Eternal Tale

”Alright.” Chen Xun pondered for a long time before uttering a single word, ”No matter the outcome, I trust your words.”

Di Tian bowed his head in silence.

”The years are long, and I look forward to your growth,” Chen Xun said with a hint of nostalgia, not dwelling on the matters of the chaotic clan. ”Remember to visit the Five Aggregates Sect when you have time.”

”Though my cultivation level is gone, I can still offer you some guidance.”

”It would be my greatest honor.”

Di Tian spoke with excitement, ”If the Five Aggregates Sect is still accepting disciples, I will definitely come!”

”Oh?” Chen Xun chuckled, ”I’ll remember that.”

”Yes!” Di Tian laughed, exuding a powerful aura, never speaking a word in vain.

Chen Xun turned his head, ”Meng Sheng.”

”Senior!” Meng Sheng respectfully walked out from the bamboo grove.”This is Di Tian, the young clan leader of the Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan, whose ancestral land is in the immortal ancient forbidden lands of the Primordial Great World. Get to know each other.”

”Understood.” Meng Sheng’s gaze sharpened as he nodded towards Di Tian.

Di Tian’s gaze shot straight over, recalling the words of the Yu family ancestor. This person was even revered by the Dao Ancestor... truly extraordinary.

He slightly bowed, ”Di Tian, meeting Senior Meng.”

”Feel free to chat,” Chen Xun said as he stood up, speaking lightly, ”I’m going to meet others.”

Di Tian and Meng Sheng both straightened their expressions, bowing respectfully.

After Chen Xun left, the two exchanged a few words, the atmosphere slightly awkward.

Meanwhile, Chen Xun gathered with the great demon clan and the barbarian tribe, laughter echoing continuously, seemingly scaring the great demons quite a bit. The Great Elder of the barbarian tribe stood by, smiling, drinking tea cup after cup...

However, Chen Xun gave the great demon clan a promise: they could guard the Taiwei Purple Immortal Trees!

Upon hearing this, the great demon clan roared with excitement, almost kneeling before Chen Xun. Their hope in the immortal path was to live guarding the Taiwei Purple Immortal Trees.

Time passed bit by bit, the evening glow spreading across the sky, gradually approaching night.

The Five Aggregates Sect was still bustling, sect disciples coming and going everywhere.

Chen Xun even personally cooked, preparing a banquet for everyone, adding many ingredients that others couldn’t understand...

This gathering lasted for three whole days, with Chen Xun, the Dao Ancestor, living up to his reputation as a social bandit, chatting enthusiastically with every cultivator.

He even casually mentioned if anyone needed matchmaking, he had plenty of resources.

At night, the entire Five Aggregates Sect was brightly lit, the main peaks and the ninety-nine mountains displaying continuous phenomena, the scenery magnificent and vast, reaching straight to the sky.

Many boundary creatures quietly looked in that direction, a faint, peaceful smile appearing at the corners of their mouths.

As the banquet progressed, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Today, the sky was clear, like a day when the purple clouds soared, and the Rosefinch was reborn from the ashes.

Many forces were preparing to take their leave, bidding farewell to Chen Xun and the others one by one.

Massive warships set sail outside the mountain gate of the Five Aggregates Sect, breaking through the glow of clouds, heading towards the unknown.

Chen Xun stood quietly atop the Five Aggregates Immortal Platform’s main hall, his white robes fluttering, silently bowing to bid farewell.

”Senior.”

A voice slowly came with the wind, Meng Sheng standing respectfully at the bottom of the thousand-foot-long staircase, not daring to look up.

”Hmm.” Chen Xun’s gaze remained on the horizon.

”I wish to descend the mountain to cultivate, to venture into the Great World of Taiyi. Now that I have the cultivation of Tribulation Crossing, I no longer need to hide from pursuit.”

Meng Sheng took a deep breath, finally raising his head slightly, looking at the solitary figure in the wind, ”I hope... Senior permits.”

”Go, the world is boundless, and immortals are small.”

Chen Xun’s calm voice spread lightly in all directions, his gaze looking towards the vast mountains and rivers in the distance, ”I hope to hear your name in the Wild Heaven Region.”

”Senior!” Meng Sheng suddenly shouted, the sky instantly stirred with wind and clouds.

Boom!

He suddenly half-knelt, bowing his head in a loud salute, ”Thank you, Senior, for your care on this immortal path! Meng Sheng! Will never dare to forget!”

”Haha...” Chen Xun laughed heartily, his voice echoing around the immortal platform, but he did not speak further.

Meng Sheng trembled all over, his green robe fluttering, he tightened the rope on his chest, turned around with large strides, walking step by step down the mountain, not daring to step into the air.

At this moment, the ground trembled slightly, the vast divine light of the Five Elements condensed, revealing an immensely tall figure, Immortal Absolute.

He also came to bid farewell to Chen Xun.

Immortal Absolute looked up at Chen Xun for a long time, his eyes carrying an inexplicable meaning, only bowing towards him. Chen Xun nodded lightly, taking a deep look at this simple-minded, stubborn Immortal Absolute, and said faintly:

”Immortal Absolute, no matter where you go, whether in poverty or distress, remember the Dao Ancestor’s debt, it cannot be shirked.”

”Uh...!”

Immortal Absolute originally wanted to express his heartfelt words, but upon hearing the Dao Ancestor’s words, his features tightened, hurriedly bowing in farewell, fleeing madly down the mountain path.

A year late, and the interest is ten thousand top-grade spirit stones!!

Chen Xun looked into the distance and chuckled, his gaze filled with satisfaction.

At this time, more and more old friends came to bid him farewell. After so many years, these remaining boundary powerhouses had their own stories in the grand world, and could not stay in the Five Aggregates Sect forever.

Chen Xun also responded with bows, bidding farewell to these boundary old friends one by one within the sect, deeply remembering the aura of each creature.

After the bustle, what remained was emptiness.

Elsewhere.

Gu Lisheng was surrounded by a group of powerful figures, silent, seemingly waiting for something.

Today, he was no longer laughing and joking, but wore a solemn expression, his eyes deep as if containing countless stories, even carrying a faint, imperceptible sense of decay.

”Prince, you now...” Wangyou hesitated, wanting to say much, but not knowing where to start.

”Are there still remnants of the Immortal Court?”

Gu Lisheng asked to himself, one hand behind his back, ”Do my father and mother, and the founding generals’ immortal tombs and descendants still exist...?”

The atmosphere around grew slightly heavy, Song Heng and Little Chi both narrowed their eyes, remaining silent.

Immortal Burial and Wangyou exchanged a silent glance, as if asking who should speak.

Wangyou stepped forward, speaking respectfully, ”Prince, within the Great World of Taiyi, several ancient immortal kingdoms have remnants of the Immortal Court, many founding immortal emperors... are descendants.”

”What about my father?”

”Prince... it cannot be traced, it’s too distant.”

Wangyou’s eyes uncharacteristically showed a hint of tension, ”The immortal corpse of the Immortal King Burial still remains in the Ancient Immortal Realm, the national religion does not come, only the Immortal King can be brought back to the Ghost Gate.”

”I understand.” Gu Lisheng nodded expressionlessly, ”No need to explain further.”

Song Heng looked at Gu Lisheng’s current state, his heart suddenly clenched, his brows furrowing... The pain of a fallen kingdom is incomparable to ordinary suffering.

An endless era, even unable to erase the torment of his Dao heart, leaving only numbness and confusion, like a wandering ghost in the Three Thousand Great Worlds.

Little Chi’s lips parted slightly, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes for some reason, then he closed his mouth tightly.

Gu Lisheng looked expressionlessly into the distance, ”Mother was an alien spirit of the grand world, the Yin Ming Spirit Clan was supported by her, it seems now they do not acknowledge it.”

”This...” Immortal Burial sighed lightly, ”The Immortal Empress was the most noble matriarchal being in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, blessing countless races, but time is merciless...”

”Immortal Burial.” Gu Lisheng turned his head, speaking coldly, directly interrupting him.

”Prince.”

”Go to the various immortal kingdoms to see the remnants of my Immortal Court, I will pay my respects to them.”

Gu Lisheng’s lips suddenly curved into a smile, recalling something, ”Where are the Sky Dragon and Earth Tiger now, the national religion once said, they exist with me.”

”Hey! Prince Gu.” Song Heng suddenly shouted, excited, ”The remnants of the Immortal Court have immortal tombs, take me with you! Surely we can dig up some old artifacts!”

”You sly fatso, I knew you had your own plans, of course I’ll take you!”

Gu Lisheng laughed, his normal emotions seemingly only present with Song Heng, everyone else... too unfamiliar, like looking at flowers in the fog, unable to distinguish reality from illusion.

”Gu... Prince! I’m not going, too dangerous, I’ll stay with Brother Xun!” Little Chi roared lowly, chuckling, ”When you return, come find me at the Tian Duan Plains.”

Unintentionally, the topic of the Sky Dragon and Earth Tiger was diverted.

But in truth, they had long since fallen... fallen outside the Ling Xiao Heavenly Palace, with that fat Daoist, blood staining the sky, their bones gone, accompanying the collapse of that world-shaking Immortal Court, forever sinking into the grand world, forever sinking into time.