The Demon King is back, leading adorable kids on an adventure around the world!

After everyone returned from their trip, the Battle Heaven Sect enjoyed a brief period of peace.

But the thorn in Luo Tian's heart remained.

The three fairy islands are like a sword hanging overhead; although there is no movement for now, they will fall sooner or later.

Instead of waiting passively, it's better to take the initiative.

Although his current cultivation level is suppressed to the peak of the Integration stage, he still possesses the foundation of an Immortal Emperor, and he can fight opponents in the Mahayana stage.

Moreover, he needs to integrate all the cultivation forces on Earth in preparation for his future journey to the cultivation world.

On this morning, Luo Tian stood atop the sect's main peak, watching the distant sea of ​​clouds surge, then turned and walked into the main hall.

"Niannian, Xiaoxiao, Daddy has to go on a long trip."

Luo Tian squatted down and looked at his two daughters.

Today, Nian Nian is wearing a pink dress and her hair is tied into two little buns. She is squatting on the ground playing cat's cradle with Luo Qiqi.

Xiao Xiao sat on the stone steps to the side, her long silver hair draped over her shoulders, holding a freshly picked wildflower in her hand.

Luo Xiaojin sat cross-legged on the stone table, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth, swinging his short legs.

Luo Qianqian stood to the side, her long hair tied in a ponytail, her hands clasped in front of her, quietly watching them.

"Where is Daddy going?"

Niannian looked up, her hand still wrapped with a flower rope.

"Go to sea and talk to some people."

Luo Tian rubbed Niannian's head and then looked at Xiaoxiao.

"Be good in the sect and listen to Senior Sister Qianxue. Dad will be back soon."

"Niannian will be very good!"

Niannian put down the flower rope, stood up, ran over and hugged Luo Tian's leg.

Xiao Xiao stood up from the stone steps, walked up to Luo Tian, ​​and looked up at him with her light blue eyes:

"Little one will be very well-behaved."

Luo Tian looked at his two daughters and gently pressed his hand on the top of their heads.

He patted Xiaoxiao on the shoulder again, then stood up and glanced at Luo Xiaojin, Luo Qiqi and Luo Qianqian.

"Xiao Jin, keep an eye on Niannian. Qiqi, Qianqian, keep an eye on Xiaoxiao."

"Yes, Master!"

The three responded in unison.

Luo Xiaojin jumped off the stone table and patted his bottom.

He grinned, revealing two small tiger teeth, and winked at Niannian.

Luo Qiqi nodded obediently, took small steps to move next to Xiaoxiao, and tugged at her clothes.

Luo Tian then looked at Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng:

"Qianxue, Mengmeng, the sect is in your hands now."

"Keep an eye on them, don't let them wander off."

"Yes, Master!"

The two responded in unison.

Luo Tian rose into the air, the Xuanyuan Sword was unsheathed, and transformed into a golden light, disappearing into the southeastern sky.

Xiao Xiao looked up at the fading golden light until it disappeared completely, then lowered her head and clenched the hem of her clothes.

Niannian ran over and grabbed her hand:

"Don't worry, Xiaoxiao, Daddy will be back soon! Niannian will take you to see the little rabbits I keep!"

Xiao Xiao looked up at Niannian, her lips curving slightly, before being pulled away by her.

Luo Qiqi followed behind the little girls, her short legs moving incredibly fast.

Luo Xiaojin walked at the back with his hands in his pockets, a blade of grass between his teeth, whistling off-key.

Luo Qianqian followed at the back at a leisurely pace, the morning light stretching her shadow long.

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The Ten Thousand Mountains are thousands of miles from the East Sea. Luo Tian traveled by sword and arrived at the sea in less than half an hour.

The sea and sky blend into one color, and the blue waves stretch for thousands of miles.

The Xuanyuan Sword drew a golden arc on the sea surface.

Wherever the sword light passed, seabirds took flight in fright, and waves parted and then merged again.

His divine sense spread out, covering the entire East China Sea.

Found it, Penglai Island, deep in the East China Sea, shrouded in mist.

Yingzhou Immortal Island lies in a more distant sea area, hidden by an array.

Fangzhang Immortal Island is located at the end of the South China Sea and is constantly surrounded by giant waves.

The three mountains share the same breath and are connected by branches, with Penglai being the most revered.

Luo Tian did not go to Penglai first, but went straight to Yingzhou.

Yingzhou Immortal Island, spanning dozens of miles, is covered with green mountains and clear waters, and dotted with palaces.

Cranes circled in the air, and spirit beasts ran through the mountains. The spiritual energy was several times denser than outside, but still less than half of what Zhan Tian Sect possessed.

Luo Tian landed above Yingzhou, the Xuanyuan Sword held horizontally in front of him, his robes fluttering in the sea breeze.

He did not suppress his aura; the overwhelming pressure of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator enveloped the entire island.

"Who goes there? How dare you trespass on Yingzhou!"

Several figures flew up from the island, led by several elders at the Nascent Soul stage.

He was followed by dozens of disciples at the Nascent Soul and Golden Core stages.

They came with overwhelming force, unleashing sword light, flying boats, and magic arrays all at once, their killing intent undisguised.

Luo Tian didn't even glance at them, and said indifferently:

"Bring out those of you who are in charge."

"Arrogant! Take him down!"

Several Nascent Soul stage elders attacked simultaneously, their sword energy like rainbows, their blade light like snow, and their spells overwhelming.

Luo Tian raised his eyelids and struck out with his palm, the golden palm print covering the sky and the sun.

He shattered all the attacks, his remaining force striking the few Nascent Soul stage elders.

Several people coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing onto the island and creating several large craters.

The remaining disciples were terrified and retreated hastily, some even falling from the sky.

"I will say it again: bring out the one of you who is in charge."

There was silence on the island for a few breaths, then an even more powerful aura soared into the sky.

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