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Chapter 706 Xiao Yan and Lin Dong Return to the Great Thousand World

Yao Lao looked up and saw Xiao Yan with a lazy smile, meeting his teacher's gaze.

"Teacher, I've become an immortal."

The old apothecary pondered for a moment, then asked, "Who are you?"

Xiao Yan said helplessly, "Teacher, I have already preserved all your memories."

"I don't believe you would forget me."

Xiao Yan was speechless.

The old doctor sneered, "Yes, so you deleted the last memory of taking back a move, right?"

Xiao Yan blinked. No, he remembered that time and space had been messed up, and everything was starting over.

It was simply that he used his great magical power to preserve the memories of Yao Lao and the others.

But Yao Lao shouldn't remember his last move before he left, when he took back his move.

"My cross-disciplinary experience over the years has not been for nothing."

The old doctor stood up, and the aura of dominance emanating from him was earth-shattering, soaring into the sky.

"I am the master of medicine."

Yao Chen's lips curled up as he spoke.

Xiao Yan's eyes widened. Hiss! His teacher had become the ruler?

Isn't it Mu Chen?
"I use the human body as a furnace to refine the external world."

With a smile, Yao Lao introduced his alchemy techniques to Xiao Yan.

It refines heaven and earth, and it also refines people.

He took this path.

"Teacher is awesome." Xiao Yan gave a thumbs up and said.

As expected of the teacher who guided him onto the path of alchemy, he is truly remarkable.

"That's natural." The old doctor smiled slightly.

However, when he looked down, the chessboard had changed again. Black's previous chaotic moves had suddenly turned into a decisive advantage, and it was about to kill his large white group.

Yao Lao: ?

"You unfilial disciple, you've taken back your move again." Old Master Yao laughed angrily.

He truly deserves to be called his prized disciple.

Xiao Yan blinked and sat down opposite Yao Lao to start another game of chess.

"Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely not take back my move this time."

"Really?" the old medicine doctor asked doubtfully.

Xiao Yan glanced at the "cheat brain" in the chat group and nodded with a smile.

He is Xiao Yan.

I never cheat.

……

Martial realm.

When Lin Dong returned, Xiao Diao frowned deeply, her fingers almost grinding the teacup to pieces.

"Little Mink, what are you thinking about?"

Lin Dong's return, while not as flamboyant as Xiao Yan's, still caused quite a stir.

After he finished meeting with Ying Huanhuan and Ling Qingzhu, he came to find Xiao Diao.

I noticed that the little sable's brows were furrowed.

Could there be some terrifying enemy lurking in this vast world?

“Lin Dong,” Little Marten said in a deep voice.

Lin Dong nodded.

"Do you think Xiao Yan deliberately killed the Heavenly Evil God so that he could change history and prevent his daughter from meeting that guy Mu Chen?"

"I am overjoyed; I have waited thirty years."

"I'm just going to watch the show."

"As a result, the two of you became immortals and, in ancient times, killed the Heavenly Evil God."

"Without the threat of the extraterrestrial evil race, the Great Thousand World has returned to the intrigue and scheming of the past."

"So Mu Chen and Xiao Yan's daughter will never meet."

"He won't even give me a chance to watch the show." Little Mink gritted his teeth, crushed the teacup, and water seeped through his crack.

He felt cheated. Couldn't you two have waited until he finished eating his melon before you two became immortals?

Lin Dong's expression was strange. In fact, no matter how long it took them to become immortals, Xiao Yan would still change that part of history.

The little mink won't get to know that.

However, there's no need to elaborate on this.

……

In the Xuanming Yuan Realm, Ji Zheng got up and headed to the world of the Dao King.

The other God Emperors and the Heaven-Mending Gods from the Nine Worlds also set off to gather at the Dao King's place.

This commotion couldn't be kept secret.

Soon, the situation was brought to the attention of those in Hell.

In the myriad realms of hell, waves rise in the Nether Sea, and ancient beings appear in the Hall of the Underworld.

They took their seats as host and guest, and these ancient beings were none other than the god-emperors of Hell throughout history, gathered together in one place.

"I have invited you all here for a meeting because news has come from the Immortal Realm: the Immortal Talisman of the Demon Immortal is about to be completed."

"The heavens have also received the news and are discussing how to come and stop them."

The Demon Emperor Senluo's gaze swept over the various Demon Emperors, and he said in a deep voice:
"Once the Immortal Talisman is successfully refined, the innate gods and demons that protect all realms will be no threat and can be easily subdued by us."

"However, immortals cannot easily descend to the mortal realm; they can only send these immortal talismans out of the immortal realm."

"We also need to set up an altar to receive the celestial talisman. The place to receive the celestial talisman must be the closest to the celestial realm."

"Therefore, the gods will come to stop them."

The demon emperors were not surprised by this, but they fell into thought and asked in confusion, "Does my hell have such a place?"

Their hell has a place closest to the heavens?
That's where it's easiest to become an immortal.

The Demon Emperor of the Underworld sat in a relatively high position, his ten thousand hands dragging countless illusory figures as he chuckled:
"You do not know because your time is not long enough to know many secrets."

"The Immortal Realm is located in a higher spacetime. The place closest to the Immortal Realm is naturally the most advanced place in my Hell Realm."

"This place is where one ascends to immortality, but it changes frequently and has no fixed location."

"Throughout history, those who ascended to heaven from there, became immortals, and entered the celestial realm."

"The land of ascension to immortality?"

"So that's where our great battle broke out?"

"It's time to fight. The advantages of the heavens are expanding day by day. If we wait any longer, we will have no chance to become immortals."

"It is the Demon Emperor who said in a deep voice."

The other Demon Emperors all nodded in agreement.

In the past, the Heavenly Dao of all realms would only decline day by day as time went on.

Even the most precious treasures of the Heavenly Dao will gradually decline, and those nine old monsters will naturally become weaker day by day, while they themselves are gradually growing stronger.

But with the Taiyi God Emperor, it's different!
He has eighteen versions of himself, and each of them has the same strength as him.

If one dies, the other clones can quickly rebuild it.

This kind of cheating ability is what makes these Demon Emperors so troublesome and wary.

Killing Ji Zheng would require several Demon Emperors to work together.

And there's also the possibility of it falling.

But Ji Zheng only needed to hide one of his clones and cultivate for a while with a smile, and he could walk out completely unharmed.

There's no way to win this.

“It’s alright,” a voice suddenly interjected.

"This time, that fellow Daoist Taiyi will bring all his clones with him."

"All we need to do is strike and kill him at that moment."

The voice was domineering, and it even began to arrange the order in which the various demon emperors would attack.

The Demon Emperor Salo didn't take it seriously, and the other Demon Emperors were used to it as well.

Because they all knew that the owner of this voice was the true ruler of Hell.

If it weren't for this person's scheme to connect the Demon Emperors of all generations in history, these Demon Emperors would not have chosen to be resurrected in the same era and jointly forge the great cause of becoming immortals!

"How are things on the other side of the heavens? If those nine old guys intervene, we might not be able to succeed."

The Demon Emperor Salo pondered for a moment and then asked.

The voice chuckled slightly and said leisurely, "Don't worry, by then, the number of people who want him dead will be far greater than you can imagine."

The Demon Emperors were moved, for this meant that among those gods who mended the heavens, there were also their spies.

(End of this chapter)