Shennong Sequence

Xin Ruyin, with an air of righteous indignation, smiled mischievously and said, "Young Master, you should preserve your pure Yang energy. It will have a beneficial effect when you build the foundation for the Great Dao in the future... In short, Young Master, you must not lose your primordial Yang prematurely!"

These words sounded so grand and dignified that they forced the somewhat excited Zhao Yun to stop many of his actions.

Then, Xin Ruyin took the lead and walked out of the house.

Afterwards, Zhao Yun awkwardly controlled his surging blood and qi. Once it calmed down, he slowed down a couple of steps and then left the house.

Wang Tian, ​​the junior sister who had been waiting on the other side, blinked as the two walked out of the room one after the other. Not noticing anything unusual, she could only walk over to her senior brother's side. Watching Xin Ruyin's aloof and distant figure, she excitedly grabbed Zhao Yun's arm and asked:

"Senior brother, tell me quickly, how did you become acquainted with Senior Sister Xin before I joined the sect? Also, what were you talking about just now? Senior Sister Xin wouldn't let me hear!"

"We've met a few times before and gotten to know each other quite well. As for what we were just discussing, it was all of paramount importance concerning the survival of our sect," Zhao Yun replied.

"Huh~" Wang Tian curled her lips in disbelief: "If Senior Brother doesn't want to talk to me, fine, but why lie to me? When have we, Qi Refining cultivators who haven't even reached the Foundation Establishment stage, ever had the right to discuss the life and death of the sect?"

"Hahaha~, I'm telling the truth, but you don't believe me anymore, do you?" Zhao Yun shook his head with a smile.

Wang Tian had no choice but to nod and say, "I believe you, I believe you. Then tell me quickly, senior brother, what did you say about the survival of the sect?"

Zhao Yun considered for a moment, "We were talking about the sect possibly facing a catastrophe in the future. If Junior Sister could escape it, that would be great... Never mind, let's not talk about this anymore. After this trip to the Immortal City, I suddenly feel that our cultivation is so weak. Let's go back to the Five Elements Immortal Mountain and continue to work hard in our cultivation."

After all, the future will not be peaceful...

Just as Zhao Yun met Xin Ruyin and mentioned the title 'Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons', Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons, who was traveling among the myriad realms—especially since his reputation among the dragons was already infamous—was gradually erasing all traces of his name from the world when he suddenly heard his own name again.

And they firmly and clearly believe that the title 'Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons' exists.

Following the causal connection slightly, I discovered that it was the territory of a sect.

However, within the sect, apart from the Supreme Elders residing in the 'Imperial Palace', some True Immortals, and some powerful cultivators nearing Immortal status, other cultivators shouldn't remember their own names.

Amidst his confusion, and having grown tired of wandering through the vast void, the Myriad Dragon Emperor began his return journey to his sect.

As for the distance in space and time, for a true immortal like him, once he knew the exact coordinates, crossing the seemingly long distance in space and time would be as simple as being close at hand but worlds apart.
However, if the specific location in time and space is unknown, searching in the vast void would be an extremely difficult process...

Therefore, for these true immortals, the scale of spacetime distance is completely different whether or not they have coordinates.

When Wanlonghuang returned to the sect, he saw that the sect's grand formation had been activated, and countless immortal talismans were flowing like a brilliant galaxy.

Immediately, he felt a sense of unease and tentatively stepped into the sect, without any problems.

However, a beam of ethereal light extended from the 'Myriad Dao Palace' where the sect leader handled sect affairs. Clearly, the sect leader, 'Spirit Daoist,' had sensed his return and erected an ethereal rainbow bridge for him, allowing him to reach the 'Myriad Dao Palace' first. Wanlong Emperor stepped onto the ethereal rainbow bridge, his gaze sweeping across the vast land of the sect, finally finding the exact source of his name—just two mere Qi Refining stage cultivators?
"Junior brother, what are you looking at? Hurry up and come here." The urging voice of the sect leader Ling Daoren came from the other side of the Void Rainbow Bridge.

Then, Wanlonghuang glanced at Zhao Yun and Xin Ruyin a few more times without making a sound. When he heard the two sentences they were talking, he sensed that something was very wrong.

Finally, when he heard Zhao Yun and Wang Tian talking about the great catastrophe that would annihilate the sect in the future, and the special marks on Zhao Yun and Xin Ruyin that were engraved with the future, he had many bad premonitions in his heart!

With a furrowed brow, the Dragon Emperor stepped into the 'Myriad Paths Palace' where the sect leader, Ling Daoren, resided and immediately asked:
"Senior Brother Headmaster, did you just hear those two Qi Refining cultivators saying that the sect is in trouble in the future?"
Furthermore, how come there are hundreds of people with traces of the future blatantly appearing within the sect? How did they even get into the sect? Didn't you do anything about it?

The sect leader, Ling Daoren, gestured with his hand and said:

"Junior brother, don't be anxious. If you can spot the anomaly at a glance, how could I not see it?"
Their arrival here carries with it many future causes and effects, and they have brought us information about the inevitable destruction of our sect, which is a great contribution.

Thus, these little ones are allowed to freely study the immortal scriptures within the sect... When the sect reopens its gates in the future, these little ones might still be needed to contribute their efforts.

Wanlong Emperor frowned even more deeply and pressed on, "I've only been away from the sect for ten thousand years, traveling in the void. How come the sect is already facing such a dire situation? Besides, how come I couldn't foresee a great calamity brewing within the sect? What exactly is going on?"

"If you can't deduce it, then you're right!" Master Lingdao replied. "This calamity is not driven by human effort alone, but by a coincidence of favorable timing, location, and human factors. I already have a plan for this calamity in mind, and I also have some plans for the future. As for you, junior brother, you're a bit wronged."

"Feeling wronged? I'm not wronged at all. I didn't do anything!" Wanlonghuang was completely bewildered by the series of riddles posed by the sect leader, Lingdaoren.

The sect leader, Ling Daoren, said with a smile:

"Junior Brother is naturally impetuous and has even slaughtered countless natural dragons in the starry sky. The karma of the universe is profound, and I have found a way for you to escape this calamity. So, I can only ask you to suffer some injustice. In addition, I will temporarily seal away this part of your memory about the future calamity. When the time comes in the future, I will be able to unseal this memory for you. What do you think?"

Emperor Wanlong frowned, deep in thought:

'Although my senior brother, the sect leader, seems to have it all figured out, I still have a feeling something's not quite right.'

'I feel that my act of returning to the sect so abruptly after having a thought seems somewhat inappropriate?'

"But our Sect Leader is genuinely good to the sect members; most True Immortals have received his favors... He has no ill intentions towards the continuation of the sect's lineage."

Wanlonghuang nodded and said, "Since Senior Brother believes that my impatience might ruin the sect's important tribulation in the future, then let's seal this memory away for now."

"In that case, it would truly be a shame for you, Junior Brother, and the future hopes of the sect rest entirely on your shoulders," the sect leader, 'Ling Daoren,' said calmly.

Furthermore, within the 'Imperial Palace,' the light of the immortal array also rippled outwards.

"Senior brother, this isn't right! You only sealed a part of my memory, how did you activate the sect's grand formation? What are you doing?" As Wanlong Huang spoke, he sensed something was amiss. Just as he was about to resist, he was rendered immobile, like a stiff worm encased in amber. (End of Chapter)