Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

The corners of Yuan Ye's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head in deep thought. Old man Feng would really find himself a problem.

For Yuan Ye, coming to this continent is purely an arrangement of fate. Except for the monthly ticket, the four goals he set in the early years have not yet been achieved. It can be regarded as realized.

Now that his father's matter had come to an end, and seeing that he could live a shameless life, old man Feng found himself a more difficult instance.

Looking at Yuan Ye who was deep in thought, a tricky smile appeared on the corner of Old Man Feng's mouth, and he restrained himself the moment Yuan Ye raised his head.

Originally, Old Man Feng was a little concerned that his young master did not collect the first volume of the Chaos Heavenly Book, but now it seems that this is not necessarily a bad thing, at least it will allow this young master who has no ambitions to find a goal to fight for.

He didn't doubt his young master's aptitude, but he was afraid that his young master would be at ease. Looking at Yuan Ye's expression just now, he knew that what he said just now definitely stimulated the young master in front of him.

"What kind of spiritual objects can restore the sacred tomb?"

Yuan Ye was unwilling, but faced with the countless soul monks in this continent, he had to step up to improve himself. He didn't want to be a savior, but after living in this continent for so many years, there are his friends, relatives, and Taoist companions here. It's not good to just wait for the monks in this continent to fall one by one, and finally fall to myself.

"The young master's current cultivation should have opened the sub-world of the Chaos Heavenly Book. As long as the young master continues to expand the sub-world in the second volume of the Chaos Heavenly Book until it overlaps with the first volume, then the young master can close the first volume at any time."

"Subworld?"

"Yes, I only know the method from the jade slips left by Tianzun. As for the details, only the young master should know best. After all, the second volume of the book of chaos belongs to the young master."

Yuan Ye thought about it, and after comparing it with what Old Man Feng said, he suddenly understood that the sub-world that Old Man Feng was talking about was probably the sixth page of the Book of Chaos.

Before that, in the sacred tomb, under the sand city, a large amount of spiritual power and liquid was obtained. Yuan Ye found that the sixth page had changed a little, and the hazy boundary in the distance expanded a little. Now that I think about it, the so-called spiritual things It is nothing more than some treasures containing higher spiritual power.

"Is there anything else you want to ask, Master?"

"Is there anything else you want to explain?"

Yuan Ye's mind was extremely chaotic, and he couldn't find any questions for a while. What he wanted to know, old man Feng and his second uncle had already given the answer, and he couldn't sort it out for a while.

"Master, you can only rely on yourself for the next training. The old slave is chasing Xia Qingqing. With her cultivation, I may have broken the seal and left this class. Fortunately, the young master has grown up after these years of training. Quite a few, the old slave in the Zhenxuan Continent has no way to help the young master, and can only rely on the young master himself."

"How can I see Old Feng again?"

"When you reach the fairy world and your cultivation reaches a certain level, the old slave will appear. Otherwise, for the safety of the young master, the old slave will not appear. Even the young lady's family will not have the strength to protect you."

"There is one more thing I have to remind young master, if people in this continent can still live and work in peace and contentment, it is because there are his rules and laws. In the high-level areas where higher-level monks haunt, the rules and laws only apply to Weak people, so in the Zhenxuan Continent, maybe killing is just a common thing, and that is where the real monks are, as long as your cultivation level is high enough, you can do whatever you want, and kindness is the cheapest thing."

"Did you already know about the Zhenxuan Continent?"

"Yes, so a few years ago, I sent the young master to Wuwanghai to practice. Well, young master, the old slave is leaving, and the young master will reach the fairyland as soon as possible."

As Feng Lao said, the phantom slowly began to fade away. Yuan Ye bowed deeply to the old man, bidding farewell to the old man who had been with him for many years.

He didn't ask the old man about some things, but Yuan Ye knew the meaning of the old man's last words in his heart.

His mother has returned to the fairy world, and will inevitably face inquiries from various forces. If the mother's family is relatively strong, it's okay, and he can protect his mother for a while.

Even so, after a long time, I am afraid that my mother will have a lot of trouble.

It is conceivable that more immortal monks will come to this realm at that time. Before that, I have to put away the sacred tomb, and I don't have much time left for myself.

No matter what, I owe that woman my life, even though Yuan Ye has been trying to play down the influence of this woman on his xinxing because of his mother's death all these years, but I have to say that after learning that his mother should indeed be alive After that, his heart was still throbbing.

"Since you gave birth to this body, I will be able to protect you in the future!"