Chapter 4385 Our Home

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Beside the great man, a blurry shadow suddenly appeared. It stared at the great man for a long time before speaking in a low voice: "Child, I know you miss your master and your fellow disciples, but you can't wake up now."

"Since Mo Tong's cultivation, nearing that of an Emperor, has been bestowed upon you, you cannot afford to waste it."

The earlier you wake up, the less you absorb, so keep sleeping until you have absorbed all of Mo Teng's cultivation.

As soon as the words left his mouth, the shadow suddenly raised its hand and slapped the big man's face. This made the big man's eyelids, which were trembling just moments ago, gradually slow down until they were still.

The shadow also stretched out with a breath, cupping its fist towards the top and saying: "My lords, we can continue."

Meanwhile, within the Four Disorder Realms' capital city, the Imperial Sword that had been deeply plunged into the earth for countless years suddenly trembled slightly.

This shaking immediately caught the attention of numerous people within the chaotic realm. Furthermore, a figure appeared beside this sword, it was none other than the City Lord of Wushang City, Zhu Shao.

Zhu Shao's gaze was fixed on the Zhundi Sword, which had returned to its calm state. He waited for a long time, watching as the blade remained still. Unable to contain his curiosity, he furrowed his brows and asked, "What's going on"

"The Imperial Sword has never trembled so briefly!"

If his gaze could directly pierce the emperor, seeing the imperial tomb suppressed beneath the Emperor-Subduing Sword, then he would see that on the tip of the Emperor-Subduing Sword submerged in the imperial tomb, a figure was sitting cross-legged.

This figure was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. He looked down at the tip of the sword beneath him, shook his head gently, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.

However, when he turned his head and saw a large formation in the distance, blooming like a flower, the displeasure on his face instantly transformed into a smile.

This great formation was immense, spanning ten thousand zhang in size. It emanated an unparalleled aura of power, affecting the surrounding space and causing it to warp and distort.

Through this distortion, one can see that in the center of the formation, there is also a figure sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed.

This middle-aged beauty seemed to have sensed something. As the man's gaze fell on the formation, the beauty also opened her eyes.

Her gaze swept past the battle formation, the distorted space, and met the man's eyes. A smile appeared on her face as well, and she was about to close her eyes again.

"tsk tsk tsk!"

Just then, a teasing voice rang in their ears: "Sister, you two, are you always flirting like this Aren't you tired of it"

"I say, you might as well go ahead and get married!"

"After the wedding and consummating your marriage, you two will be a match made in heaven."

The voice suddenly changed again, saying, "No, when my younger disciple got married, we weren't there."

If you're going to get married, then you should wait until your younger brother returns, especially after Master comes back.

Hearing that somewhat rambling voice, the middle-aged woman's face flushed instantly, and she lowered her head without a word.

And that middle-aged man let out a cold snort, raised his hand, and pointed in the direction the voice had come from.

Suddenly, a blade of unparalleled sharpness shot out from the man's hand, piercing into nothingness.

The man said coldly, "Dongfang Bo, don't think that just because you're the master here, I wouldn't dare to fight you!"

Of course, these three people are Jian Sheng, Situ Jing, and Dongfang Bo!

Back then, Dongfang Bo and Situ Jing, after entering the Celestial Realm, went straight into the Imperial Mausoleum.

While Jian Sheng followed Jiang Yun and entered Tian Wai Tian later, he chose to enter the Imperial Mausoleum in order to meet Situ Jing as soon as possible.

As Jian Sheng's words fell, Dongfang Bo's voice rang out again: "Jian Sheng, don't worry, it won't be long before I can get out."

When I get out, just wait and see how I'll deal with you!

The sword-bearer suddenly raised his hand and slapped the tip of the Emperor Subduing Sword beneath him with a palm strike. The tip of the sword trembled again slightly.

And in the process of trembling, it effortlessly tore the surrounding space, creating countless fissures.

"When you come out of customs, I'll use this sword to see how you handle me!"

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Bo's voice rang out again: "Jian Sheng, your name is truly not wrongly chosen."

"In just a few years, your cultivation may not have advanced much, but you've actually managed to activate the tip of this Emperor-Conquering Sword."

"Alright, let's see who can truly master this sword first, you or me! I'll leave once I've done so!"

Kenji let out another cold snort, ignoring Dongfang Bo once more, and closed his eyes.

But the voice of Dongfang Bo was no longer heard.

In a space unseen by both Jian Sheng and Situ Jing, Dongfang Bo was also seated cross-legged there.

However, his entire body, including his head, was completely transparent.

Clear and visible, it possessed lines that resembled living things, of various shapes and sizes, surging into his body from all directions, an endless stream.

These lines are dense and numerous, so many that it's impossible to count them.

And every impact of the lines would cause Dongfang Bo's body to tremble slightly, his face gritted with teeth, his features twisted, making his expression appear grotesquely hideous.

But his mouth was still murmuring softly to himself: "The heavens will undergo great changes, and the fourth elder probably already knows."

And given his character, he was bound to go back.

This time, as his senior brothers and sisters, we can't let the youngest one fight alone again!

"Ji Kongfan, you, are you coming back!"

Although this last sentence was just Dongfang Bo's self-talk, the moment his voice fell, a calm voice, clear as day, entered his ears: "The Gathering Domain of the Heavens is also my home!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Bo trembled despite his gritted teeth, but a smile still played on his lips as he gazed into the void, softly saying, "Isn't that our home too"

In the deepest part of this imperial tomb lies a desolate expanse that seems to stretch endlessly.

At this moment, the boundless Emperor You corpses, like surging waves, are gathering here.

But at the center of Emperor You's corpse, there was a space one hundred zhang in radius, almost empty.

For only one person stands here!

One stood at random here, but the surrounding Di You Di Shi, those creatures with little intellect and only knew to kill by instinct, all showed deep fear in their eyes, not daring to step within this hundred-zhang radius.

This man is Ji Kongfan!

His gaze was fixed forward, but his eyes held no trace of the Emperor Ghosts and Emperor Corpses. He muttered to himself, "My people, where are you"

He shook his head, Ji Kongfan walked slowly forward.

And as he moved, the tide of Imperial Ghosts followed his every step, shifting with him.

If an uninformed person were to witness this scene, they would probably think that these Emperor Ghosts and Emperor Corpses were simply followers of Ji Kongfan, marching alongside him on this desolate land, waging war everywhere!

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, five years have passed in reality.

At this very moment, Jiang Yun in his dream, a smile played upon his face, looking at the mirage before him who also smiled back.

For, he finally successfully used silver needle technique to unlock the effect of Qian Zhuan Dan.

Although it took Jiang Yun over a hundred years to achieve this, his mastery of silver needle techniques was well worth the effort!

Jiang Yun opened his eyes, withdrawing from the dream, and muttered, "Now, I can go find Mo Qinghong again and discuss how to save people!"

"Grandfather Jiang, for six years you haven't let me see my parents. I will settle this score with you!"ant, so the Heavenly Venerable of Red Dust dare not explain it in detail to you!"Anyway, I have nothing left to fear because my situation is already dire, and death could come at any moment.""And the...