After millions of years in the library, I became an Immortal Emperor.

Bodhi remained calm and waited respectfully to the side. Even when Qinglan humbly begged Lin Fan for help, his face did not show the slightest ripple.

Lin Fan looked at him and smiled faintly.

"Bodhi, you have learned from your mistakes. All living beings in the world, whether mortals or immortals, have their predetermined fate."

"Saving is right, not saving is also right."

Lin Fan said something that made Qing Lan's expression change, and she raised her head.

The person in front of me had a calm expression, and his eyes were deep and unfathomable, like a vast galaxy, making it impossible to discern any emotion within them.

"Senior, if you are willing to help, my dragon clan is willing to serve you as our master and worship you for generations to come."

"The countless beings of Tianlong Immortal Continent will forever remember you. This is a tremendous cause and effect, and an overwhelming power of faith."

She said, mentioning the power of faith again.

The Dragon Clan practices a path of faith, also known as the path of incense offerings, which utilizes the power of faith from countless beings in the Heavenly Dragon Immortal Continent.

She felt that Lin Fan might also need such faith.

But when she looked at Lin Fan, her expression changed drastically.

Lin Fan looked out of the small courtyard on the cliff, as if he were looking at the changes of cause and effect in the world through the endless celestial sky, and a vast power of faith surged from his body.

Her own path of faith made her most sensitive to this power. Immersed in it, she saw countless beings kneeling before this being.

There are countless mortal beings, as well as immortals, and even immortal lords.

Is this person also walking the path of faith?

She was stunned, took a deep breath, and was about to ask again when that power of faith dissipated, replaced by a Dao that he could neither see nor explain.

This path of immortality transcends the path of faith. Then, that being looked at her again, and in that single glance, he felt as if his past and future had been seen through.

She was horrified and knelt down, no longer daring to meet Lin Fan's gaze.

Destiny Immortal Path!

She knew what path this person cultivated; it was the most mysterious and unpredictable Path of Destiny. The so-called Path of Faith was nothing more than the Path of Destiny.

"Let's go back."

Lin Fan's voice came, and she trembled, looking up in disbelief.

The person stood there quietly, seemingly so close, yet she felt a great distance away, and a chill unconsciously crept into her heart.

Finally, she gave a dejected smile.

He stood up, bowed to Lin Fan again, and then left.

Yes, what expectations is she holding? That's the Sea of ​​Gods, a forbidden zone. What right does she have to demand that he be an enemy of the forbidden zone?

After all, even the Immortal Dynasty chose to retreat.

For such powerful beings, the masses and a continent are nothing more than things that can be discarded at will. How could they possibly risk their lives for them?

She left without ever looking back, not even glancing behind her. She looked dazed and her eyes were vacant, as if she had lost her mind overnight.

Lin Fan watched her retreating figure, shook his head and smiled, then looked at Bodhi.

"Bodhi, looking at her, do you think of your past self?"

Lin Fan said, and Bodhi looked at Qinglan's back, nodding and then shaking his head.

"hehe."

Lin Fan smiled.

"You've changed, but not in a cold way. You just know you don't have the ability to do so much for the beings of this immortal realm."

"It's impossible to do, and it can't be changed."

"You also understand that everything in the world has its own rules of operation, whether it's mortals or immortals. Rushing in might only backfire."

"But if you ever had that ability, would you do it?"

Lin Fan asked again, and Bodhi looked at Lin Fan and remained silent.

"Nanyue, what about you?"

Lin Fan glanced at Nan Yue beside him. Nan Yue shuddered, then looked at Lin Fan and scratched his head.

"Nanyue hasn't thought of so many things yet, but Nanyue listens to his teacher. If his teacher thinks it's right, Nanyue will do it; if his teacher thinks it's wrong, Nanyue won't do it."

"hehe."

Lin Fan smiled, no longer asking about Bodhi and Nanyue, but looking at the thousands of lakes and rivers, the vast human world, one glance seemed to encompass the entire world and endless living beings.

"Actually, it's right to do it or not."

There will always be some fools in the world who, knowing full well that they can't do it, still do it anyway; who, knowing it's a dead end, still go without hesitation.

"Just like her."

Lin Fan's words drew the attention of both Nan Yue and Bodhi. Nan Yue seemed to understand something instantly, and Bodhi's slightly dazed gaze regained its focus.

Dragon Palace!

Thousands of years later, Qinglan returned. When she left, there was still hope in her eyes, but after returning, it all dimmed.

The dragon race's dragon seed program is still proceeding according to the established process. After layers of selection, there are still millions of dragons outside the Dragon Palace.

But in the end, there were only 100,000 dragons.

Everyone else will be abandoned here.

She arrived at the Azure Dragon Palace, where the Northern Dragon King's condition was worsening. The spiritual pool beneath him was completely stained red with blood, and his aura was growing weaker.

"My daughter, what's wrong?"

The Northern Dragon King noticed that Qinglan was in a bad mood and asked her a question.

On the other side, Ling Qianren, the Sword Peak Master of the Heavenly Dao Sect, was also there. For thousands of years, he had been the one prolonging the life of the Northern Heavenly Dragon King.

He was also looking at Qinglan in front of him. This Dragon Lord of the Dragon Palace had aroused her a lot of interest, and she even had the idea of ​​taking her as a disciple.

Qinglan knelt in the Azure Dragon Palace, at the feet of the Northern Heavenly Dragon King.

"Father, I've found him."

Her words shocked both the Northern Dragon King and Ling Qianren, who was watching the show from the sidelines.

Found it?

That was just a casual remark he made, just to give her some hope. He hadn't even found the person he was looking for, so he never thought Qinglan would find her.

Are you sure?

"You haven't picked the wrong person?"

Ling Qianren asked, his expression suddenly becoming serious, his eyes brimming with undisguised fighting spirit.

Even now, he still thinks about fighting that person. His Sword Peak's Grand Elder respects an outsider even more than he does, and that person is only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

Although he didn't say anything, he kept holding his breath.

He wanted to see what that person was really capable of.

"Daughter, don't be fooled. That person is capable of killing the World Stone Demon Lord. He is a true immortal powerhouse, not someone we can easily meet."

The Northern Dragon King also spoke.

He knew more than Qinglan. Ling Qianren had told him that the person was only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm and had probably used some other means to suppress and kill the World Stone Demon Lord.

As for actually using the cultivation level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal to suppress and kill a Celestial King, that's absolutely impossible.

He also cultivated from the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm to his current level, and knows the difference between the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm and the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

That's an insurmountable gap.

"It's him."

Qinglan said, without a trace of doubt in her tone.

"He appeared as a young man, disguised as a scholar, walking among the mortals, accompanied by a spirit monkey at the Celestial Immortal realm. He also came to Tianlong Immortal Continent about ten thousand years ago."

One sentence caused Ling Qianren, who was standing to the side, to be shaken.