Eternal Tale

He felt a jolt in his heart, not because he feared others discovering his identity, as he had nothing he dared not speak of openly.

It was because of this matter that he remembered he had never told Fellow Daoist Chen Xun... about the Ancient Immortal Court’s national religion, yet he knew!

This grand world seemed to have lost the immortal history of the Ancient Immortal Court, everything buried by the passage of time.

He could no longer see familiar beings and landscapes, as if he had traversed into another world of cultivating immortality...

Such a sense of loneliness was unbearable for any living being, sealing it within the divine soul was never a good thing.

The Blood-Clothed Immortal King was no exception, a dominant figure of an era, emerging from the sealed divine soul into this era of dazzling immortal Dao, looking back to find no familiar faces.

Those comrades, those enemies who dominated the heavens and earth... all were slain by time!

For a cultivator who never lived by mere survival, such a blow to the Dao heart was nearly destructive.

The Blood-Clothed Immortal King never yearned for any True Immortal Realm, only for his own glorious era.

Since parting with Tian Li, he had embraced the resolve to die, this era could not contain him.He belonged to that Era of great slaughter among the myriad clans, where he expanded territories for the Heavenly Melody Immortal Kingdom, revered by all beings!

And such an era’s divine soul aftereffects, every being had them.

If placed on Chen Xun and Black Bull, it would likely be even more so, imagining waking up to find Old Yin, Little Chi, all slain by time... it’s unimaginable.

True immortal Dao powerhouses would never seal themselves voluntarily, they would stride forward, completing their own magnificent era, whether they had one day left or just a breath.

Ling Kongshen’s eyes deepened, surprised that this Dao Ancestor knew of Tian Yun’s origins.

What that represented was too much, whether he knew his purpose, whether this person had long planned, a mere sentence put him in a completely passive position.

”Dao Ancestor, indeed, this is a disciple of Fu Shi, he once intended to come to your aid.”

He spoke in a deep voice, looking at Tian Yun with a hint of disappointment, ”Didn’t expect this kid to get lost on the battlefield beyond the boundary, that journey was a near-death experience.”

Tian Yun was still in shock, unable to speak for a long time, still pondering how this Dao Ancestor knew his identity.

Black Bull’s eyes also flashed with doubt, how did Chen Xun know, even it didn’t, this young man never told them his identity.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xun shook his head with a light laugh, ”Didn’t expect Brother Tian Yun actually intended to help us, seems he came a bit late, everything is over, but I can point you in a direction for the Burial Heaven Mound’s domain.”

Black Bull grinned, glancing at the dumbfounded Tian Yun.

This young man’s luck and talent were quite good, managing to cultivate to the Great Ascension stage on the battlefield beyond the boundary, where there was no spiritual qi, not a good place for cultivation.

But it seemed he hadn’t entered the celestial realm, his cultivation foundation was still lacking.

Yet thinking of Prince Gu and Master Dao’s inexplicable immortal Dao realms, perhaps Tian Yun also carried some great secret technique... otherwise, he wouldn’t have intended to assist them.

Black Bull’s smile faded, a glint of wisdom in its eyes.

Tian Yun finally came to his senses, solemnly clasping his hands, ”Junior Tian Yun, greets the immortal.”

He had confirmed in his heart that Chen Xun had hidden his cultivation in the Immortal Kingdom back then, they had met by chance, with no deep connection.

Chen Xun smiled and nodded, ”Seems our fate runs deep, just didn’t expect the one sent by Fu Shi was you.”

With that, he almost laughed out loud, the legend of Fu Shi didn’t quite match the reality, sending a disciple who couldn’t find his way, what could he find.

As for how he knew Tian Yun was a disciple of Fu Shi, it started from when Feng Ju had them escape the Celestial Path Track...

Chen Xun had long known his family was exposed to the eyes of the strong, fearing every person and event he encountered might be guided arrangements, he naturally kept countless precautions.

Hiding his cultivation to enter the Immortal Kingdom was naturally to avoid forming connections with the strong.

Also, encountering ’same realm’ low-level cultivators, it was convenient to silently leave a divine sense on them.

Whether it was the citizens of the Immortal Kingdom or fellow traveler Tian Yun, he naturally didn’t trust them, silently observing everything with other primordial spirits.

Tian Yun, in distress, had once claimed to other cultivators he was from the Fu Shi Sect, Chen Xun merely noted it slightly, as his perspective back then didn’t know what Fu Shi represented.

And since he dared to say it so openly, it wasn’t considered a secret.

So he noted it as a mundane matter, never bringing it up, exploring a sect’s little disciple wasn’t worth the effort.

Later, knowing Fu Shi’s background, he had speculated why Fu Shi didn’t send strong ones out, thinking they were well-versed in the art of concealment, knowing this battle would have no result.

And Tian Yun was never in his consideration, struggling so miserably on the battlefield beyond the boundary, unable to intervene in their level of immortal Dao, probably just an Outer Disciple.

However!

Damn it, even Chen Xun didn’t expect the renowned national religion Fu Shi to actually send this little disciple, truly unreliable, the sect’s standing in his heart had plummeted.

Couldn’t even catch up with the hot stuff...

Tian Yun saw Chen Xun’s half-smiling expression, seemingly guessing his thoughts, his face slightly awkward, the battlefield beyond the boundary was truly vast and boundless, it wasn’t intentional delay.

Chen Xun’s eyes narrowed slightly, ”General Ling, what do you mean?”

He glanced at Tian Yun, not familiar with him, not wanting to get entangled with the karma of Fu Shi’s little disciple, as for coming to help him, he hadn’t seen it, and it hadn’t happened.

Ling Kongshen clasped his hands, ”Dao Ancestor, I wish to send him to the Five Aggregates Sect for some time, his mind is simple, unaware of the dangers of the world of immortals, daring to speak of Fu Shi so openly.”

”General Ling, you’re mistaken.” Chen Xun shook his head, showing little interest, ”Brother Tian Yun staying in the Heavenly Melody Immortal Kingdom might be better than staying in my Five Aggregates Sect.”

”Moreover, he is a disciple of the national religion, entering my Five Aggregates Sect would conflict with the Dao lineage.”

”Moo!”

Black Bull echoed beside him, though its momentum wasn’t strong, the grand gift from the Heavenly Melody Immortal Kingdom was too generous, hard to refuse others’ requests.

Tian Yun’s brow twitched, he hadn’t planned to join the Five Aggregates Sect, why did General Ling decide for him?!

But his aura was suppressed by General Ling, leaving him no place to speak here.

Ling Kongshen’s gaze was profound, his voice firm, ”Dao Ancestor, letting him stay in the Five Aggregates Sect, now there’s only one reason, my Heavenly Melody Immortal Kingdom cannot protect him.”

Buzz!

As his words fell, winds and clouds surged in all directions, the atmosphere turned murderous, the surrounding Immortal Kingdom powerhouses frowned slightly.