Qingzhou, Yinyang Palace. Sun Qiaoer was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, writing something, with a very focused expression. At this moment, Sun Qiaoer was already in a high position, serving as the master of a palace with the cultivation of a minor success in the Divine Palace, which was unprecedented. Over time, the majesty of a superior became more and more intense on her body, and her eyebrows were completely indifferent, as if she was keeping people away from her. At this moment, a figure slowly walked into the courtyard. Sun Qiaoer looked up and was delighted, then hurriedly stood up, and quickly came to the man, bowed to him, and then took his arm, and asked in a tender voice: "Master, how come you have time to come back today?" Yes, this person is Ding Yi who rushed to Qingzhou from Biyou Palace. At this time, Ding Yi's body was completely devoid of any cultivation, and he stood there like an ordinary person. If Sun Qiao'er had not felt a natural affinity for Ding Yi, she would not have dared to associate the person in front of her with the all-powerful old demon Ding. Ding Yi looked at the beauty beside him, smiled and touched her head, and then said:
"Yes, let's take a look at you and Liu Xun." Upon hearing this, Sun Qiao'er's face suddenly changed, and she held Ding Yi's arm with more force, as if she had guessed something. Ding Yi felt the strong elasticity coming from his arm, showing a comfortable look, but continued to say: "Don't worry, it's just a temporary separation." "There are some things I have to do, otherwise once the sky falls, no one will be able to escape." Sun Qiao'er's face was complicated. As a princess, her education since childhood was naturally different from that of ordinary people, so she knew Ding Yi's difficulties. So, she quietly released her hands holding Ding Yi, and then asked with a smile: "Master, are you ready?" Ding Yi nodded, and then took out a cube-like object from his arms and handed it to Sun Qiaoer, saying: "This is an energy stone. After I leave, the energy source of the Zhao siblings and No. 1 will all depend on it." Sun Qiaoer immediately took the stone from Ding Yi's hand and put it in her arms with care. Seeing this, Ding Yi looked around the courtyard and suddenly said: "Well, it seems that you listened to me and didn't find any more maids. Not bad." After Ding Yi finished speaking, he didn't mean to stay. He patted Sun Qiaoer's head again, then turned around and walked outside. At the same time, a voice came slowly: "No need to send me off. If you work hard to practice, maybe we will meet again one day." Sun Qiaoer stood in the courtyard, listening to Ding Yi's words, but was stunned for a while. At this moment, she didn't know what she felt in her heart. Sad? Reluctant? For a moment, a drop of transparent tears fell to the ground, making a click, but it was hidden in the sound of the wind blowing through the parasol trees in the courtyard.
What she didn't know was that somewhere in the Yangji Palace on the other side of the Yinyang Palace, Liu Xun knelt on the ground and cried in the direction where Ding Yi left. "Master! Master!!" ... On the eighth day of the seventh month, the sky was clear, it was suitable for relocation, and it was forbidden to break the ground. In a wasteland three hundred miles outside the Biyou Palace, Ding Yi was standing alone. At this moment, his face was normal, looking up at the sky above, and I didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, he seemed to have made a decision, and then his body shook slightly, and suddenly a terrifying breath was slowly released from his body. The whistling pressure was like a raging flood, pouring in all directions, and immediately created an invisible vortex under his feet. The surrounding soil and gravel rolled towards him, condensing into thick gray dragons in the air, twisting and dancing in the air. The next moment, the whole sky seemed to be stimulated by something and darkened. A huge vortex suddenly appeared in the thick clouds, like a huge eye, staring at Ding Yi from top to bottom. "Hehehe, is this ascension?" Ding Yi looked at the huge black vortex above, with an indescribable excitement on his face, and bursts of strange laughter came out of his mouth involuntarily. He felt the terrifying pressure from above, and even felt the look of the immortals and Buddhas behind him looking at him. Greed, joy! "I'm really looking forward to it, I'm looking forward to going up and beating you one by one!!" Ding Yi held his forehead with his hand, trying to calm his expression, but the muscles all over his body trembled with more excitement. He was really too happy! ! I believe no one can understand this feeling of knowing fear but facing it head-on. This is a breakthrough of the physical and psychological boundaries, this is the strongest belief in realizing the self! ! Just at this moment, a thick light suddenly fell from the center of the vortex, covering Ding Yi on the ground. Ding Yi bathed in this light, and he felt that the cells in his muscles seemed to be cheering and chirping happily! This is ascension! This is an evolution of life! ! Yes, even if there is despair, traps, and darkness above, at this moment, ascension is ascension, a real gift from heaven and earth. From the small world to the big world, the level of life must achieve a leap, which is also the ultimate reason why all life forms strive to go up and try their best to jump out of the dragon gate! ! This is their way! ! "Hahaha, come on!!"
Ding Yi laughed in a low voice, and then his whole body gradually floated up in the light, and slowly drifted towards the huge vortex above. At the same time, dozens of miles away, Ji Huanxue looked at the sky in the distance, and a trace of worry appeared in her eyes. Although all preparations have been made, nothing is absolute. Once he goes to the upper realm, he will not be able to help Ding Yi. However, this is also Ding Yi's own choice. The strong are always lonely. As the reincarnation of the Venerable, she knows this truth. Even if she is given such an opportunity, she will choose this path, let alone Ding Yi? ! "Master Immortal, you go first, we will see you in the upper realm." Biyou Palace, dungeon. Jin Wuhuan, who was locked in the cell with a scapula, suddenly became clear in his red eyes. He seemed to have sensed something, looked up in a certain direction, and murmured: "I can't cut off the past, so I rely on your help." "When you cut off my past, I will come back and take everything that belongs to me." Warm reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may cause the reading progress to be lost. Please save the "Bookshelf" and "Reading Record" in time (it is recommended to take a screenshot to save). We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you!