My practice narration is weird.

There was a sword light like a meteor across the sky, seemingly aimless, but never stopping.

Snow mountains, Qinghai, deserts, wastelands...

The sword light gently swept across every corner of this world.

The sword light passed through the Heavenly Palace, but no one noticed it.

Lu Caiwei lowered her head to glance at a palace somewhere, a slight smile in her eyes.

She did not stop.

There was a purple-haired woman who suddenly looked up and gazed at the disappearing light in the sky.

Wen Quguang was a little confused.

What was it like just now...

Why is it so familiar...

"Master Xingjun, Master Xingjun, you will be rewarded soon..."

The call made Wen Qu withdraw her gaze. She nodded lightly and clenched the booklet in her hand with her fingertips.

Spiritual energy is the lifeblood of practitioners, but nowadays spiritual energy has become increasingly scarce. So... is it possible to create a practice method that does not require spiritual energy?
The sword light faded away.

But when it was moving towards the North Sea, the sword light paused for a moment, as if it had discovered something.

The young Pulao returned to the North Sea from the Heavenly Palace at this moment, feeling depressed and unhappy.

It was roaring loudly at the Toad King who was toasting it.

"I'm not a toad."

"I am Longzi!"

"Alone and widowed, ah yes, yes, yes." The Toad King nodded repeatedly, but secretly slandered in his heart.

What about Longzi?
But your mother is a toad.

Lu Caiwei saw Pulao, but Pulao didn't notice Lu Caiwei.

Then, Lu Caiwei swung out with a sword.

There were huge waves on the North Sea, glaciers were broken, the sea surface was split, and the waves rolled back high.

The young Pulao immediately stood at attention, staring in shock at this horrifying vision that he had no idea how it was created. At this moment, he no longer cared about his image and revealed his true identity.

Pulao's figure appeared in the North Sea. It had the shape of a toad, but with a dragon's head, and it was resisting the endless waves.

[Magic Power: Burning Heaven]

The powerful Burning Sky reappeared in the sky, but the blazing flames were extinguished in an instant by the mountain-like ice waves.

No one knows who swung the sword.

The power displayed by this sword is enough to crush all living beings in the North Sea blessed land.

But now... it's just creating waves, as if just to tease them.

Pulao roared angrily, but his huge body seemed so weak in front of the aftermath of the sword that he couldn't even take a step forward.

He could only step back again and again, with unwillingness in his eyes, staring straight ahead.

Finally, in the wave that swept everything, Pulao vaguely saw the blurry figure of a woman.

who is it?

who is it!

Pulao wanted to see more clearly, but in the end he could not go any further and could only roar in frustration.

Pulao, who once put Ye Wuyou and his group in danger and almost wiped out their entire group, is now unable to move an inch under Lu Caiwei's sword.

But Lu Caiwei did not kill it.

Ye Wuyou had previously told her not to change the past easily.

Otherwise everything is unpredictable.

Lu Caiwei gently put away the sword in her hand, turned around and left.

Time passed bit by bit.

One year.

January.

Ten days.

one day.

The sword light paused lightly in the air.

Lu Caiwei, who had traveled to countless places in the world and seen countless landscapes, stopped.

The figure fell down and returned to the now deserted Tianlan City.

The shadow of Ye Wuyou's soul appeared in front of the woman.

The figure is already blurry, but one can still see the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Caiwei just looked at him, looking at Ye Wuyou's soul.

There are no words.

Because this soul has lost all consciousness.

He was just forcibly intercepted by Lu Caiwei and kept by her side with her own strength.

Like a figurine.

She traveled all over the world with this imaginary Ye Wuyou and saw many sceneries that could not be seen in later generations.

The scenery is truly beautiful. When Lu Caiwei sees many things in this world, she will be shocked.

But Lu Caiwei knew that even if she forced Ye Wuyou's soul to stay, the other party would not be able to see all this...

Thoughts paused.

No.

Lu Caiwei raised her hand and gently touched her right eye with her fingertips.

The big eyeballs were blinking at this moment, emitting a faint scarlet light.

He will see it.

I am his eyes.

These sceneries are also recorded in my eyes, and when we meet again in the future, I will be able to see everything clearly.

The empty soul, which had lost all consciousness, just floated in front of Lu Caiwei.

Even though he was unconscious and was just an empty shell, Ye Wuyou's eyes were still always on Lu Caiwei, no matter which direction she walked or where she went.

There is always a hint of smile on the blurred face.

The woman stood quietly, looking forward for a long time, and finally smiled faintly.

The wind was gentle and the sun was shining brightly. The dense trees around were blown by the wind, and the fallen leaves flew everywhere, blowing the woman's hair.

It also blew away that scattered spirit.

Lu Caiwei watched the scene quietly, and suddenly raised her hand, wanting to grab something.

But the soul, which was only an empty shell, had already turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated. What could she hold on to?

Lu Caiwei was a little stunned, but her big eyes kept watching the scene, glancing and blinking.

Why does our hostess look not so smart?
The owner has already sent it, so it’s just an empty shell, what’s there to grab?
Besides, it's just an empty shell. It won't react no matter how you manipulate it. Why don't you just grab it and play with it?
You don't catch it early or late, but you reach out again when it disappears.

That’s all.

He glared and then rolled his eyes.

【Backtrack】

The soul that turned into green smoke and dissipated reappeared in front of Lu Caiwei.

Looking at the 'Ye Wuyou' that was lost and recovered, Lu Caiwei was stunned for a moment, but then realized that it was the current eyeball that did it.

Backtracking?
Lu Caiwei smiled, then reached out and grabbed the weak soul.

What is she going to do?
He looked at Lu Caiwei's actions with some curiosity. As he watched, a hint of confusion and astonishment appeared in his big eyes.

How come this mistress of mine is just like the master...

The woman opened her red lips slightly, and the empty shell of her soul was devoured bit by bit by Lu Caiwei.

This is the devil's way.

Devouring Ye Wuyou's soul, which is now just an empty shell, will not bring any benefit to Lu Caiwei at all.

No one knows what Lu Caiwei is thinking.

But there was a hint of happy smile in the woman's eyes. She lightly brushed the corner of her mouth with her fingertips and smiled. The next moment, she flew away on her sword.

"Everyone says that you devour people's souls, and that this is a demonic act..."

"Master said so, Qinghan also said so, and I myself...feel the same way."

'But what does it matter?'

"If you are, then from now on, I am too."

Late at night.

The woman stepped lightly down from the sword, stood on the top of the Misty Mountains, and looked into the distance.

The sky is dark, but there are still thousands of lights on in the world.

There is still a long time.

It was very long, an extremely long period of time.

But Lu Caiwei's heart no longer had the previous confusion and bewilderment, but was filled with peace.

Because Lu Caiwei knew.

'He's waiting for me to come home.'

……

Heavenly Palace.

It was different from the past when there was peace and leisure among the immortals.

At this moment, all the powerful and high-level immortals in the Heavenly Palace seemed extremely nervous, with hurried expressions and a little uneasiness in their eyes.

The sun was shining brightly, but there seemed to be a haze hanging over their heads.

The same is true.

Bai Yuchan, who used to be always gentle to others and always had a warm smile on his face, now looked like a different person.

"he's changed."

Some fairies gathered together, whispering to each other in very low voices.

"He had cleared out thirteen families in succession before, leaving not a single one behind..."

"Even his own people were not left behind."

"What on earth is your majesty doing?"

No one knew what Bai Yuchan was thinking. For some reason, after he came out of seclusion, he launched a crackdown on all the immortals in the Heavenly Palace without saying a word.

No one dared to resist. Or rather, no one could resist.

That is an absolute gap.

Although there are also many people listed as Immortal Lords, they are also in the "Nine Realms".

But Bai Yuchan is the 'Nine Realms' because there are only nine realms in this world.

The rest are in the 'Ninth Realm' because they can only cultivate to the Ninth Realm.

Although many newly promoted immortals had never seen Bai Yuchan in the past, they had heard many rumors about this lord.

He has a gentle personality and treats people with kindness. He will not look down on you regardless of your level. He even holds a conference every few years to ask questions. Bai Yuchan can answer almost all the questions about spiritual practice and will tell you everything he knows.

That is true equality.

And right now...

"Your Majesty had one hundred jars of immortal wine brought into the palace the day before yesterday. Afterwards, he was even more drunk and directly destroyed the two heavenly palaces..."

"How could he be like this? In our huge Heavenly Palace, no one can..."

"What are you thinking? Who can? Who else can talk to him? Those who were able to talk to His Majesty before have all been sent away by him personally..."

"Some people even threatened to die in protest, but...they ended up dying. Bai Yuchan won't listen to anything you say now."

"This is not some immortal, this is clearly a tyrant..."

Such discussions and remarks were taking place everywhere in the Heavenly Palace.

Fortunately, this "cleansing" did not affect Xiaoxian. It seemed to only target those long-standing famous families, all of which were cultivation families that had existed for thousands of years.

So life must go on, even though everyone feels that the situation is somewhat difficult right now.

But what if it’s difficult? Is there any way we can just not do it?

"We have been in the Heavenly Palace for so long, do we have to apply to go back to the Underworld? If we are assigned to Beihai or Zhongnan, it would be better. If we are assigned to Luohe, then our lives will be over."

Wenqu was listening to these words and felt a little angry.

What happened to Luo River?

Luo He eats your rice.

In the past, Wenqu also thought that Luohe was a very barren place, but for some reason, after spending so much time with his master in Luohe, his opinion of Luohe gradually changed.

Although the spiritual energy there seemed thin, my cultivation progressed very quickly.

It was almost unbelievable to Wenqu.

She didn't know how Lu Caiwei helped her. Although Luohe was poorer than other blessed lands, under Lu Caiwei's arrangement, Wenqu was treated as half the master of a blessed land.

"Why do you say that about Luo He..."

Someone noticed Wenqu's emotions, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"My apologies, so you are the newly promoted Wenqu Star Lord. As I recall, you were the one who cultivated and ascended to heaven from Luo River?"

Wenqu frowned slightly, looking at the woman with a human head and a deer body in front of him, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

"So what?"

Zhang Yuelu didn't care. She was on the same level as Wenqu, and her status was even higher.

The little new star god needs to be taught a lesson.

Zhang Yuelu thought so and chuckled.

"Wenqu Star Lord, you are able to step into the Star Lord realm with your current cultivation level. This is considered to be a rare opportunity in this heavenly palace where everyone is in danger."

Wen Lu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned gloomy and he did not respond.

There was a sound coming from the side, and everyone looked up, only to see cranes and strange beasts pulling a carriage passing by in the clouds of the heavenly palace. It was a very long team.

The team is migrating.

But this is the Heavenly Palace. Where should we migrate to from the Heavenly Palace?

But everyone looked as if they were used to it, as if this scene was not unexpected and they had seen it several times.

Zhang Yuelu retracted her gaze at this moment and chuckled.

"Another family has decided to leave the Heavenly Palace? Looking at the frame of the car, I think it is a real immortal king. This has happened many times in the past few decades."

Bai Yuchan cleansed up many families, but after all, the Heavenly Palace has been around for so many years, and there are still many prominent families, big and small.

However, there are still some prominent families who, for some reason, seem to have "escaped the disaster".

And they actually got the approval from His Majesty, allowing them to leave on their own.

You know, many of those who left were the backbone of the Heavenly Palace, and there were also some who were listed as "Immortal Lords".

Allowing such a group of top-notch combat forces to leave the Heavenly Palace is inappropriate and strange no matter how you think about it.

The immortals really couldn't understand this matter.

Zhang Yuelu sighed.

"If it weren't for these people leaving and leaving so many positions vacant, Wenqu, do you think you can ascend to the position of Star Lord with your realm and ability?"

There was a slight pause in his voice, and Zhang Yuelu seemed to remember something and said jokingly.

"You don't think that the cultivation method you submitted earlier gave you your current position, do you? It wasn't even a semi-finished product, just a prototype. Many people looked through it afterwards. It's really ridiculous."

"Throw away the spiritual power to cleanse the body? Without these powers, what magical powers can you display? Can you still call that a cultivation technique? Wenqu, you are going backwards the more you live."

After all, Wenqu was still young at this time, and under Lu Caiwei's careful care, he had never suffered any grievances. At this moment, he clenched his hands, bit his lips, but was unable to speak.

Wenqu was very angry and wanted to curse.

So she started swearing.

"What do you know, you idiot."

When Zhang Yuelu heard this, she was shocked at first, then stunned for a moment. After a while, she reacted and asked back with a smile.

"Were you cursing just now?"

"Yes, that's right." Wenqu affirmed.

The immortals around were silent at first, and then the air was filled with joy.

Wen Qu looked at all this with a dazed look in his eyes.

She realized something...

She found that Master...Master taught her so well.

Those who are close to Zhu are close to those who are black.

Lu Caiwei is a stutterer and can't even speak clearly, let alone curse.

Wenqu stood there, his face flushed, not knowing what to do.

But there was a voice that came like thunder.

"Xingjun Wenqu, come to the palace immediately!"

In an instant, the scene suddenly became silent.

This voice, these words, are from the Venerable Bai Yuchan?

It was a long time after Wenqu walked back that whispers of discussion began to be heard.

But among these discussions, there are some more rumors...

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The hall was filled with the smell of wine and was in a mess, with precious treasures scattered on the ground.

In the main seat of the hall, there was a figure lying on a couch with disheveled hair and a wild look.

Wen Qu looked at this scene, his eyes were stunned at first, then he frowned slightly.

She instinctively felt a little unhappy.

But she immediately lowered her head... Thinking of those rumors, facing this 'Your Majesty' who had been moody for some reason recently and seemed like a completely different person, Wen Qu remained silent.

She didn't know why the other party asked her to come here.

There was a certain silence in the hall, but fortunately it did not last long.

A book was thrown on the ground and caught Wenqu's eyes.

"Did you create this technique?"

It was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry in his voice. Wenqu looked at the book thrown casually on the ground, finally sighed softly, and told the truth.

But before she could say a few words, she was interrupted by Bai Yuchan.

"Stop, stop, stop. Why do you think the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will dissipate?"

what?
Wenqu didn’t think so.

She just thought it was a precaution...

In addition, although Lu Caiwei did not teach her much about cultivation, the master's teachings interpreted the way of cultivation from a completely new perspective, and were different from Wenqu's teachings on how to absorb spiritual energy.

In addition, the spiritual energy of the world is indeed decreasing, and Wenqu, influenced by what he saw and heard, came up with this idea without knowing why.

"Oh? From what you said, you must have been influenced by your master?" The inquiring voice came from the main seat.

Wenqu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The next moment, pressure as heavy as a mountain instantly spread throughout Wenqu's body.

"Who is your master?"

........................

Wenqu walked slowly out of the hall.

A trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his thin lips. After walking a few dozen steps again, Wen Qu could no longer hold back and staggered, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

She has only just entered the seventh realm.

The increasingly pervasive pressure just now caused Wenqu to suffer serious injuries.

But...she didn't mention Lu Caiwei.

Because the master once said that he would never set foot in the Heavenly Palace and did not want others to know everything about her.

She just didn't understand why this lord wanted to know about her master.

Having angered this "moody" Lord, Wen Qu almost thought he was going to be killed at that moment.

But for some reason, the pressure suddenly dissipated, Bai Yuchan didn't ask her any more questions, and she successfully walked out.

Looking at the magnificent heavenly palace in front of him, Wenqu's eyes showed a trace of confusion.

After so many years, she has now fulfilled her childhood wish.

She became a star god, and the star god of Wenqu.

She really wanted to tell her master, tell Lu Caiwei all this, tell her about her achievements and her current progress...

But Wenqu couldn't find Lu Caiwei.

But should I really stay here?

But where can I go?
Whether it was the psychological rift or the physical injuries, Wen Quce couldn't help feeling aggrieved and his expression was full of confusion.

"Master, where are you..." (End of this chapter)