of survival, lest things get complicated and things become unpredictable.
How they treated the Lin Clan clan in the past.
In the future, he will repay every single scar he has ever suffered.
Now, what he needs to do is quickly find the other remnants of his ancestor Lin Ye's soul, gather their divine soul power, and restore them as soon as possible.
There was also our ancestor, Zhiruo.
If, during the search for the remnant soul of Ancestor Lin Ye, we could find more soul-healing items to help Zhiruo Zhi Ruo heal her old injuries more quickly and help her recall her past memories, that would be the best outcome.
In addition, there is the Saint King...
Thinking this, Lin Xuan's gaze fell on the Vast Sea Saint King beside him.
The man in red smiled and gently raised his hand to pour tea for the two of them.
He said in a light tone, "What are you thinking about? Come, have some tea. I wonder if my tea-making skills have deteriorated."
The fragrant tea leaves curl upwards, the steam carrying the lingering aroma; just one sip is enough to cleanse the soul.
The heaviness in Lin Xuan's heart eased slightly.
He sighed, "Good tea."
Two-thirds of the spiritual tea that Dongfang Ji had privately treasured was divided between him and the Saint King.
It is indeed a fine tea.
Even without careful tasting, recalling the pained expression on Dongfang Ji's face at the time, one knows that this spiritual tea is absolutely top-notch.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan smiled slightly, but ultimately shook his head and answered the question from the Vast Sea Saint King.
"I'm wondering where else in this Eastern Continent can I find more items that can heal the soul?"
"Your injuries, those of that Demon Saint from Luo Heaven Domain, and the injuries of our ancestors all need to be healed as soon as possible, lest things get complicated."
"And the other disciples of my Sword Pavilion..."
My gaze fell on the window inside the airship, which was slightly ajar.
A pale-faced woman with long, black hair hanging down leaned against the window, gently sipping the dark brown medicine in her cup.
Noticing the gazes of others, she subconsciously looked over, and when she saw it was Lin Xuan, she tried to raise the corners of her mouth with respect and awe.
She is Li Hong.
She is also Wang Yan's fiancée.
Thanks to the spirit medicine in the Taiyu Divine Dynasty, she has regained her senses and health. Although her body is still weak, she is no longer sliding step by step into the abyss.
Now, as long as she takes good care of herself, there won't be any more problems.
Behind her stood a tall man dressed in black.
Two short years had etched an indelible coldness onto his face, but when facing his fiancée, his eyes softened considerably. Following Li Hong's gaze to Lin Xuan, he smiled broadly and mouthed, "Master."
Seeing this, Lin Xuan was in a good mood.
For some reason, the marriages of his disciples were quite strange.
Aside from his own clansmen, only Wang Yan eventually became his wife...
Although he disliked romance and had no interest in his own marriage, he was still very happy to see his disciples happy.
Although Wang Yan had been a student at the Great Cosmos Holy Academy, the Great Cosmos Holy Academy hadn't helped him at all.
Instead, it hinders us at every turn.
Lin Xuan's decision not to cause trouble for the Great Cosmos Holy Academy was already an act of kindness.
Therefore, he certainly couldn't leave Wang Yan there any longer.
Regardless of how Great Cosmos Holy Academy treats Wang Yan in the future, he is his own disciple and will naturally be taught by him; there is no need for him to stay in the Taiyu Divine Dynasty.
Moreover, Yunyi and Qu Youmeng also exist in the Primordial Holy Heaven.
The disciples should still visit each other; it would be best if they could gather together.
Each of them is a prodigy, and there is no benefit in them associating with other ordinary prodigies.
Upon seeing Wang Yan, Lin Xuan couldn't help but think of Lianxin.
There are also others who have not been found so far.
Chen Xiao, Qin Feng, Lianxin...
It's alright Lianxin is alright.
She has always been steady and composed, possesses the best natural talent, and is the strongest in terms of ability.
As the senior disciple of the Sword Pavilion, she was the least worrisome one.
But the remaining ones are all headaches.
Qin Feng started cultivating too late; even though he had talent, his strength was too weak.
No one knows where he ended up. Since every disciple was injured when they arrived in the Eastern Continent, Qin Feng's injuries are probably the most severe, which is worrying...
And that kid Chen Xiao too.
While in the Sword Pavilion, he knew how to conceal his brilliance.
But Lin Xuan could tell that his temper was still the same.
They wouldn't call themselves lawless, but they were certainly arrogant.
In the Eastern Continent, there are countless geniuses.
I just hope that Chen Xiao doesn't get beaten to death.
Kill him...
The thought of killing him made Lin Xuan pause in his tea drinking.
His lips twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but think of his Ninth Sword Master.
If we're talking about death, it seems the easiest to die is still the Youying.
I wonder if his mysterious, relentlessly hunted constitution has improved at all since he came to the Eastern Continent...
This time, I won't be able to save him.
After thinking it over and over, the tea in my cup got cold.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
He had initially felt that he had already done a lot and could relax a bit.
But now that I think about it, I suddenly realize that I still have a lot to do!
This is really...
"That is..."
Just then, he suddenly heard Ji Zhenyi's slightly excited voice.
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan subconsciously raised his eyes and saw the familiar building and tower.
A slight smile immediately appeared on his lips.
" In the Primordial."
"Finally back."