Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

Linglu Peak.

Luo Chen's figure appeared out of thin air. He looked around at the familiar mountain, which had not changed much from when he left.

This was likely intentionally done by Lin Jiuxiao and Ye Qi, their two personal disciples.

Luo Chen's gaze fell on the baby girl in Wang Ying's arms, and he asked with a smile, "What's this girl's name?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned and turned to look. They saw a figure in ethereal white robes smiling and watching them from the top of the misty mountain.

Lin Jiuxiao and the others were overjoyed and stepped forward to pay their respects to their master, but were lifted up by a gentle force.

Lin Jiuxiao came to his Daoist partner's side, took the baby girl from her arms, and the three of them came to Luo Chen's side together, saying, "Master, this is my daughter, named Lin Zhiyao."

"Wang Ying greets Master." Wang Ying stepped forward and bowed, addressing Luo Chen as Master along with her husband, to show her respect.

This was her first time meeting Luo Chen, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The baby girl lying in her father's arms was not afraid when she saw Luo Chen. Instead, she smiled and reached out to hug him.

Luo Chen took the child casually, looked at the exquisitely beautiful child, and said softly, "The road ahead is long. This child has a clever and pure heart, and the path ahead is far."

Lin Jiuxiao and Wang Ying exchanged a glance, both seeing the joy in each other's eyes.

With Luo Chen's words, they had even greater expectations for Lin Zhiyao's future.

Luo Chen teased the little guy and chatted with everyone for a while, when he mentioned the Miaofa Shangyuan Sect, which had recently gone to war with the Holy Dynasty.

Lin Jiuxiao asked, "Master, I've heard that the Shangyuan Sect has more than three patriarchs at the Other Shore Realm. Is that true?"

Luo Chen nodded slightly and casually said, "More or less, except that one of them is nearing the end of his life."

Perhaps noticing Lin Jiuxiao's inexplicably relaxed expression, Luo Chen continued, "But the foundation of the Miaofa Shangyuan Sect is much stronger than that of the Holy Dynasty. Their three ancestors are at the late stage and the middle stage of cultivation, respectively."

Having said that, Luo Chen stared at his eldest disciple with a half-smile and asked, "What? The Holy Dynasty has been destroyed, shouldn't you be happy?"

Beside Lin Jiuxiao, Wang Ying reached out and tightly grasped her husband's broad, kind hand.

Lin Jiuxiao took a deep breath and sighed, "The Holy Emperor has fallen, perished in the great battle to protect the Primordial World. The Holy Dynasty has fulfilled its promise from back then, and there are no more grudges between this disciple and the Holy Dynasty!"

"Is that so?" Although Luo Chen knew everything, he did not pay attention to everything or predict the future.

In his view, doing so would cause the world to lose much of its meaning.

When Luo Chen suddenly heard the news of the former Holy Emperor's fall, he was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the Holy Emperor who had ruled the Holy Dynasty for millions of years would fall so hastily in the new era.

Life is truly unpredictable.

Half a day later.

Luo Chen handed the sleeping baby girl to Wang Ying, pondered for a moment, and then opened his palm. As the light of creation flowed, a small white jade pendant appeared.

The jade pendant is warm and lustrous white, with the three characters "Lin Zhiyao" engraved on the surface and the two characters "Reincarnation" on the back, representing the cycle of reincarnation.

"Consider this a gift from me, the grandmaster, to the little guy."

Luo Chen smiled and gently waved his hand. The jade pendant floated down onto the baby girl's small hand, which she unconsciously clenched tightly.

Holding her daughter, Wang Ying looked at her husband with some confusion.

After Lin Jiuxiao nodded, the two bowed to thank their master.

They knew that with Luo Chen's cultivation level, the gift he gave would surely be extraordinary, probably an unimaginable treasure.

This little guy is really lucky.

After doing all this, Luo Chen looked at the usually silent Great Luo Sword Saint and said with emotion, "You are one of the few persistent people in the Xuanhuang Dao Palace. I have seen your heart set on the Dao."

The Great Luo Sword Saint felt inexplicably excited, but before he could speak...

Luo Chen then stood up and walked towards the pavilion not far away, saying, "Come with me."

The Great Luo Sword Saint quickly followed.

In the familiar two-story building, Luo Chen sat at the tea table, skillfully brewing a pot of spiritual tea. Then, looking at the Great Luo Sword Saint standing opposite him, he pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down. I don't have many rules here."

Upon hearing this, the Great Luo Sword Saint had no choice but to sit obediently to one side and wait for Luo Chen's next instructions.

"The Xuanhuang Dao Palace rules over a vast world, and you possess the destiny of the Heavenly Dao. Serving alongside the Immortal Emperor, your future is bright. Why are you so persistent?"

Luo Chen picked up the spirit tea, took a sip, and asked calmly.

He carefully observed Luo Chen's expression.

The Great Luo Sword Saint took a deep breath and suddenly said, "When I first saw you, senior, a thought inexplicably popped into my mind."

At this point, the Great Luo Sword Saint paused for a moment before firmly saying, "The moment I saw you, I thought it was the Xuanhuang Emperor himself. The aura you exuded at that time was too similar to the portrait of the Emperor enshrined in the Ancestral Hall of my Xuanhuang Dao Palace."

After the words were spoken, the attic fell into a brief silence.

A cold sweat involuntarily broke out on the forehead of the Great Luo Sword Saint. He felt that he had acted impulsively just now and wondered if he had offended his senior.

Luo Chen put down his teacup and smiled, "You really weren't wrong. The Xuanhuang Emperor Su Qingyan is one of my reincarnations."

The higher his cultivation level, the more unrestrained and natural Luo Chen's actions became; he no longer considered the consequences too much.

Do whatever you want.

Moreover, admitting that the Xuanhuang Emperor is one's reincarnation is not a big problem.

These powerful beings across the heavens, starting from the Primordial Great Luo, need to undergo the cycle of reincarnation. Every powerful being has many reincarnations, which is not a big deal.

The Great Luo Sword Saint's expression kept changing.

He had considered many possibilities, but he never expected Luo Chen to admit it so readily.

Back when Luo Chen was still living in the Starfall Ancient Realm, when they had just met, he had tested her dozens of times, and the answer he always received was that she was the successor of the Xuanhuang Emperor.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen actually admitted it this time.

This is equivalent to voluntarily accepting the cause and effect from the Xuanhuang Dao Palace.

Overjoyed, the Great Luo Sword Saint rose and bowed to Luo Chen, his voice trembling, "Disciple of the Xuanhuang Dao Palace pays respects to the Great Emperor!"

He no longer addressed Luo Chen as "senior." He was now paying homage to the founder of the Xuanhuang Dao Palace, the Great Emperor who single-handedly broke the limitations of the universe and established the Supreme Dao Palace!

Get up.

"The era of the Xuanhuang Emperor has passed, and the Xuanhuang Dao Palace, without the Emperor, is even more powerful."

"That was me, and yet it wasn't me either. It was just my past life. From now on, you can still call me 'senior'."

Upon hearing this, the Great Luo Sword Saint was not disappointed at all; instead, he nodded repeatedly.

Today's harvest has exceeded expectations and is quite surprising. Their Xuanhuang Dao Palace was indeed founded by Luo Chen, and that is enough.

Seeing this, Luo Chen casually waved his hand, and a beam of undying spiritual light landed deep within the true spirit of the Great Luo Sword Saint.

The Great Luo Sword Saint fell into a daze. Deep in his memory, he seemed to see a long sword that cleaved through the chaotic void. The sword light was dazzling and radiant, illuminating the eight directions of chaos, and possessing the power to annihilate all the heavens.

This is... the legacy of swordsmanship!