My practice narration is weird.

The room was quiet, not luxurious but tidy and clean. Sunlight filtered through the windowsill and fell onto the table, revealing the floating light and shadows.

There were a few books simply placed on the table. Ye Wuyou walked in and gently turned the pages with his fingertips, but they were just a few simple and ordinary sword manuals.

Is it simple?

Ye Wuyou felt that it was not very simple, but even he could understand this sword manual.

And the reason is.

The book was filled with densely packed small characters, with annotations next to the complicated musical notation.

Ye Wuyou turned the pages of the book, watching the handwriting as it turned, from the initial childishness to the final full-fledged strokes, the words were as sharp as swords...

There weren't many furnishings in the room. Apart from a few old sword manuals, there was nothing else.

It was so little that even Ye Wuyou felt a little surprised and puzzled.

It doesn't look like a woman's boudoir at all.

But then he recalled that every time he saw Lu Caiwei before, she had almost nothing on her except her sword.

She seems to have always been like this.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a long time.

He suddenly realized why there are always people in the world who keep some actually quite boring little gadgets as souvenirs.

He didn't understand at first either.

But now think about it, even the most insignificant gadget can represent traces of the past.

Ye Wuyou felt like a bit of a bastard for some reason. They had been together for such a long time, but apart from some clothes, he had hardly given Caiwei anything.

He stood quietly in the room for a while and wanted to tidy up something, but when he saw that Luo Qinghan had obviously cleaned the house countless times, he felt that this idea was a bit unnecessary.

Ye Wuyou shook his head, then sat down at the table and reached out to pick up the sword manual with many annotations written by Lu Caiwei herself.

The next moment, his eyes became profound.

A trace of energy was sent out towards the door, and Luo Qinghan felt it slightly.

【Years】【Backtrack】【Time Zero】

The triple mysterious domain unfolded, but the light curtain that could swallow everything was locked firmly by Ye Wuyou within this small house.

This is the smallest strange area.

Then, it is [Tian Yan].

Use the [Tian Yan] method to locate Lu Caiwei.

[Tian Yan] is to deduce unknown things based on existing conditions. If there is no premise, Tian Yan can only play a basic role.

If you want to find someone, then naturally you have to take the things around the person you are looking for.

The items with deeper connections are better, and the items that stay with Lu Caiwei the longest are better.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou was using Tian Yan in the triple strange domain.

And because all the weirdness is now controlled by Ye Wuyou, this is the smallest and most insignificant weird domain.

As for [Tian Yan], it was used to its limit.

Being invaded by the strange domain, the scenes speculated by Tian Yan were naturally blurry, but Ye Wuyou didn't need to see any scenes.

He only needs to locate which vortex it is, which vortex may have the slightest connection with Ye Wuyou's current Tianyan.

This is the method that Ye Wuyou found from Lu Qingshan.

As for the effect, it remains to be seen.

But it’s better than having no solution.

After a while, Ye Wuyou gently put down the sword manual.

Got nothing.

But the deduction did not stop. Ye Wuyou picked up the pen and ink that Caiwei might have used and started deducing again.

Still nothing.

The pen and ink were put down, Ye Wuyou picked up the pillow and blanket on the bed and started to deduce again.

Well, nothing.

It seems that these items have little connection with Lu Caiwei, and it is impossible to find any trace of Lu Caiwei across time and space.

Ye Wuyou looked carefully and finally found a thin strand of hair on the bed.

Lu Caiwei's hair!

Holding this thin strand of hair, Ye Wuyou's eyes flickered and a hint of excitement appeared in his heart.

The connection between these things must be close.

[Tian Yan]! Start!

This time, Tian Yan really made a move.

The picture went from blurry to blindingly bright white.

The light was dazzling, but Ye Wuyou's eyes were still fixed on it, unwilling to miss any possible scene.

Finally, he saw a woman in the picture.

"???"

Why is it Luo Qinghan?

The woman walked into the house silently, cleaned it carefully several times, and finally fell onto the bed, buried her head in the pillow, and seemed to be sobbing slightly.

Ye Wuyou could understand crying and being sad, but...

Why was he crying and sniffing the pillow at the same time?

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then silently raised the hair and looked at it again and again in front of his eyes.

Is this Luo Qinghan’s hair?
Bastard, Luo Qinghan, why did you clean Caiwei's room so clean!

Ye Wuyou sighed deeply, and finally began to rummage through the drawers in silence.

He knew that Lu Caiwei usually carried her clothes close to her body.

Even the few pieces of clothing that I gave her were mostly kept on my body.

But there are always exceptions.

He placed his last hope here.

Ye Wuyou was holding a piece of undergarment in his hand, and besides that, there was also a bright red dress.

Lu Caiwei's clothes are always elegant, and Ye Wuyou had only picked black and white for her before. When did he prepare a red dress?
This doesn't look like a dowry style, does it?

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Wuyou moved closer to the thin undergarment and sniffed it hesitantly.

Hmm...I don't smell anything.

Never mind, as long as it’s Lu Caiwei’s.

Looking at the thin undergarment, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly prepared to use Tian Yan.

But he heard the woman's slightly frightened voice in his heart.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing, Ye Wuyou, your true nature has really been exposed. Caiwei was not here just now, so you were rummaging through my clothes!"

"?"

Why are they Xia Anmeng’s clothes?
Ye Wuyou slowly typed a big question mark.

"You're not a spirit?"

"What happened to the soul?"

"How does a spirit wear clothes?"

"This is what Caiwei gave me in advance. I can wear it when I recover my body... You, you still smell it, hurry up and throw it away."

Ye Wuyou was stunned, and suddenly felt that the underwear in his hand was extremely hot, so he threw it away.

Xia Anmeng's hurried and excited voice came to my mind again.

"You're really lost!"

"Didn't you tell me to throw it away?"

"You, just take it, I didn't stop you, and, and you smelled it."

"I didn't know it was yours, and you've never worn it! Just smell it."

The strange realm had long since retreated, but the man and the soul were still quarreling.

After a while, this confusing matter was finally made clear amid the noise.

"You, you mean you want to find the thing that is most closely related to Caiwei?"

Ye Wuyou nodded helplessly.

"Yes, this way I can at least make a rough estimate, at least make some progress, and then maybe I can know the time, so that I can find her back."

There was a hint of confusion in his voice.

If it was an ordinary puzzle, with Ye Wuyou's current [Tian Yan], even if the other party was in a strange area, even if he was affected by the weirdness, he would be able to find out some details more or less.

Just like Lu Qingshan's [Life], although Ye Wuyou could not know the answer directly, he could also get a glimpse of it through [Tian Yan].

But it is more difficult to deduce Lu Caiwei than to deduce Lu Qingshan.

Not to mention that due to the influence of the strange domain, Caiwei traveled through time and space and returned to the past.

How long ago was that?
Even without the influence of the strange domain, it would be extremely difficult for [Tian Yan] to deduce things that are too far away.

What on earth could allow Ye Wuyou to see this scene of 'crossing time and space' through Tianyan?

Ye Wuyou was thinking, but Xia Anmeng's voice rang clearly in his heart.

"You should have told me earlier. I have this."

"Hmm? You have?"

With a flash of light and shadow, a clear long sword appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

The pupil was slightly startled.

This is Lu Caiwei’s sword!

Shouldn't he have disappeared into the vortex along with Lu Caiwei and returned to the past?
Could it be that Lu Caiwei doesn’t even have a weapon on her right now?
But then, Ye Wuyou discovered something was wrong.

No, that's not the case.

There are countless fine scratches on the sword.

Upon closer inspection, there are even signs of repair, as if it had been damaged before.

There are also fine notches on the blade.

The silk thread wrapped around the hilt looked different from before, and it was obvious that it was made of a better material.

But it is extremely old and full of damage.

Xia Anmeng's voice came calmly.

"This is the remnant that appeared beside me after I woke up. It's normal that you didn't notice it at the time, but there's something wrong with this sword."

Of course something is wrong.

This is not the sword that Lu Caiwei originally held in her hand!
No, this is still Lu Caiwei's sword.

But it's completely different.

There are traces of time on it.

Ye Wuyou's mind was confused at the moment, but he gradually sorted things out.

Lu Caiwei returned to the past.

But this sword has always existed since the past and will remain in the future.

His fingertips tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and finally he just sighed.

"Why are you saying this now?"

Xia Anmeng's voice was silent for a moment, and then it began to stammer with a hint of apology.

"I wanted to tell you, but I was drunk before..."

Then she quickly added.

"I won't drink anymore."

No problem.

"Wait until I find Caiwei, and I'll drink with you."

Ye Wuyou gripped the sword in his hand, and the next moment, he used [Tian Yan].

If everything I thought was true, if this sword really came from the past to the present, then there would be no need for any other means.

Just by looking at the length of time this sword has existed, we can determine how far back in the past Lu Caiwei has traveled.

Moreover, the sword can be left behind.

So where is Caiwei?

In Ye Wuyou's mind, he recalled the last action he made before the stutterer was swallowed by the whirlpool.

He left a note for Lu Caiwei.

Will it be as I expected...

……

"Master, were you asking about Penglai just now?"

The girl's voice brought Lu Caiwei back from her thoughts. She raised her head slightly and looked towards Wen Qu in front of her.

"You, know, Penglai?" Lu Caiwei asked softly.

Lu Caiwei really didn't know what Penglai was.

But this was exactly the handwriting that Ye Wuyou left in her palm.

By the way, Ye Wuyou also left a Dao fruit for himself.

Lu Caiwei couldn't bear to eat it.

The girl's voice came briskly in my ears.

"I know. Wenqu certainly knows. Who in this world doesn't know Penglai? It's not a big secret."

"Master, don't you know that Penglai is a paradise on earth? It is the most mysterious paradise on earth."

"How is it better than the Luo River? It is definitely much better than the Luo River. The Luo River cannot compare to Penglai. Unless the Luo River can give birth to the master of the Luo River, it will not even be able to touch the edge of Penglai with just this piece of barren blessed land."

"Breathing once in Penglai is equivalent to breathing a hundred times in the outside world. If compared with Luo River, it is equivalent to a thousand times. Moreover, it is full of natural treasures, which can never be picked up. It is the best holy place for cultivation in the world, without a doubt."

Lu Caiwei tilted her head, her eyes flickering slightly, and said nothing. She and Wenqu were now in Luohe territory.

The close connection with the Luo River still exists.

She... is the master of Luo River at this moment.

But is Luo River really so barren?

Lu Caiwei, who was used to living a hard life, felt a little puzzled.

Obviously, there was so much spiritual energy around her that she didn't even need to concentrate on practicing. With each breath she could absorb the spiritual energy that she had to practice to obtain in the past.

Lu Caiwei would never have dared to imagine such an environment for cultivation before.

However, even with such an abundant environment, people's spiritual practice seems to be hindered, and they are constantly searching for places with more abundant spiritual energy.

For example, the difference between the Kaiyang of the Four Realms and the so-called "Nascent Soul" of this era lies only in whether there is spiritual energy to allow the soul to transform into a baby.

In the past, even in a relatively poor country like Dayan, one of the four realms could be stationed in a city, but in this era, there was not even a "Nascent Soul" within hundreds of miles.

Lu Caiwei has never been willing to speculate about others.

But the things she saw now still made Lu Caiwei feel in her heart that people of this era... are so stupid.

Even with Ye Wuyou's talent, if he were in this era, he would be considered a leader.

But it may also be because there is no spiritual energy between heaven and earth, so people's talents are "forced" to improve?

Lu Caiwei was lost in thought, and Wenqu in front of her was still chattering away, giving her some basic common sense.

"The reason why Penglai is so unique is that it does not exist in the world on weekdays. It is isolated from the world, and the time it appears in the world is not fixed."

"According to records, the longest interval between Penglai's appearance in the world was 20,000 years, which is equivalent to disappearing from the world for 20,000 years."

"Many people have visited Penglai before, but of course only a few have walked out after 20,000 years, because the time is too long and many people's life spans have been cut short. But everyone who has walked out has reached the stage of Immortality!"

Aren’t they just the sixth and seventh realms?
Lu Caiwei's face was tense, and she tried to remain serious in front of Wen Qu.

Wenqu just felt that Lu Caiwei was shocked and spoke more excitedly.

"But the most amazing thing about Penglai is not this. Later, some people discovered that the passage of time inside Penglai seemed to be inconsistent from time to time. For example, one time Penglai appeared only three hundred years later, but the people who walked out of it said that they had spent at least a thousand years there. Another time Penglai appeared three thousand years later, but the people who walked out of it were almost the same as when they first entered. According to the people who came later, they only felt the passage of about three years."

Well……

This sounds really magical.

Lu Caiwei was thoughtful, and she knew that there must be a meaning behind Ye Wuyou writing these two words.

Although she still doesn't understand it now.

But isn't it enough to just go and take a look?

"Then, then, how do we get to Penglai?" Lu Caiwei asked softly.

"Hey, Master, do you want to go to Penglai too? Wenqu wants to go too, but it's so far away. I'm only in the middle stage of foundation building, half a step to the peak of perfection. Ever since Penglai disappeared for 20,000 years, it has been strictly stipulated that only immortals are allowed to go there. They say that they are afraid that they can't withstand the passage of time and die there. But if you become an immortal, you don't have to worry about your life span."

Lu Caiwei frowned slightly and patted Wenqu's little head.

The realm division after junior high school is already the ultimate, why is it divided into half-step madness and small perfection?

Lu Caiwei shook her head and asked.

"Ascension to Immortality?"

Isn’t the seven realms of immortality?

"Yes, Master, if you want to go to Penglai, you must first achieve the status of an immortal, go to the heavens and find a star official to register, and then you must also be ranked. It is said that those places are occupied by immortals who have ascended to heaven long ago."

"Besides that, we have to wait for Penglai to reappear in the world. We don't know when that will be. Only the star officials in the sky can give a rough estimate."

Star officials in the sky?
not necessarily.

Lu Caiwei felt that the owner of Tianji Tower should also know about it.

Wenqu said a lot in one breath and felt a little tired. He walked down beside Lu Caiwei obediently and looked at his master.

"By the way, Master, what realm are you in now?"

Wenqu never knew what realm Lu Caiwei was in.

But he can control the sword, and the sword energy can reach more than a hundred feet, so he should be... Nascent Soul? Incarnation?

Anyway, it's very impressive.

Lu Caiwei was a little hesitant, not knowing whether she should tell Wenqu.

But the little stutterer has always been honest and would never lie.

She thought about it in her mind.

I haven't practiced seriously in the past few months and have become several times lazier than before.

But as I walked along, I broke through.

Now it is already the eighth realm...

And the Dao fruit has not been taken yet.

The Eight Realms are roughly equivalent to this world's...

"What is above Dengdengdengxian?" Lu Caiwei asked curiously.

"Above the Immortal Realm? Then they are not divided by realm, but by titles, Earth Immortal, Golden Immortal, Immortal Lord, Immortal King, Immortal Venerable..."

Why are there so many complicated realms?

Moreover, these titles are more like status than strength.

Lu Caiwei seemed a little dazed when she heard this.

"Master, what realm are you in now? Divine Incarnation? Nascent Soul?"

There was a thoughtful look in Lu Caiwei's eyes.

She recalled the night in the Cloudy Mountains, when many of the thirteen Nine Realms called themselves "Venerables" and some called themselves "Lords".

Moreover, Wenqu was also in the ninth realm at that time, but he only called himself the Star Lord...

Then I am now in the eighth realm, which should be equivalent to the so-called below the Venerable?
"Gold, Golden Immortal." Lu Caiwei chose the conservative method and said honestly.

But this answer made Wenqu stunned at first, and then he curled his lips, revealing confusion and a slight sense of sullenness.

Lu Caiwei looked at her quietly.

Wenqu's tone was a bit childishly annoyed, but he spoke very seriously.

"Master, even if you were a Yuanying, Wenqu would not hesitate about my previous choice, but why did you lie to me? Wenqu is not a child anymore."

"Ah..." Lu Caiwei was a little confused.

Did you still report too high?

"Master, anyone who ascends to heaven will be unable to conceal their existence and will automatically ascend to heaven. You are still in this world, so you must be below the level of immortality..."

Lu Caiwei listened quietly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

No wonder in all these days, except for the Lord of Tianji Tower, he has never seen a being above the seventh realm.

The owner of Tianji Tower also deliberately suppressed his aura. If he hadn't known it before, he would not have been able to recognize the other party.

So, they all went to heaven?
As for why I didn’t go to heaven?

Lu Caiwei didn't know the reason either.

Perhaps, I am an exception?
Feeling Wen Qu's resentful gaze, Lu Caiwei reached out and gently patted the girl's head.

"I, I, I didn't lie to you." She said seriously.

"Oh."

Wen Qu was unhappy. It wasn't that she didn't want to believe Lu Caiwei, it was just...

This is unbelievable.

How can one walk freely in the world after ascending to heaven?

Isn't this the legendary land immortal?

Lu Caiwei looked at Wenqu. She knew that the other party didn't believe it.

But she didn't lie to Wenqu.

So she thought about it, then patted Wenqu's little head, motioning him to look at her.

"Can I take you up there to have a look?"

Ok?
The text was full of doubt.

What's wrong with Master? Do you have to prove it? I don't mind.

……

Above the clouds, there is a magnificent palace.

The star official on duty today is Kui Mulang.

He yawned softly, then opened one eye and pointed.

"Fire Dog, go and bring that basket of spirit stones over here."

A man covered in flames suddenly became furious.

"Fuck you, when you go out, don't call me Fire Dog, call me Fire God."

"Good fire dog."

"You are riding on a horse..."

"Don't complain. It's you, the fire dog, who ignored the immortal rules and shouted in so many immortal palaces. Now asking you to help is already a very light punishment."

"You know shit, I was just practicing improperly and I was so angry! And you are not allowed to call me a fire dog! Fuck you..."

The curses were drowned out by the whistling sound of breaking through the air.

Fire Dog was startled, and looking up, he saw a streak of light whistling through the clouds, passing through countless halls, and making a violent sonic boom...

"How dare you! Who the hell is this guy? He's even crazier than me!"

The fire dog roared and jumped out in anger.

He wanted to chase after her, but found that he couldn't even keep up with her figure. Chunchun was being walked by the dog.

"This is outrageous. Is there anyone below the Golden Immortal who can outrun my rage? Who is this Immortal Lord?"

distance.

Wenqu's frantic shouts of excitement and surprise came from the tip of the whistling sword.

"Ahhhh Master, you really are a land immortal!"

……

In the dark cave, Kuimulang sat cross-legged, with a deep scar from his waist to his shoulder blade.

Unable to recover.

Kuimulang's expression was a little distorted. When he opened his eyes, there was hatred in them, as well as a hint of fear and dread.

"Who is that person? Even Bai Yuchan couldn't stop him with a broken sword, even though Bai Yuchan was just a wisp of spiritual consciousness..."

Kuimulang was one of the thirteen people in the ninth realm who were on the Yunwu Mountains that day.

I just went there to join in the fun, but I didn't expect to end up like this.

Apart from the Star Lord Wenqu, nine of the thirteen ninth realms died on the spot, and the remaining four were seriously injured and fled.

It’s not that they are stronger, but that Ye Wuyou didn’t chase them at all.

The other party only made one move.

But you can only strike once.

Now the injury is severe and cannot be recovered. If Penglai appears in the world in the future, how can I compete with the God of Literature?

Kuimulang sighed softly and talked to himself.

"I don't know if the others are safe, but I don't think I'm too optimistic..."

Click, click...

Kuimulang's eyes changed and he immediately jumped out of the cave.

The next moment, the cave was instantly shattered by a loud roar.

In the smoke and dust, Kuimulang glared ahead and was about to speak, but a very familiar blood-red broken knife came through the smoke and dust.

His eyes were dazed for a moment.

With his body nailed to the mountain stream, Kuimulang showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Ye Wuyou's figure appeared, with cold eyes and an indifferent expression.

"Yes, it's you..."

Kuimulang was stunned at first, but then he realized that the boy in front of him was not the same person as before.

Can……

The magical power bloomed brilliantly, and the next moment, Kuimulang flew backwards.

There was no room for resistance.

His body was pressed down heavily, and a huge pressure emanated from Ye Wuyou, causing Kuimulang's pupils to shake violently.

What a joke!
Ye Wuyou is only at the seventh realm, just the seventh realm.

But he had no ability to resist at all.

There were several plops and something seemed to fall to the ground.

Kuimulang turned his head subconsciously, but saw only three heads with fear in their eyes.

They were the other three Nine Realms who escaped that day.

All, all dead?
Stepping on Kuimulang, Ye Wuyou leaned over slightly, holding an old sword in his hand, which appeared in Kuimulang's sight.

"Tell me, what happened in the era of your remnant?"

"I..." Kuimulang's eyes flickered.

"Don't say?" Ye Wuyou said lightly.

Kuimulang was still thinking.

It seems that this kid has something to ask.

You have to think of a way, a way to try to survive.

But Ye Wuyou did not wait.

The broken knife cut down in an instant.

"If you don't tell me, you will die!" (End of this chapter)