didn't even change his expression.He just raised his head, glanced at the sky, and then looked back at Jiang Yun: "Heavenly Power! That's good, let me feel first, how powerful is Heavenly Power!"Obvi...Gingercloud told everything she knew about Third Senior Brother, repeatedly and in great detail, at least three times over.

In the end, Emperor Xuanyuan himself felt embarrassed to let Jiang Yun keep repeating it. He stopped him then.

However, after hearing about Xuan Yuan Xing's experiences, next, Emperor Xuan Yuan started pulling Jiang Yun to analyze that Xuan Yuan Xing might be his descendant from many generations ago.

Although Gingercloud knew this was a question with no possible answer, he could understand the feelings of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Having been stripped of his cultivation, his body destroyed, and sealed here for countless years, he was suddenly told that he had a descendant. Naturally, his heart was filled with excitement.

Therefore, Ginger Cloud was also guessing along with him haphazardly.

Ultimately, Emperor Xuanyuan said with a sigh, "After I regain my freedom, the first thing I will do is visit your master and thank him in person!"

Your master must be extraordinary to take you four as disciples.

Hearing that his master was praised by an emperor, Jiang Yun also felt honored and said: "My master is indeed very capable."

"Haha, I've been talking for so long but haven't even asked your master's name!

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Ginger smiled and said, "My master's surname is Gu, and his given name is Bulao."

Xuan Yuan the Great's voice rose slightly, "Surname Gu"

For Emperor Xuanyuan's reaction, Jiang Yun was already accustomed to it.

When cultivators from the Four Realms think of ancient surnames, they instinctively first think of the Ancient Clan, and their reaction will be slightly greater.

Therefore, Jiang Yun smiled and explained, "Ancestor, the surname Gu is very common in our place."

> It's not that everyone surnamed Gu is necessarily related to the Gu clan.

Emperor Xuan Yuan naturally already knew that Jiang Yun was not from the Four Realms, but had come from the Heavenly Gathering Domain. Therefore, Gu Bulao naturally also came from the Heavenly Gathering Domain, so he smiled and said: "Indeed, I was too sensitive."

But, child, I must correct you. Ancient does not refer to a race or ethnicity.

"Ancient, is a title, even a term of respect."

Regardless of whether it's the Cang Lao Association or anyone else who suppresses Gu, there's no denying that it was Gu's appearance that led all cultivators onto the path of cultivation, giving living beings another possibility for life. "Jiang Yun nodded, indeed, he initially heard about Gu as well, not the Gu Clan.

The ones who truly count as ancient clans are the Gu clan in the Zhutian Gathering Domain who have a grudge against me.

Then Emperor Xuan Yuan asked, "What level of cultivation is your master at now"

Jiang Yun smiled wryly and said, "To be honest, I don't know exactly what level my master is at, but it should be the quasi-emperor or emperor realm."

My master usually looks like a child, innocent and harmless. But once he gets angry, his appearance changes, and his power surges dramatically.

"Anyway, until now, I haven't seen him go all out... " "Wait!"

Emperor Xuan Yuan suddenly interrupted Jiang Yun and said, "Does your master usually appear as a child"

"Yes!"

Ginger nodded and said, "I think this must be the origin of his name!"

It is said that I still have a master uncle, but I have never met him.

Ginger Cloud continued to talk about his master, unaware that the Emperor Xuanyuan, who had suddenly become silent, was experiencing a tidal wave of emotions within him.

"Boy, boy, ancient and ageless, ancient and ageless, his master surely wouldn't... wouldn't he be... "

"No, it must be my imagination running wild. His master and that person, they must be two different individuals!"

After Jiang Yun finished his story, the Emperor Xuanyuan finally said, "Child, I've already kept you waiting long enough. Now, let's get down to business!"

You cast the Clear Dream spell, and then I will take this place into your dream. You can begin your cultivation there.

Ginger Cloud also had this intention, so naturally she readily agreed and said, "Okay!"

Now that Jiang Yun had gone through the six decades of Qingming Meng experience he had set up for Tie Ruonan back then, he could now cast Qingming Meng with ease.

However, just in case, he still summoned the mirage.

Looking at the mirage, Emperor Xuan Yuan couldn't help but sigh again: "Although this child and Jiang Wanli have no blood relationship, in Jiang Wanli's heart, he must be like his own grandson. He even gave him their clan's heirloom!"

Above the mirage, nine-colored lights shone, like nine ribbons of color descending from the sky, enveloping Jiang Yun. His body became hazy and soon he entered the dream of clear awareness.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Xuan Yuan also spoke in a deep voice: "Chi Yuezi!"

Here it is!

As soon as Emperor Xuanyuan's voice fell, Chi Yuezi's voice immediately rose.

At the same time, Jiayun, who was already in a dream within a dream, clearly felt something slowly entering her dream.

This feeling is quite strange, as if my surroundings are enveloped in a thin, fragile bubble that could shatter at any touch.

However, now there is something that is not only gradually squeezing into the bubble, but also has not yet caused it to burst.

This made Jiang Yun also a little strange: "If it were Grandpa, or the Nightmare Beast could do this, it would be very normal."

"Although Emperor Xuan Yuan was a powerful ruler who achieved immortality through his physical body and didn't know any magical arts or divine powers, he could still enter my dream of clear awareness along with the place where he was sealed."

"The Emperor's methods are truly astounding!"

In Jiang Yun's strange and emotional state, his eyes were suddenly filled with boundless blood mist.

And in his ear, the voice of Emperor Xuanyuan sounded: "Alright, child, I have entered your dream."

"Now, just open yourself up and absorb this blood mist!"

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "Ancestor, about the matter of the Mirage Clan..." Emperor Xuanyuan laughed and said, "Haha, I will definitely not forget, but now that I have just disappeared, I need to wait for a period of time before taking action, lest those old ghosts from Zang Lao know."

"You don't have to worry, they are busy looking for me now and they don't have time to bother with the Mirage Clan for the time being."

Actually, when Jian Yun saw that Emperor Xuanyuan could truly enter the Dream of Clarity, half his worry was gone.

Even the mirage demon said that if anyone wanted to attack the Mirage Clan, they would definitely wait for a while, possibly years or even decades.

After all, the power of the Mirage clan is still extremely powerful, and besides, the Four Chaos Realm is guarded by Mirage demons.

As long as the control of the Four Realms hasn't been taken back, the Myriad Race should be safe.

Therefore, Jiangyun felt that even if the Emperor Xuanyuan didn't help, the Mirage Clan should be safe for a while within ten years.

Of course, even though she said that, Ginger Cloud still hoped that Emperor Xuanyuan would take action as soon as possible.

And Emperor Xuan Yuan's words also completely put Jiang Yun at ease, and he no longer spoke. He closed his eyes.

At once, a mass of blood mist transformed into countless serpents of blood, surging toward Jiang Yun.

——The third and fourth layers of the ruins, with the disappearance of spatial cracks, Emperor Xing's order turned all cultivators remaining here into slaves, engaged in the task of land reclamation.

Furthermore, in order to fulfill the Emperor's decree that after a year, there would be no more blood mist covering the third and fourth layers, many tribes sent even more of their prodigies into these two layers.

There's no way around it, if the time runs out and the task isn't finished, Emperor Xing might take his anger out on all the cultivators! It has to be said, when so many cultivators put aside their prejudices and work together on a single thing, the efficiency is astonishing.

After a year had passed, the three to four levels of the ruins had truly all been opened up.

However, just as most cultivators were cheering and rejoicing, thinking they could finally go home, they never expected that an even more daunting task awaited them.

After another three years and several months had passed, a clear and crisp sound of a sword cry suddenly echoed throughout the chaotic world.

A voice, coming from the Town Emperor Sword in Sijinzhen! This massive sword was slowly being pushed out of the ground by a mysterious force, only the tip remained embedded in the earth... The Four Realms are about to descend into chaos!hese countless lives, though not killed by my hand, perished because of me. Therefore, I must seek justice for them."Dead Realm, Ghost Race, originally we did not interfere with each other, but now th...