The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 495 The Return Journey [Part 1]

As the saying goes: Time flies in the mountains; one doesn't know the year has passed when the cold ends.

At Qingtai Temple, the bluestone path in front of the Old Ancestor's Cave on the back mountain of the First Immortal Mountain is already covered with thick snow.

Third, two young Taoist boys were flipping through Taoist scriptures with one hand, memorizing and reciting them, while using the other hand to sweep away the snow.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a noise startled the young Taoist disciples, who all turned around to look: the stone door of the long-sealed cave of the Green Moss Ancestor had opened with a humming vibration.

A young man in black robes appeared ethereal and otherworldly, taking three steps at a time and disappearing into the cave's stone gate.

"Our three disciples greet our honorary ancestor!"

The three young Taoist boys excitedly dropped their brooms, leaving only the Taoist scriptures in their hands, and respectfully bowed to the newcomers.

"Fellow Daoists, there's no need for such formalities! May I ask how long it has been since I went into seclusion with Senior Qingtai? And how many days remain until the start of the Ten Thousand Sects Grand Competition?"

From the summit of the First Immortal Mountain, looking around, a blanket of white snow covered the entire Qingtai Temple, leaving only familiar yet unfamiliar outlines.

Feng Ling couldn't help but feel as if he had been transported to another world!

"hiss!"

The three young disciples were flattered and overwhelmed by Feng Ling's approachable manner and his address of them as fellow Daoists. They hurriedly and timidly replied:
"Reporting to the Honorable Ancestor, nearly four hundred and thirty days and nights have passed, and the Grand Tournament of Ten Thousand Sects is less than a hundred days away!"

"Sigh, refining the remnant soul of Zhu Jiuyin is truly not easy. Even with the divine power of Ancestor Qingtai assisting, it still took more than a year to resolve this matter?"

Feng Ling sighed helplessly. Then, a spatial fluctuation rippled around him, and he stepped out of the First Immortal Mountain, arriving at the location of the spatial teleportation array of the Green Moss Temple.

Now, as a highly respected ancestor, Feng Ling has unimpeded access to Qingtai Temple.

Naturally, the Great Sage Realm Daoists responsible for guarding the space teleportation array immediately let Feng Ling pass upon his arrival.

"This is the current dynamic spatial coordinate distribution of the three ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays in the Holy City of Fierce Ghosts. Thank you all!" Feng Ling tried to use the coordinate positioning technique of the spatial teleportation array in the Holy City of Fierce Ghosts that Luo Li had told him, and quickly informed the several Great Saint Realm Daoists who were waiting respectfully and patiently to the side of him about the specific spatial coordinate information he had obtained.

"Coordinates verified! The two-way teleportation arrays are constructing a two-way ultra-long-distance teleportation channel. Please wait a moment, Honorary Ancestor... Connected! It's so fast?"

"Hiss! No wonder, Ghost City has activated the highest level of teleportation authorization for the spatial teleportation array!"

As the Taoist priests hurriedly filled the grooves in the teleportation array with divine stones to give it a final boost before teleportation, they also stole a surprised glance at Feng Ling.

Judging from the reaction on the other side, it seems that our honorary patriarch's status and position in the Holy City of Ghosts is not just as simple as a guest elder on the surface!

"boom!"

Suddenly, the void hummed violently, and strange phenomena appeared in the sky:

A solemn and majestic bridge of guidance radiates brilliant light, reflecting the white snow, and slowly winds its way out of the void.

On the other side of the sacred bridge, a magnificent holy city stands prominently, where countless figures can be vaguely seen bowing and waiting.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling beam of energy shot into the sky, and the figure of the black-robed youth disappeared into the divine bridge.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to our honorary ancestor!"

"May the Ancestor return soon, and the coordinates of the Green Moss Temple will forever be open to the Ancestor and all allies of the Fierce Ghost Holy City!"

The crowd in the mossy crowd stopped what they were doing and watched the energy pillar and the divine bridge gradually dissipate in the void with great attention.

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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