Eighteen years ago, the Immortal World was in chaos. The Nether World, which had accumulated strength for thousands of years, finally invaded the Immortal World. The Immortal World won victory at a painful cost.
Emperor Yan flew all the way to the thirty-third heaven, ignoring the injuries on his body and the ruins around him, until he arrived at Tushita Palace and shouted: "Where is the old gentleman?"
The gatekeeper Xiantong hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Dao Ancestor was seriously injured and has gone to the Wuji Land for seclusion, so I don't know what year or month I will return to the immortal world. I hope Emperor Yan will return first."
"What!! The Land of Promise has never been opened since Laojun's death." Emperor Yan looked at Tushita Palace with worry on his face. Thinking that his Shennong Mountain was in a mess, he turned around and shot away with gritted teeth.
At this time, the fairy boy beside him suddenly burst into tears and knelt on the ground.
He covered his face and cried bitterly: "Taozu! I'm waiting for you to come back here! Ten thousand and one hundred thousand years, I'll be waiting for you here!" Fairy Tong kowtowed hard on the ground several times. . . . . .
Eighteen years later
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This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
