Yue Feiyu said viciously, "I want to see what kind of background this woman has."
"Why does she appear to be the sa age as , yet even our Huashan Sect’s elder is no match for her?"
"She must have at least mid-stage Heaven Realm strength, so who is she waiting here to ambush?"
"A woman I, Yue Feiyu, fancy cannot escape from my grasp."
"If this guy overestimates himself and can’t defeat the ambusher, then I’ll take the opportunity to pick up the pieces, force a relationship on the mountain; when that happens, no one will be able to save them."
Thinking of this, Yue Feiyu imdiately showed a lecherous expression.
Even though he was the young master of the Huashan Sect, one of the six major sects, his heart was no different from that of a worldly playboy.
In fact, he didn’t realize that when he beca infatuated with a woman, danger was also about to befall him.
He would even get into trouble he shouldn’t have provoked.
Nangong Jirou, on the other hand, gradually fell asleep atop a tree branch, unaware of any danger...
Deep within Kunlun Mountain, there’s a beautiful scenic spot called Bishui Pool.
And at this mont, at the very center, there was a middle-aged man sitting in mid-air.
His silver hair fluttered, and his beard flowed like that of a centenarian.
His face, though, remained extraordinarily handso, and even with accumulated dust.
One could still glimpse through the cracks, that his skin was rejuvenating.
Qin Wuyang suddenly opened his eyes, feeling that the heavens and the earth tilted before him.
Because his understanding of martial arts had reached a level hundreds of tis higher than the outside Martial Artists.
Back then, when he chose to enter Kunlun Mountain, he was bullied inside.
Those old monsters in deep cultivation kept driving him out, even robbing him of his supplies.
In the end, he was left to fight with beasts, live in caves, and survive on dew.
Even possessing Heaven Realm strength was not enough in this deep mountain, making him one of the bottom dwellers.
The deepest part of Kunlun Mountain is forbidden to humans.
Qin Wuyang, once spirited, had beco a lifeless shell, utterly desolate.
He deeply believed that finding the mythical flower was a pipe dream.
Many others ca with the goal of finding the Saint Realm Spiritual dicine.
But they ended up being unable to leave this place after witnessing so native life forms erging from the Kunlun Void Realm.
Because so kind of shackle was imposed upon them.
It’s a mysterious power, possibly surpassing martial arts.
So at this mont, as Qin Wuyang seems to have transcended a certain catastrophe.
He can finally see the sunlight of the world again, with a long-lost smile on his lips.
"It seems this revered Saint Realm isn’t all that, even the height of an Immortal is just a form."
"In my dreams, I seem to see the appearance of my child now."
"I wonder if Qin Han, now in his pri, has his own life’s path?"
"All these years spent in Kunlun Mountain must have been hard for his mother and him, with the world changing drastically, ti is the most terrifying poison."
"I hope both of them can live well. I am now confident that I’ve successfully plucked the mythical flower!"
At this mont, Qin Wuyang can only place his hopes entirely on the Qin family, hoping they continue to care for his wife and child.
If, upon leaving Kunlun Mountain, he were to discover they are no longer there, how devastating that would be.
Even though he wanted to force his way out all these years, he’s witnessed the outings of the Immortals.
They can only live here with secrets, becoming so sort of observed interdiary.
Because Kunlun Mountain is actually divided into two parts, inside and outside.
The Kunlun Void Realm refers to a world invisible to ordinary people, where the Immortals live.
In their original place, their lives don’t seem all that happy either, and they occasionally co out, seeing the beauty of the earthly forests.
Feeling the joy of mortal life, it seems like they’re on a relaxing tour.
But their bodies seem unable to take anything.
Unless soone gifts them sothing, then they’re not bound by the laws.
At this ti, for Martial Artists entering Kunlun Mountain to retreat for cultivation.
If they form good relations with the Immortals, they can offer help and also receive guidance in cultivation, Qin Wuyang being the best example.
At this mont, Qin Wuyang suddenly stood up from a cross-legged position.
Then gently tapped the ground with his toes, soaring dozens of miles into the sky, rising through the clouds.
Looking at the endless Kunlun Mountain scenery, his heart was filled with lancholy and loneliness.
Now he doesn’t truly hate the Kunlun Mountain or those so-called Immortals.
It’s more about regretting doing sothing beyond his capabilities.
Maybe accompanying his wife Jiang Qing, spending the rest of their years together was the right decision.
So as not to leave their child Qin Han suffering through a fatherless childhood.
Qin Wuyang said hoarsely, "Curse the heavens for taking twenty years of my life!"
"Why is the heavens so unjust, why tornt my wife with this Three Yin Severed ridians!"
Qin Wuyang’s thunderous voice stirred so resting Martial Artists in the surrounding forest.
It seed they had been lurking here for a while, recognizing this remarkable person from the Qin family.
Because his clothes are unmistakably the Qin family’s distinctive training attire.
In Kunlun Mountain, whoever ventures in is isolated from the world, seeking great opportunities?
And for murder to seize treasure, it is a cruel survival phenonon inside.
So these external hidden martial arts family masters cast jealous eyes, viciously saying, "Good heavens, can it be he has attained the highest martial Divine Skills?"
"Saint Realm! It’s an unattainable endpoint for outside Martial Artists!"
"But judging by this guy’s aura, he should be more than just Saint Realm, perhaps he’s completed the Nine Revolutions!"
"This guy is likely just one step away from reaching the level of the native elders in the Kunlun Void Realm."
"But they have a weakness, which is after a breakthrough, they’re not yet familiar with this body, and all its functions haven’t connected with the brain, this is Qin Wuyang’s weakest mont, his strength is less than one percent!"
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