A quiet town.

A group of children in their early teens surrounded an old man, pulling clothes and holding sleeves, full of reluctance.

"Sir, are you really leaving?"

The old man touched the child's head and smiled and nodded, "It's old, it's time to go back to his hometown."

The children shook their heads one after another, "But you have only taught us for more than a year!"

"Yes, the teacher is much better than the other gentlemen, and we can't bear to leave you."

"After studying with the teacher for more than a year, my parents said that they could not compare with my knowledge. Mr., you are the best teacher, please don't leave."

The old man smiled and waved his hand, "More than a year has been enough."

The child just shook his head, "Nothing is enough, we still haven't learned a lot. Compared with the teacher's knowledge, we only get a little bit of fur."

"I have taught everything I need to teach, and the rest depends on you."

The old man showed a little solemnity, and the children immediately became serious. They knew that as long as the gentleman showed this expression, he could not disobey. "You remember what I taught and experience it carefully. If you can understand it completely, you can come to me again."

Children are happy.

"ah?!"

"Can you still see sir?"

"Sir, I will definitely work hard and understand everything that Mr. teaches!"

A child whispered, "But, sir, where should we find you?"

The old man said in a gentle voice, "Haha, you can find me by going to Lingyu City in Dongshengzhou."

The child thought for a long time and asked, "Dongshengzhou, where is that place? Where is our Yue Kingdom?"

A child said strangely, "My father is a general of Yue State and conquered all directions, but I have never heard of any Dongshengzhou."

There were children who seemed to be thinking, "I have seen the map from my father. Our country of Yue does not have a place like Dongshengzhou, nor does Lingyucheng... Sir, don't you live in Yue?"

"hehe."

The old man smiled and pulled the child away, walked out the door.

It seems that he is old and incompetent and walks very slowly, but strangely, the children can't catch up with him and can only watch the old man disappear.

"Dongshengzhou, Lingyucheng."

"I will definitely go!"

The children clenched their fists and made a secret swear that in the eyes of them and their parents, this gentleman who had taught them for a year was simple and funny, and his knowledge was as profound as the sea. If he could get a few more teachings from him, he would have a great future in the future.

The words Dongshengzhou and Lingyucheng are like seeds, buried deep in their hearts and will never be forgotten.

Such things have happened in many countries in the mortal world.

That gentleman, of course, was Zhou Shu's clone, with thousands of clones teaching his own way in the world.

Preaching is not only the world of immortal cultivation, but also the world is very important. In time, these seeds shed can also become seeds of Tao. Moreover, Zhou Shu also obtained a lot of things that could not be obtained in the world of immortal cultivation.

There is no point in talking about furthering it at this time, but it is a step that cannot be ignored for the expansion of Tao.

Over the past year, Zhou Shu has been traveling abroad while teaching the truth, and has never returned to the Heyin Sect or contacted any cultivators. He has no trace of him in the world of cultivating. In the eyes of many people, Zhou Shu has long left the Xuanhuang Realm.

More than a year, it was only a blink of an eye for the world of immortal cultivation, but in the blink of an eye, a lot of things happened.

Zhou Shuquan saw those things, whether good or bad. If it were in the past, he wouldn't have turned a blind eye, but now he just turned a blind eye. Although he is still in the Xuanhuang Realm, he is no longer involved.

He just smiled faintly.

Facts have proved that many kinds of disputes will always exist and will not be completely changed because of the emergence of powerful powers or the ascension of everyone to immortality. Those are the unchanging themes of the Xuanhuang Realm. As long as there are immortal cultivators and sects, everything will not be stopped.

“It’s time to leave.”

Zhou Shu's true body appeared in an unmanned valley.

This nameless valley was the beginning of Zhou Shu's career in Xuanhuang Realm. He still remembers the old man tied up by iron chains in the valley. The old man killed the young man of that year, making him Zhou Shu. With the help of the dying old man, he entered Xuanhuang Realm, embarked on the road of cultivation, and set his life's goal.

On that day, he helped the old man fulfill his wish, and now he is leaving here, leaving Xuanhuang Realm, and continuing his own path.

After Zhou Shu used thunder to destroy the mountain village that day, the corpses were buried everywhere, and no one dared to approach here again, making the valley still maintain its original appearance, but there were grass all over the world and birds and beasts everywhere.

The old man's body was naturally unable to be found, and the iron chains on the mountain walls were covered with rust marks, almost integrated with the rocks.

Zhou Shu stared at the chain and his mind moved.

A trace of soul was entangled around the iron chain. The soul was very weak, but it was still alive.

He raised his finger and a warm energy wrapped the soul and brought it to Zhou Shu.

"I want to become an immortal, I want to become a god, how can I die here!"

The soul roared unconsciously, and the sound was small, but it was like thunder, which made Zhou Shu's mind slightly move.

This soul is obviously the old man who killed him and helped him, but he did not give up his dream of becoming an immortal until he died. After his death, he would never forget it even without any consciousness. Even if he had no spiritual energy and no creatures here, this obsession would have become a demon soul.

"I didn't expect to see you again, so I'll help you get rid of it."

As the Yuan power dissipated, the little soul disappeared invisible.

"A cultivator."

Zhou Shu sighed slightly, walked to the mountain wall, and slowly sat down.

He seemed to be talking to himself, "I'm leaving, are you ready?"

The blue light sword trembled and was very excited, "Okay, all of them are fine! Hehe, I will be ascending to the immortals soon!"

Xuanyuan Sword was slightly shocked and said quietly, "I have already ascended to the immortal world once, don't worry, you can ask me any questions."

The Demon Refining Pot meditated for a long time, "Okay, I won't sleep anymore this time. Either live well or die completely."

"Same as I thought, haha."

Xiangru laughed loudly, "It's rare, and it also means mutual appreciation with a magic weapon."

A little head came out from the side, looking proud, "Look at you, you're all going to die, it's so funny... What's the difficulty? It's just going to other worlds. This kind of thing is very ordinary, what's scary?"

Several voices spoke together, "Shut up."

The little head was shocked and quickly shrank back.

As a fortune-telling beast, ascending to immortality is indeed just a casual time. Not to mention the ten days of Xuanhuang Realm, even if any realm comes and goes freely, the same is true for the immortal realm.

"That's fine."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, his body slowly floated up, flew towards the sky, slowly turning into a little starlight.

The Xuanhuang Realm has become a thing of the past, and a new journey is about to begin.
Chapter completed!