The heavens: pushing across all realms

Feng Ji immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Dong, for your guidance. I have something important to do, so I'll take the first step."

Dong Biao wanted to say something else, but his eyes blurred and Feng Ji had disappeared.

He looked around but couldn't see Feng Ji's figure.

No matter how high the Qing Gong is in this world, it won't make him unable to see people clearly.

Suddenly, someone next to me exclaimed: "Look at the sky!"

Everyone quickly looked up to the sky.

But he saw Feng Ji flying in the wind at an unknown number of meters high in the sky, whistling away like a mortal immortal. In an instant, his figure was hidden by the clouds and disappeared.

Dong Biao and others suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Then...that's an immortal?"

Suddenly someone reacted and hurriedly knelt down, shouting: "Immortal above, please accept my obeisance from the villain."

"Immortal, I actually saw an immortal. I have a destiny."

"Hahaha, I, Tiger King, have also met gods sometimes. Grandpa Immortal, Tiger King will kowtow to you."

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Everyone in the escort office knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Ji, who had long since disappeared.

As the bodyguard leader, Dong Biao looked at that scene in disbelief, with an expression of surprise and confusion.

"Are there really gods in this world?"

"I, Dong Biao, actually... actually talked to an immortal?"

He suddenly recalled his conversation with Feng Ji.

"Oh, Dong Biao, Dong Biao, you idiot, when the immortal asked you if you were in the Song Dynasty, you should have reacted. The immortal has not lived in the world, and he has been able to flick his fingers for hundreds of years. Naturally, he does not know the changes of dynasties among mortals."

"I...if I had reacted earlier, I can't say, I can't say that I really could have been destined to be immortal!"

"I...I missed a big opportunity!"

When Dong Biao thought of this, he burst into tears, held on to the escort box, and beat his hands and feet.

"Idiot, I really am the biggest idiot in the world, wow..."

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Feng Ji naturally didn't know what Dong Biao and others were thinking. He couldn't help but think about it anymore. He didn't bother to waste his mana, and directly used the air control technique, took advantage of the wind, and hurried to Tianshan Mountain.

People were in the air, Feng Ji looked down.

The human cities are in ruins, and there are traces of Mongolian soldiers in many places.

After flying all the way, Feng Ji had already flown thousands of miles in less than half a day. When passing by Xiangyang, he saw Mongolian soldiers gathering and camping outside the city.

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty guarded the city gate, and many martial arts people came to help.

Feng Ji didn't care. He was no longer the same person in Yitian World.

The change of dynasties in the human world has long been commonplace.

The emperor of the Song Dynasty was fatuous and incompetent and trusted his treacherous ministers. It was even more impossible for Feng Ji to help this rotten Song Dynasty.

Of course, if he encounters Mongolians bullying the people, he will naturally take care of it.

But right now, he is focused on Wang Yuyan and Zhong Ling, so naturally he has no intention of caring about these things.

After only one day's flight, Feng Ji had already crossed the river and reached the Tianshan Mountains thousands of miles away.

A hundred years have passed, and the roads around the city have changed.

However, the Tianshan Mountains are still standing as they were a hundred years ago, with green mountains and green waters that have not changed in color.

Feng Ji flew to Tianshan Mountain and set foot on the once familiar valley.

But I saw that the walls were in ruins and overgrown with weeds.

The former Vulture Palace has long been covered by vines and trees.

Feng Ji had a bad premonition in his heart. Such changes in Lingjiu Palace made him a little shocked and angry.

It can be seen from these broken walls and collapsed palace ruins that there must have been fierce fighting here during the hundred years since he was absent.

"Yu Yan has been teaching martial arts to Wu Yazi for seventy years. She has already become one of the top masters in the world. She is also proficient in hundreds of martial arts. No one should be able to capture the two of them easily."

"The Lingjiu Palace is guarded by maids from the Nine Heavens and Nine Tribes. How could it be attacked so easily? What's going on?"

Feng Ji was anxious and quickly searched in the mountain.

According to my memory, I soon came to the cave where the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts was depicted.

The cave here has long been buried by rocks, and the rocks are covered with weeds.

Feng Ji took a deep breath and punched the rocks at the entrance of the cave!

Boom!

The terrifying fist force exploded the entrance of the cave, and the rocks suddenly exploded and turned into powder, revealing the dark cave.

This punch penetrated the stone nearly ten meters deep.

Except for Feng Ji, no one else in this world can have such terrifying strength.

Feng Ji looked at the dark hole, looking a little nervous.

He didn't know what was inside, or whether he would see anything but the two withered bones of his former lover.

Striding into the dark cave, Feng Ji's eyes could already see at night, and the darkness could not block Feng Ji's sight.

After walking for tens of meters, the stone steps appeared in front, and a large cave hall appeared in front of Feng Ji.

Inside the cave hall, it was freezing cold, the surrounding walls were covered with moss, and the various martial arts carved in the past could not be seen.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the world has changed. If it weren't for Feng Ji, this cave would probably never appear again.

Feng Ji rubbed the carvings on the wall, and the memories of practicing Taoism in the past gradually came to his mind.

He turned to look at the stone room, looking a little lonely: "Yu Yan, Ling'er..."

Now that Lingjiu Palace was in such a dilapidated state, Feng Ji could already guess that the two women were probably no longer alive.

Feeling sad in his heart, he understood for the first time the state of mind of a cultivator.

There is no time to cultivate, so why do immortal cultivators cut off their relationships? They just don’t want to experience the pain of the death of their loved ones.

If you cannot live forever, you will eventually turn into a cup of loess.

Feng Ji took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and continued walking deeper into the stone chamber. He hoped to find the traces left by the two women here.

Even if it's just a short message, that's fine.

Walking all the way to the stone chamber inside, Feng Ji felt that the temperature was getting lower and lower.

Over the past hundred years, the environment in the Tianshan Mountains seems to have become even worse. The Vulture Palace Valley, which used to have room temperature all year round, has now become extremely cold.

Perhaps this is also related to the outbreak of the cold wave cycle.

The current Song Dynasty is actually in the period of cold wave outbreak in history.

Feng Ji continued to walk deeper into the cave. After a while, he entered a stone room. Suddenly he stopped and looked at the wall.

However, he saw that what was engraved on this wall was the Thunder Method inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect, but Feng Ji remembered that there were a total of five pictures carved on this Thunder Method inheritance.

But now, there is an extra picture on the north wall.

Feng Ji's heart moved and he hurried over.

But I saw a map painted on the wall, and beside the map, there were also words carved on stone.

Feng Ji immediately looked at the text.

"I have been waiting for you for a hundred years, and I miss you like crazy. The end is approaching, and I will return to you frozen..."

Feng Ji's heart suddenly shook and he looked carefully below.

It turned out that after Feng Ji entered Kongxiang Temple, his two daughters did not arrive for a long time, so he simply stayed at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

Then after ten years, they still couldn't wait for Feng Ji to show up, and the two women felt despair.

At that time, the world was in chaos, the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed, and Shaoshi Mountain was also affected.

With no choice, the two women had to return to Tianshan Lingjiu Palace.

However, when I returned to the Vulture Palace, I received bad news again.

The people from Thirty-six Cave and Seventy-two Islands rebelled and besieged Lingjiu Palace.

Too many maids from the Nine Tribes of the Nine Heavens died in battle, and the Lingjiu Palace was occupied by the opponent.

In the past ten years, the two women's skills have been greatly improved. In anger, they killed the enemies who had occupied the Lingjiu Palace, took over the Lingjiu Palace again, and continued to wait for Feng Ji's return.

This lasted for nearly a hundred years.

Although the two girls have practiced the magical skills of the Xiaoyao sect and have become eternally young, their longevity has not increased much.

Feeling that the end was approaching, the two women were unwilling to die, so they thought of countless ways.

Finally, Wang Yuyan read the scriptures and found a way to temporarily prolong her death.

She ordered people to go to the top of the Tianshan Mountains to find the mysterious ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and built two ice coffins.

Because Zhong Ling's skills were not as good as hers, he entered the ice coffin earlier to freeze himself.

Wang Yuyan dismissed the Lingjiu Palace tribe and waited here for several more years until the Lingjiu Palace was completely deserted.

She was so desperate that she sealed the cave here and sealed herself in a black ice coffin, hoping that one day Feng Ji would return and find her.

After reading the moments on the wall, Feng Ji was shocked, surprised and happy!

He looked quickly at the map.

On this map is where the two women's ice coffins are hidden.

Following the description on the map, Feng Ji discovered that the two women had dug a secret passage in the cave, leading to the depths of the ground.

He immediately followed the map and found a hidden secret passage.

The entrance to the secret passage is blocked by huge rocks. Even if an ordinary person enters this place by mistake, even if he sees the map, he will never be able to open it.

However, Wang Yuyan was extremely intelligent and knew that Feng Ji was unparalleled in strength, so she specially built such a dragon-breaking stone to prevent outside thieves.

Feng Ji was pleasantly surprised: "Yu Yan is really smart."

Then he stretched out his hand and pushed. With great force, the stone door was easily pushed open, revealing a stone staircase.

Climbing down the stairs, Feng Ji rushed downwards like a gust of wind.

I just feel that the further down I go, the lower the temperature becomes.

Frost and ice flowers gradually appeared on the surrounding stone walls.

He didn't know how deep he went, but Feng Ji suddenly saw a deep underground pool in front of him.

A thick layer of ice has already condensed on the surface of the pool.

On top of the ice layer, two black ice coffins were placed side by side.

Feng Ji hurriedly jumped into the space between the two ice coffins.

In the crystal clear ice coffin, there were two fairy-like people lying.

Zhong Ling's face was peaceful, as if she had dreamed of something. There was a smile on her lips, and her iconic pear dimples were cute and playful.

Wang Yuyan's face was calm, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness and thought between her brows.

Feng Ji couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his heart. He knew that Yuyan was also missing him before she was frozen.

"Yuyan, Ling'er, you guys have suffered so much."

Feng Ji raised his hand and wanted to break the coffin.

The magic power in his body surged, and he was about to take action when his expression suddenly changed.

"etc!"

"Yuyan and Ling'er are approaching their end. If I open the ice coffin rashly, I can certainly wake them up, but I have no way to extend their lifespan. Do I have to watch them leave me?"

Feng Ji immediately hesitated: "No, we can't wake them up now."

"I must find the real way to live forever in order to awaken them. Otherwise, how can they stay with me forever?"

Feng Ji made up his mind and immediately retracted his palm and looked at the two girls in the ice coffin.

The appearance of the two girls has not changed, they still look like young girls.

This made Feng Ji feel relieved again. He thought for a while: "I can't wake them up now, but I may not be able to have a conversation with them."

"The Xiaoyao Sect's sound transmission and soul searching method is actually a method of applying spiritual consciousness. Maybe I can try it and use my spiritual consciousness to enter their dream world and tell them not to worry, I already know everything."

At that moment, Feng Ji was sitting cross-legged, and his spiritual consciousness spread out and slowly penetrated into the ice coffins of the two women.

Feng Ji slowed down the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness and moved his consciousness closer to Wang Yuyan and Zhong Ling.

The fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness are getting weaker and weaker, and the frequency gradually weakens to be consistent with the spiritual frequency of his children.

Suddenly, he seemed to see two dream worlds.

Wang Yuyan's world is the Mantuo Villa in Gusu. She is in a pavilion among the camellias, looking at the endless sea of ​​flowers, her expression full of loneliness and longing.

"Yu Yan..."

Feng Ji called softly, and Wang Yuyan's dream trembled slightly.

Wang Yuyan stood up suddenly and looked around, with surprise on her face: "Brother Feng...Brother Feng?"

She turned her head and saw Feng Ji looking at him with a smile in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Brother Feng!"

Wang Yuyan shouted excitedly, suddenly regaining her girlish nature, and rushed into Feng Ji's arms like a baby swallow throwing herself into the forest.

"You're back? You're finally back. I...I thought I would never be able to wait for you in this life. Am I dreaming?"

Feng Ji hugged her gently and said softly: "You are not dreaming, I am really back."

Wang Yuyan's eyes were filled with tears of joy and she cried: "I know, I know I am dreaming, but I don't want to wake up. I have never dreamed of you so clearly."

"Brother Feng, Sister Ling'er and I have been waiting for almost a hundred years. Where have you been? I miss you so much."

Feng Ji was so moved that he hugged her tightly and comforted her: "It's not a dream, Yu Yan. My true body has returned from Kongxiang Temple and is now outside your ice coffin."

Wang Yuyan immediately raised her head, her face full of shock.

She also had dreams about Feng Ji coming back, but in the dream, Feng Ji never said this.

For a moment, she was a little shocked and in disbelief.

Feng Ji held her hand and said with a smile: "It's true. I am now using Xiaoyao Sect's "Sound Transmission and Soul Searching Technique" to sneak into your dreams and meet you."

"You...why don't you wake me up?" Wang Yuyan immediately asked excitedly.

Feng Ji said softly: "I haven't found the method of immortality yet. If I wake you and Ling'er, your time is approaching and I am helpless. Maybe I will leave you and Ling'er in the ice coffin until I find the method of immortality. I can bring you and Ling'er out, and we can stay together forever."

Wang Yuyan was pleasantly surprised. She confirmed at this moment that this was not a dream.

Because every word Feng Ji said exceeded her imagination.

Everything in the dream is actually a reflection of her consciousness.

So what Feng Ji said, beyond her consciousness, immediately made her understand that Feng Ji was not created by an illusory dream.

He might actually be back.

"Brother Feng, it's really you... wuwu... it's really you..."

She kissed Feng Ji passionately and passionately, and the two of them were in love with each other, and they were incompatible with each other.

After a while, Feng Ji said: "You are too lonely here. I will bring Ling'er's dream to our place."

"Can it still be like this?" Wang Yuyan was surprised.

Feng Ji smiled and nodded: "Let's go, I'll take you to see what Ling'er is doing."

The two people's spiritual consciousness flew up, and Feng Ji took her spiritual consciousness into Zhong Ling's dream.

But in Zhong Ling's dream, there was a beautiful valley of flowers.

This is the place where she grew up, the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

It's just that in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, there is no father Zhong Wanchou and no mother Gan Baobao.

But there are flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and red words of joy all over the sky.

Her dream was on her wedding day.

But he saw Zhong Ling stroking the lightning ferret in the room, with a carefree look on his face.

"Ling'er!"

"Sister Ling'er!"

The two calls immediately made Zhong Ling tremble all over. He suddenly turned his head and looked out the door.

"Brother Feng! Sister Yuyan!"

"I...am I dreaming?"

Feng Ji and Wang Yuyan looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Feng Ji immediately explained, and a moment later, Zhong Ling was extremely pleasantly surprised.

"If I could meet Brother Feng in my dream every day, I would be willing to do so even if I was in an ice coffin."

She blushed and hugged Feng Ji.

Feng Ji was immediately moved, picked up the two of them, and entered the bridal chamber.

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