If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

Outside the palace, on the square, as the dust settled on the Middle-earth Dao discussion, the many Yuanying elders gathered in the square also began to leave.

The young marquis looked unwilling...

Why did Princess Mo Xi surrender at the most critical moment?

Let that Pan Wu get the first place, this time they are at a big loss...

"Dad, why did Princess Mo Xi surrender? Isn't there any shady plot against our Guangnan Palace?" The young marquis looked at his father Jin Jianhou and asked...

"Pa..."

Hearing this, Jin Jianhou slapped the young marquis in the face, and even the Guangnan King beside him looked unhappy. This guy is outspoken and a complete idiot. Sooner or later, he will die because of his mouth. Just don't drag Jin Jianhou into the water...

Jin Jianhou and his son Xu Xiu are the two golden signs of Guangnan Palace. Nothing can happen!

"Dad, you hit me..." The young marquis looked at his old father in disbelief...

From childhood to adulthood, this was the first time he was slapped by his father!

"Shut up! What shady deal? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will cut off your tongue!" Jin Jianhou said angrily.

Is his son's head full of shit?

The Middle Earth Discussion was held by their Central Dynasty. As the royal family of the Central Dynasty, they must maintain the dignity of the royal family. Things like shady deals... others can talk about them, but how can their own people talk about them casually?

"Yes, Dad..."

He had never seen his father angry with him. For a moment, the young marquis was really scared...

"Jin Jianhou, after returning, I suggest you discipline him strictly. You can't say anything... You can say it. If the words just now were heard by the emperor, he would at least end up being exiled to the frontier!" Guangnan King said lightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I understand!" Jin Jianhou said respectfully.

"Okay, housekeeper Qian, count the income and expenditure of the gambling den, prepare the spirit stones, and wait for Pan Wu to come out... Pay as usual, not a single spirit stone is allowed to be missing!" said King Guangnan.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Behind King Guangnan, an old man bowed and nodded.

Although this man is just a housekeeper, he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator...

"Well, let's go, let's go home!" King Guangnan nodded.

This time, the Guangnan Palace suffered a big loss in the Central Earth Discussion...

In fact, it's not that the Guangnan Palace has to pay a lot of spirit stones, they also received a lot of bets.

However, this Central Earth Discussion is a grand event that only happens once every two hundred years. For King Guangnan, if he doesn't make money, it means a huge loss...

"Let's go back too. This time, the Central Dynasty was generous for once, and actually let this group of geniuses practice in the Royal Secret Realm for ten years. I estimate that the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter will not return until ten years later!" said Nangong Fangzheng.

"Well, let's go back and wait. For ten years, they are in seclusion in this royal secret realm. I guess... they won't come out before the time is up!" Ximen Wuhen said.

"Then wait for ten years... I just don't know if this thing above our heads... will give us ten years..." Li Tian looked up at the crack in the sky...

As time passed, the crack in the sky became bigger and bigger. Maybe at any time, a large number of demons will come from the opposite side...

"Or... Li Tian and I will go back first..."

"The Saint Girl has broken through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and Bingfeng has also broken through. In fact, their strength is not much worse than ours. After ten years, their strength may be further improved. When they return to Southern Xinjiang, they don't need our protection. It's better to return to the sect first and report the things here in detail!"

"Especially... Regarding Chen Changsheng, what attitude should our Shura Demon Sect have..." Ximen Wuhen said.

If Chen Changsheng only had an ordinary Shura Banner in his hand, reconciliation would almost be inevitable!

But now it's different...

Chen Changsheng not only has an ordinary Shura Banner in his hand, but also a spiritual treasure-level Shura Banner...

They are not sure what the attitude of the sect will be!

"That's fine... After all, it's hard to say how much time those guys above will give us!" Li Tian nodded.

So, the three decided on the itinerary. Nangong Fangzheng continued to stay in the Central Imperial City, while Li Tian and Ximen Wuhen returned directly to the sect.

As a large number of Yuanying cultivators left, the square quickly became empty, no longer the scene before.

Time flies. Ten years is not a long time for cultivators, especially Yuanying-level strongmen. Their retreat may be thirty to fifty years. If they break through the bottleneck, they may even retreat for a hundred years...

In the secret realm, the spiritual energy above the small courtyard where Chen Changsheng was suddenly rioted and swarmed towards Chen Changsheng's body!

As a large amount of spiritual energy poured in, and then after the practice was circulated, it turned into mana. The mana in Chen Changsheng's body finally reached a critical point, with a pop sound...

The mana in Chen Changsheng's body instantly surged by more than 30%, and even the spiritual energy from the outside world continued to pour in, constantly transforming into his mana!

The riot of spiritual energy lasted for three days before it finally calmed down slowly.

In the secret room, Chen Changsheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air with a smile on his face...

"Finally... I broke through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!"

"Moreover, this breakthrough means that both Nascent Souls are at the same time..." Chen Changsheng said to himself slowly...

That’s right, Chen Changsheng broke through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and both Nascent Souls broke through at the same time!

"It is indeed a cause for celebration to break through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but the "White Emperor Golden Emperor Gong"... I have clearly cultivated it to the peak of the foundation building, but now I can't even form a pill..."

"Not to mention the "Emperor Earth Emperor Gong", this technique was cultivated to the peak of the Golden Core three years ago, and now I am only one step away from advancing to the Golden Core..."

The harvest of ten years is indeed a cause for celebration, but there are still some regrets...

There is no way, in the territory of the Central Dynasty, Chen Changsheng dare not practice wantonly, whether it is forming a pill or forming a baby, the anomaly is too big, it is easy to attract other people's attention, and there is no way to explain it, so he can only hide it...

"Fellow Taoists, the ten-year period has arrived, please gather on the stage!"

The voice of Princess Fengxian rang in Chen Changsheng's ears, and then a bubble wrapped Chen Changshou, and then disappeared on the spot...

Swish, swish, swish...

Figures appeared above the stage, most of them were happy, and it was obvious that this time was of great help to them!

"Fellow Daoist Pan, congratulations on winning first place!"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Pan, I see that your aura has become much stronger. Have you already broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage?"

"With ten years, with Fellow Daoist Pan's strength, he must have broken through to the middle Nascent Soul stage..."

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