If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 735 Divine Origin Immortal Palace
Li Ya and Zuo Yijian couldn't remember how many years ago they last met; it felt like a very distant memory.

Meeting old friends in a foreign land, separated by millions of years, filled both of them with emotion.

Anxin stopped and let the two catch up. Zuo Yijian looked at Li Ya now and was very happy. He remembered that more than four million years ago, Li Ya was just an ordinary disciple in the Tai Xuan Sect. At that time, geniuses such as An Hao and Wu Jue were above him. Who could have imagined that more than four million years later, An Hao and Wu Jue had disappeared, while Li Ya had become the number one sword cultivator in the world.

As a sword cultivator, Zuo Yijian naturally paid close attention to this title.

During their reminiscing, he could sense the vast sword intent contained within Li Ya's body, which secretly alarmed him.

How did this kid cultivate?
He came to Wushi and immersed himself in the Daoist intent of the Sword Master Fudao every day, which is why he has achieved his current level of skill.

Compared to Li Ya, he felt that his swordsmanship was nothing special.

Little did he know, Li Ya was equally shocked. He could understand why Zuo Yijian could reach the realm of freedom and immortality, but how could he be so skilled in swordsmanship?
As they chatted, their excitement began to wane.

An Xin, Li Xuanyu, and Li Xianyou could clearly sense the change in the two people's emotions, and the atmosphere was quite subtle.

Finally, An Xin took the initiative to speak, saying that Li Ya still needed to see his master, and then bid farewell to Zuo Yijian.

Watching the four figures disappear into the distance, Zuo Yijian sighed, "They really are lucky."

He knelt on the Tai Xuan Sect's Heaven-Mending Platform for so many years before finally getting this opportunity, while Li Ya just happened to enter the Medicine Valley where the Sword Master Fu Dao was hiding, and his fate changed from then on. How could he not envy him?
He remembered that back then, Li Ya was not the most outstanding in talent, let alone in the Tai Xuan Sect or even in the Li family.

Zuo Yijian then thought of his son, Zuo Lin. Zuo Lin and Gu An had a good relationship at first, but unfortunately, they gradually drifted apart over the years.

the other side.

Li Xianyou flew to Li Ya's side and asked curiously, "Master, do you have a grudge against each other?"

Li Ya rolled her eyes at him and said, "How could we possibly have a grudge? His son and I are childhood friends."

Ugh!
Your Dao heart is still not stable enough; how can it be stimulated?

Li Ya despised himself in his heart. How could he look down on others, especially his old friend?

If it were Junior Brother Gu, he certainly wouldn't have done it this way.

After thinking it over, Li Ya's eyes returned to their usual indifference, and he decided that he would cultivate his Dao Heart again after returning this time.

Li Xianyou didn't know what his master was thinking. He kept asking about Zuo Yijian's identity, and Li Ya didn't hide anything, telling him about Zuo Yijian's past with Gu An.

Knowing that Zuo Yijian had won over Uncle Gu with his perseverance over many years, Li Xianyou couldn't help but sigh that Li Ya and he were truly blessed.

“Master, Uncle Gu is really amazing to you. I even want to transfer to Wushi’s sect.”

Li Xianyou's words did not anger Li Ya; he knew that the kid was deliberately teasing him.

Of course, if Li Xianyou could become a disciple of Wushi, he, as his master, would be overjoyed. However, Wushi was not a place he could make decisions about, and he had no face to ask Gu An for help, as he owed Gu An far too many favors.

Not long after, the group of four landed on the mountain where Gu An lived. An Xin and Li Xuanyu gestured for them to enter the courtyard, and then the two women disappeared from the spot.

Li Ya looked at the courtyard gate. He didn't use his divine sense to probe it, but he felt a little uneasy.

However, Li Xianyou was watching him, so he had to maintain the demeanor of a master.

He walked with his head held high and chest out toward the courtyard gate. Li Xianyou looked at his back and found it amusing.

I never expected my master to be so nervous.

Is Uncle Gu really Master's junior brother? He seems more like Master's master.
As Li Xianyou pondered this, he followed in Li Ya's footsteps. He suddenly realized that it would be interesting for his master and uncle to meet.

Li Ya stepped into the courtyard and saw a large cauldron. A beautiful figure sat in front of the cauldron, and her back view seemed familiar to him, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

He didn't think much of it; it was normal for an old friend to appear in Gu An's dojo. His gaze shifted to a figure under a large tree in the courtyard. The person was lying on a bench reading a book, and the figure made him feel dazed.

He thought back to more than four million years ago, when Gu An was in Xuan Valley, he also liked to lie down and read books.

"Senior brother, why are you standing there in a daze? Have you been seriously injured again recently, and it has affected your mind?"

Gu An's teasing voice brought Li Ya back to reality.

For some reason, Li Ya wasn't nervous when Gu An teased him, and their relationship seemed to have returned to what it used to be.

A smile appeared on Li Ya's face as he stepped forward and laughed, "How could that be? I've never been seriously injured."

Seeing his master relax immediately, Li Xianyou admired Gu An even more.

My uncle is not only powerful, but also considerate of others. Such a great person is the true saint among men.

Li Xianyou quickly followed, wanting to hear what his master and uncle would talk about.

Sunlight streamed into the courtyard, and birds soared out from the woods in the distance, seemingly celebrating the heartwarming scene of old friends reuniting.

……

Beneath the blue sky, the boundless sea of ​​clouds stood still, and an old tree stood above the clouds, with a Taoist priest in white robes cultivating beneath it.

It was Li Xuanmiao!
After being enshrined as an immortal, Li Xuanmiao received the Heavenly Court's fortune and his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. He has now reached the Innate Golden Immortal realm, and his cultivation is still growing rapidly.

His celestial rank is already that of a Celestial Lord, but a Primordial Golden Immortal is not yet qualified for a Celestial Lord, so he has not yet begun his celestial duties.

A rainbow of light descended from the sky and landed in front of the tree, seven steps away from Li Xuanmiao. It was an old man in purple robes, thin and frail, but his eyes were bright and piercing, like a sword drawn from its sheath, its sharpness fully revealed.

"Mysterious Immortal Lord, the Supreme One has sent a decree, instructing you to go to the Divine Origin Immortal Palace to receive the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon."

The old man in purple bowed respectfully and said, but his eyes were fixed on Li Xuanmiao, looking him up and down.

Li Xuanmiao opened his eyes, and the old man in purple lowered his eyes as well.

"I understand, I'll go in a bit."

Li Xuanmiao spoke, but he did not get up immediately, as his Samsara projection had not yet been fully withdrawn.

The old man in purple robes continued, "The Supreme One asked me to remind you that if Tai Xian Shen Yuan tries to recruit you, listen carefully and don't make any promises."

"it is good."

Li Xuanmiao replied that although he had been cultivating for many years since arriving in the Heavenly Court, he had also been frequently recruited by various immortals and gods, and had witnessed the factional struggles within the Heavenly Court.

The factions within the Heavenly Court were far more complex than he had anticipated, and even as a Celestial Lord, he had to proceed with caution.

Behind the gods and star lords may stand beings whose celestial positions far surpass their own.

The old man in purple said no more, bowed and took his leave, disappearing from the spot.

Li Xuanmiao stood up and looked at the sea of ​​clouds, as if he could see through the clouds and glimpse the cycle of reincarnation.

"Divine Origin Immortal Palace... Supreme Immortal Divine Origin..."

Li Xuanmiao looked down at the three thousand great worlds, wondering how to contact his master.

(End of this chapter)