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The two were once fellow disciples, merely geniuses from an insignificant sect in the Northwest Divine Continent.

At the age of sixteen, Ling Xiao and Sheng Tian both achieved the rank of half-saint, displaying unparalleled talent.

The two were hailed as unparalleled geniuses within the sect, and their reputations were renowned.

But fame at a young age, without the protection of a powerful figure, naturally invites trouble.

That day, the sect was annihilated.

Dozens of fellow disciples, including their master, did everything in their power and risked their lives to send the two out.

Ling Xiao and Sheng Tianyi fled all the way to this remote Tiannan.

Back then, Tiannan was nothing like the prosperous place it is today; it was a desolate wasteland, without even a single Great Sage Realm figure within its borders.

Later, the two brothers accidentally stumbled into a fairyland!

Magnificent and resplendent, with jade palaces and celestial aura, it is so beautiful it seems unreal.

Everywhere, the air seemed to belong to a different world.

Later, this fairyland was called the Misty Fairyland.

All those who survived it received immense good fortune and blessings.

In the end, only Ling Xiao and Sheng Tianyi survived that time, but they were barely clinging to life.

Later, people from Tiannan Shenzhou also discovered this fairyland, and countless people flocked there, which led to the complex web of top forces in Tiannan Shenzhou today.

Its secret realm is also extremely demanding, requiring individuals to be under 100 years old and below the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm to enter.

Upon hearing Ling Xiao's words, Sheng Tianyi sighed, his eyes dimming.

The suffering Lingxiao endured over those ten thousand years far exceeded what people could imagine.

Ten thousand years of solitude, the erosion of the Dao traces, and constant anxiety.

Ling Xiao, however, looked calmly at Sheng Tianyi and said.

"What level have you reached now?"

"The limit of the Saint Realm has already allowed us to glimpse the Venerable Realm," Sheng Tianyi replied.

Ling Xiao nodded. Everything he had done over the years was solely to help Sheng Tianyi take another step forward.

Ling Xiao sighed and ignored Sheng Tianyi.

They drifted aimlessly in any direction the airship took.

Among the top powers, there are also those who imitate Ling Xiao's approach.

However, they soon discovered that although their bodies were sealed, their souls were constantly suffering torment and pain.

In severe cases, it can even damage one's Dao heart, leaving Dao injuries and causing a decline in one's talent.

Each generation of geniuses could only seal themselves once, and that was their limit.

After that, both body and soul will perish.

Ling Xiao was the only exception, and his actions shocked the top forces in the entire Tiannan Divine Continent.

Ling Xiao has been stuck at the semi-saint level for ten thousand years, and his combat power is extremely terrifying.

He was also the only one who was able to escape unscathed from the ethereal fairyland.

It commands respect from all.

Ling Xiao walked leisurely, his steps casual.

A moment later, he arrived at another place where a young man in a white robe was standing in front of him.

Ling Xiao revealed an expression of great interest.

Sheng Tianyi had talked to him about Chen Ping, saying that he couldn't see through Chen Ping's background and that he was obviously not simple.

"Young friend," Ling Xiao said, looking at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping turned around, his face also showing curiosity.

He knew that the person in front of him had a very special identity; he was Sheng Tianyi's junior brother.

A figure from 10,000 years ago.

It had been sealed off for years and had only recently come to its senses.

Beside Chen Ping were Murong Longtian, Murong Fengwu, Yuan Xing, and others.

Upon seeing Ling Xiao, everyone's expression changed.

"Greetings, senior."

Lingxiao's status is among the top in the Primordial Holy Land, and his position is extraordinary.

Moreover, over the years, their conquest of the Immortal Realm has brought them many opportunities and glory to the Primordial Holy Land.

He is a senior figure worthy of respect.

Seeing Ling Xiao talking to Chen Ping, they wisely and quietly withdrew.

"I heard that you killed someone in the Primordial Holy Land, and you joined this Misty Immortal Realm to atone for your crime," Ling Xiao asked.

"That's just one of the reasons."

Chen Ping said this in a calm tone.

The main reason is to take this opportunity to see if I can find my two apprentices.

After all, he was their master before, so even if they didn't care about him, he was still their master.

But simply leaving them outside to roam freely is too irresponsible.

Hearing Chen Ping's calm tone, Ling Xiao revealed an expression of great interest.

"You are very different from them."

Ling Xiao said with a smile, not finding anything wrong with Chen Ping's tone at all.

On the contrary, his disciples usually spoke to him with a tone of awe and looked at him with eyes full of flattery.

It made him very uncomfortable.

"I want to ask, aren't you sure you'll be alright staying in seclusion all this time?"

Chen Ping asked with a curious look.

Are you sure this behavior, which is equivalent to exploiting a bug in a game, won't be punished by the system?

Punished by the Heavenly Dao of this world?

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback at first, then burst into laughter.

"Haha, of course."

"This might be the last time."

Ling Xiao replied, showing no annoyance at Chen Ping's blunt question.

Many disciples of the Primordial Holy Land also had this question, but because of his status, they dared not ask too many questions, or even make it public.

On the contrary, chatting with Chen Ping today made him feel happy and relaxed.

It feels like we've known each other for ages.

At that moment, the flying boat from the Primordial Holy Land arrived at a certain place and stopped.

Upon seeing this, Ling Xiao immediately spoke.

"Young friend, let's go, we've arrived."

This place is a huge mountain range, stretching for thousands of miles.

Countless enormous flying ships hovered in the void, each one magnificent and boundless.

The flying boat from the Primordial Holy Land gradually came to a stop.

Ling Xiao and Chen Ping stood side by side, walking ahead.

Behind them followed all the disciples who had entered the Misty Wonderland.

Jiang Yun, the contemporary holy son of the Primordial Holy Land, also followed suit.

Jiang Yun frowned slightly as he looked at the two young figures ahead.

As for Ling Xiao, given his strength and status, he didn't feel anything was wrong with Ling Xiao walking in front.

But what does the person next to him mean?

What makes him worthy of standing shoulder to shoulder with Ling Xiao, walking ahead of them?

Walking ahead of him, the holy son?

Gu Lianxin also saw this scene from behind, watching Chen Ping and Ling Xiao walk by, chatting and laughing.

Gu Lianxin suddenly realized.

No wonder her master told her not to provoke Chen Ping; it turns out Chen Ping had latched onto Ling Xiao's coattails.

That's it!

Gu Lianxin looked as if she had just realized something.

At that moment, a loud bang echoed in the distant void, and a huge flying ship rushed out from the depths of the void.

The flag on the boat bore four large characters: Wuji Holy Land, clearly one of the four great holy lands.

Immediately following was another loud bang, and the Jade Void Holy Land's flying boat slowly arrived.

On the flying boats of the Wuji Holy Land and the Yuxu Holy Land, there were two young figures on each side.

They stood at the front of the airship, their faces filled with excitement, looking around.

It seems to be searching for something.