These ancient ferocious beasts, in order to avoid the suppression of the Heavenly Abyss, spent most of their time living on the ancient starry road outside the heavens. However, the pollution of their bloodline caused them to be cruelly weakened. This shortcoming of only one in ten people's lifespan followed them for half their lives until this moment when it was completely eliminated.

What awaits is new life and endless possibilities!

"Finally... finally, they've forgiven us?"

The ancient sword grass sensed something in its heart and gazed at its azure home planet, knowing that its mother goddess had granted the forgiveness they had longed for since time immemorial, and the mutation within its body was the best proof of this.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Moved, the Ancient Sword Grass did not hesitate for a moment. He knelt down on the spot, bowed to the divine crystal deep underground, and piously touched the ground with his forehead. He closed his eyes and felt an unprecedented sense of liberation.

The other four rulers were so excited that they were incoherent, and they followed its example, kneeling down one after another and shouting for the mercy of the Mother Goddess.

In just a short time, their aged bodies gradually recovered, and they are expected to return to their former prime.

.......

Jiang Mo thanked the divine crystal underground, bowed again, and then left.

That evening, he returned to his sect, reminisced with his former senior brothers and master, and found Chengzhen to begin selecting disciples for the sect in preparation for their journey to the Immortal Realm.

After half an hour of discussion, it was finally decided that the Sanyi Sect would send ten elite disciples to accompany them, while the rest would stay behind in Tianyuan.

Chengzhen had to fulfill her duties as sect leader and take care of the sect, so she couldn't leave. Changqing, Zhuge Yu, Shuiyun, and Lu Jin all went.

night.

On the fourth floor of the Sutra Repository, Jiang Mo sat on the floor. Around him sat ten disciples of the Sanyi Sect, some young and some old, all with faces familiar to Jiang Mo.

Lu Jin, Zhuge Yu, Sheng Sheng, Li Qing, Chang Qing, Shui Yun, Jun Ze, Mu Ci, Ren Yi, Nian He.

The first six are the older generation of disciples, while the last four are the rising middle generation of the new era.

Jiang Mo looked around at everyone, his face serene, a hint of care in his eyes, and slowly said:

"The Immortal Realm is treacherous, and this journey may not be a great opportunity. I do not know whether sending you to explore the world is a blessing or a curse. But since I, as your teacher, have the ability, I should elevate you to a higher position, allowing you to stand on my shoulders and see the vastness of this world..."

The ten disciples listened attentively, their expressions solemn.

"In truth, the difference between the Immortal Realm and the mortal realm isn't that great. For us cultivators, it's simply another cutthroat world of intrigue and power struggles between factions..."

"When you go to the Immortal Realm, you need not be afraid or restrained. Just remember the rules of our sect. Apart from that, nothing and no one can oppress you. If anything does, I am your elder, and I will take action."

Jiang Mo spoke calmly, and with a wave of his left hand, ten rays of light containing different patterns overflowed from his palm, transforming into the shape of jade seals and falling into the palms of the ten people.

"This is....?"

Zhuge Yu looked at the crystal-clear jade seal that contained terrifying divine power and was somewhat at a loss. Even his voice sounded slightly flattered.

"The Myriad Laws Divine Seal, which I created through the extension of my supernatural powers, contains almost all the spells and supernatural powers I know. It is as if a wisp of my power resides within it. This power is nothing more than a grain of sand in the vast ocean to me, but it is a great help to you. It is no exaggeration to call it a life-saving talisman."

"This seal can be used five times. Use it when you encounter an insurmountable crisis. Just let me know when you're done."

Jiang Mo spoke gently, making no attempt to hide his doting affection for the younger generation within the sect.

"Furthermore, you are bold enough to venture forth. Even if an accident occurs and you perish in the Immortal Realm, I still have a way to revive you completely in the Heavenly Abyss."

"Buzz!"

During the conversation, a phantom image of spiritual energy, identical to their own, appeared behind each disciple, incredibly realistic and full of vitality.

"Now, I have imprinted all your memories, emotions, and physical information onto you, creating phantom images that are essentially your backup lives. From now on, you will slumber within the sect and will not return here until the day you perish. Moreover, the memories between the two are interconnected, so there is no need to worry about losing anything."

Everyone turned around, looked at their own phantoms, and exclaimed in amazement.

After they had been observing for a long time, Jiang Mo waved his hand, and the ten spiritual figures disappeared in an instant, buried in the core of the sect, sharing a room with his own reincarnation.

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle-Master!"

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle-Master!"

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle-Master!"

"We will certainly not let you down!!"

Faced with everyone's reactions, Jiang Mo merely smiled faintly, not taking them to heart, and sighed:

"There's no need to deliberately pursue higher realms or cultivation levels. If I truly have high hopes for you, it's that you can live a free and enjoyable life, have sufficient cultivation, and gain rich experience, becoming as carefree a cultivator as possible."

"I have learned your lesson!"

"This disciple has learned much!"

"Alright, let's stop talking about these unimportant things. Come, let me help you choose cultivation techniques and weapons. I've made quite a few gains in the Immortal Realm."

Jiang Mo smiled and moved on to the next topic, inquiring about each disciple's cultivation progress, filling in any gaps in their knowledge, selecting the most suitable cultivation methods for them, and gifting them magical artifacts.

For example, Lu Jin mainly cultivated cold Qi, so Jiang Mo taught him the "Great Cold True Technique," a secret technique passed down only by a certain sword peak of the Void Sword Sect. When mastered, it could freeze ten thousand miles with a single sword strike, silencing all living things.

Zhuge Yu specializes in Qimen Dunjia (a form of divination), but what he obtained is the secret technique "Thirty-Six Secret Techniques of Observing the Heavens" from a certain prefecture of the Daye Dynasty, which allows him to cultivate all the way to the realm of the Immortal Lord.

........

About an hour later, Jiang Mo finished distributing the cultivation techniques and magical artifacts, allowing the disciples to thoroughly understand and familiarize themselves with them. Then, he left the fourth floor and went to the third floor, to the alchemy area that belonged exclusively to You Sha.

"Hmm? What a rare guest! You're back?"

You Sha was busy at the lab table, holding a feather in her hand and writing magical runes on parchment. In front of her were six nascent world bubbles, each containing a real world. She had found the coordinates of these worlds using unknown magic and was trying to open a passage between them.

Seeing those world bubbles, Jiang Mo suddenly remembered an old story, and immediately made a plan in his mind.

"I'm going to the Immortal Realm in three days. Would you like to come with me?"

Jiang Mo approached the lab bench and noticed that someone's coffee cup was empty, so he casually poured her another cup.

"Fairy Realm?"

You Sha frowned, her movements pausing slightly. She looked up at Jiang Mo with her clear, grey-purple eyes and pondered:

"I can't leave for the time being. My research here is in the most complex and difficult stage. Going there wouldn't be of much help to me."

"it is good."

Jiang Mo respected her opinion and handed her a cup of warm coffee.

"Thanks....."

You Sha took it, took a small sip, and a gentle smile appeared on her face. Even the weariness deep in her eyes relaxed a lot.

"Are you adjusting well over there?" she asked.

"adapt."

"That's good."

The two chatted casually for about fifteen minutes before Jiang Mo, not wanting to disturb her work, said goodbye and left.

"etc...."

"Ok?"

Jiang Mo turned around and saw You Sha walking slowly towards him. She approached him, straightened his clothes, and stroked his face with both hands.

"Be careful in that world..."

Finally, the woman kissed the man, and they embraced tightly for a long time before letting go of each other.

"know."

........

After bidding farewell to You Sha, Jiang Mo went downstairs and recalled the parallel world of the great migration several years ago. At that time, humans and most intelligent species chose to leave their homeland because of the crisis of the Starry Sky Human Race.

I wonder how things are now all these years later.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo casually waved his hand, his true qi surged, he found that parallel world from the past, and instantly created a golden vortex that allowed him to travel back and forth, and then entered it.

"Buzz!"

The next instant, Jiang Mo's figure arrived in a parallel world. His divine sense swept across every corner of the world. The civilization here was developing very rapidly. In just a few years, it had become quite remarkable. Different species lived in different territories and there had never been a large-scale war between them.

The fundamental reason is that the intelligent beings living here all know a taboo they dare not violate: the celestial being who helped them come to this world has a wisp of consciousness left in this world, constantly monitoring heaven and earth to prevent interspecies wars and slaughter.

Soon, that wisp of consciousness sensed the arrival of the main body and manifested itself in the tranquil night sky.

"Keep an eye on this world for me, stop the wars between them, and do your best to protect the normal development of all civilizations, species, and nations."

"Whether it's a hundred years or a thousand years, we'll leave when this power is exhausted."

Jiang Mo ultimately cherished old friendships. Although the species that migrated here made completely different choices from the beings of the other world, since he had the ability, Jiang Mo would not hesitate to spare some of his energy to protect the beings of this world.

Having said that, he pointed out with his finger, and immediately power poured into the body of that consciousness, causing its realm to surge to the peak of the Immortal Dao Lord.

Although such combat power would only amount to the rank of an ordinary elder in a major sect in the Immortal Realm, in this small world, it would be considered the rank of a supreme god, capable of protecting peace for a thousand years without any problem.

Having done all this, Jiang Mo did not linger. He merely glanced at the crowd before his figure vanished.

.......

Returning to his original world, Jiang Mo descended a thousand meters down the hidden staircase beneath the sect's underground, finding a secret laboratory. This place belonged to the territory of another sect's protector, Weir.

The middle-aged man with blond hair, his face weathered but his eyes still sharp as an eagle's, greeted Jiang Mo respectfully upon his arrival:

"Master, it's been a long time. How have you been?"

"good."

"I want to go to a much wider world. I have plenty of tickets. Will, are you interested in helping me out?"

Jiang Mo invited him directly.

"I couldn't ask for more, Master. I'm at your service."

Will smiled faintly and agreed without a moment's hesitation.

........

Three days have passed in Tianyuan.

That morning, Jiang Mo took his usual bath in the pool behind the mountain. As the sun rose high and purple clouds appeared in the east, he slowly got up, changed his clothes, took one last look at the scene of the sect, and then left quietly.

Soon, those awaiting ascension all over the world suddenly heard this sentence.

"Keep your mind at ease. I know all your thoughts. Wait a moment, and I will take you to the Immortal Realm."

Jiang Mo tore through the void, arrived on the moon, met with the five rulers, exchanged a few words, and then began his ascension.

With a "whoosh!" sound, as all the aspiring ascensioners around the world were ready, Jiang Mo on the moon took out the Primal Compass and quickly activated it.

"Boom!"

A terrifying power erupted in the void, instantly distorting the boundary between the two worlds and opening up a boundless, blood-red, and thunderous strange space. It was the area between the Immortal Realm and the Heavenly Realm. To cross it, one had to endure the baptism of lightning tribulation.

"This...this kind of power is going to kill us!"

An ancient ruler felt a chill run down its spine. Looking at the dense array of Heavenly Punishments, it sensed a deadly killing intent and couldn't help but feel fear.

Even the composed Ancient Sword Grass showed a change in expression; it was uncertain about the future.

"I will protect you."

Jiang Mo made a startling statement. While maintaining the opening of the passage, he teleported all the ascendants in the Heavenly Abyss, including tens of thousands of humans, the Blood Demon and Evil Spirit races, the Flying Immortal Sect, and members of several other sects, to his own heavenly kingdom in an instant.

"Please come in, everyone."

Jiang Mo casually pointed, and a colorless vortex unfolded beside him. The five rulers nodded and entered one after another.

Before leaving, he took one last look at his familiar homeland, his gaze meeting the eyes of the younger generation and elders in the sect who looked up to him, everything unspoken.

"Everyone, I'm leaving now. See you in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mo entered the passage and disappeared completely into the abyss.

In the Ascension Zone, thunderclouds were dense, and rolling lightning could be seen everywhere. Blood-red lightning bolts were as numerous as hairs on a cow, relentlessly targeting Jiang Mo and bombarding him relentlessly.

However, he was surrounded by wisps of immortal light, resisting the divine punishment, and walked as if on flat ground on that winding road that stretched for ten thousand meters.

The many beings in the heavenly kingdom within him witnessed the most terrifying sight in the world: hundreds of thousands of world-destroying lightning bolts struck as if without limit, engulfing every corner, while Jiang Mo remained standing, walking with an expressionless face.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Every step was extremely smooth. Gradually, the ten-thousand-meter ascension path came to an end. From beginning to end, Jiang Mo remained calm and composed, while the beings within his body were already terrified, as if they had walked through the gates of hell and were infinitely close to death.

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