After this ordeal, the Nascent Soul within his body suddenly opened its eyes and exhaled more pure mana.
Luo Chen felt a burden lifted, casting prohibitions into the Primordial Chaos Tripod, beginning to suppress the Ming Water Spring Eye with all his might.
Yes, what he intended was suppression, not refining.
With the precedent of the Wang Ghost Emperor, Luo Chen dared not attempt to refine the Ming Water Spring Eye lightly.
If his Dao cultivation was insufficient, and he ended up being assimilated instead, it would be a losing proposition.
First, suppress and collect it, and then consider it thoroughly later.
In any case, with this treasure in hand, even if he cannot control the Nether Abyss yet, at least he can prevent others from taking advantage of the situation.
For a ti, qi power continuously surged, prohibitions constantly added, and Luo Chen gradually took control of the situation.
...
The sky above the Nether Abyss always appeared extrely dark.
Dark clouds seed to never disperse, and thunder and lightning occasionally flashed.
Especially those space cracks that would appear unpredictably, blocking all living beings from approaching.
anwhile, on the sea surface, the remnants of the Nirvana Sacred Fire left by Qi Xia Emperor were gradually thinning, no longer showing the grand spectacle of golden flas covering the sea as in the past.
Of course, to completely obliterate this man-made great divine power by relying on natural forces alone, who knows how long it will take.
On this day.
A massive amount of Ming Shui began pouring towards a certain place, forming a huge whirlpool.
But half an hour later, the whirlpool suddenly collapsed, and a large amount of Ming Shui scattered in all directions.
Everything between heaven and earth returned to its previous state.
As if nothing had happened.
Did really nothing happen?
The people of the Luo Tian Sect, feeling anxious and full of worry, reappeared under Deng Taiyue’s leadership in the dilapidated White Jade Square.
This once solemn place where the Mingyuan Ancestor was worshipped by millions of disciples was now in ruins, uneven and jagged.
Nurous Coiled Dragon Pillars had collapsed, with countless depressions throughout.
One of the three Yanfu Heavenly Palaces, the Tianming Palace, had beco a wasteland, no longer showing any majestic scene.
The people were deeply worried, scattering their divine consciousness, frantically searching for Luo Chen’s trace.
Finally, beneath a pile of ruins, they saw a young man sitting cross-legged.
His clothes were tattered, his breath fluctuating, with apparent injuries on his exposed limbs and torso, though they were healing.
At this mont, the young man had a profound look, quietly staring at the small tripod in his hand, seemingly contemplating sothing.
"See, I told you Brother Luo wouldn’t be in trouble."
Deng Taiyue said, but he clearly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seed that he wasn’t as certain as he claid.
The Crossing Ghost Ship parted the surrounding Ming Shui, quickly approaching.
Luo Chen felt sothing, collected the Primordial Chaos Tripod into his Purple Mansion, and then slowly stood up.
As soon as the ship got close, before he could board, a figure dashed into his arms.
It was Gu Caiyi.
Luo Chen laughed silently, ignoring the eyes of others, and patted the woman’s fragrant shoulder with a smile.
"Why such a childish deanor?"
The woman in his arms seed to be sobbing.
Gu Caiyi hugged Luo Chen’s sturdy body tightly, seemingly feeling secure, before she let go.
"I was afraid sothing would happen to you."
No matter how restrained she was when they first t.
But after such intense conflict and fierce battle, Gu Caiyi ultimately couldn’t suppress her emotions and lost composure in front of everyone.
Luo Chen shook his head, holding the woman’s hand as they stepped onto the Crossing Ghost Ship.
As soon as they boarded, various forms of address and worried gazes were upon him.
Luo Chen smiled, "Sorry to make everyone worry."
Deng Taiyue curiously looked around, "Is everything settled?"
Luo Chen nodded, "More or less!"
With these words, everyone was elated, and the worried looks towards Luo Chen transford into deep admiration and awe.
Mingyuan Ghost Cultivators, the Five Ghost Emperors!
Dead or taken, not a single one escaped.
That is their Supre Elder!
Bai iling couldn’t help but ask, "Master, what about the Ming Water Spring Eye? It’s rumored that this object can control the Ming Shui and grasp the power of Mingyuan, have you already refined it?"
In response, Luo Chen still showed a peculiar expression.
He waved his hand, "I have my plans regarding this matter."
Bai iling understood and did not ask further.
Ling Fengzi probed, "Senior Brother, what now?"
Luo Chen smiled slightly, "Let’s head back first!"
The Crossing Ghost Ship imdiately turned, heading towards the Elixir Saint’s Blessed Land.
As for the forr Yanfu Mountain?
One of the three Heavenly Palaces that supported the prohibition was reduced to ruins, leaving a breach in the area’s array prohibition.
A massive amount of Ming Shui poured in, making it almost no different from the Outer World.
Only so Cave Mansion prohibitions and the two remaining Heavenly Palaces were barely holding on.
Luo Chen currently had no ti to deal with the remnants of the Dark Abyss Sect and could only return first, leaving the sect to make various plans later.
...
Inside the Elixir Saint’s Blessed Land.
Streaks of Glint flew out from various mountain ranges, all converging towards the entrance.
So disciples who arrived late were surprised to find Sect Master Li Yingzhang already waiting there.
Not only that, but even the Guardian Beast Xuan Turtle was crouching nearby.
Everyone seed to be waiting for sothing!
"The Supre Elder has returned!"
There was no need to inquire; this news quickly spread to everyone.
Instantly, everyone was overjoyed and excited.
According to the three disciples sent by the Shen Fu Sect earlier, the Supre Elder stepped out of the Nether Abyss and personally went to the Five Elents Divine Sect, not only extinguishing the Great Cultivator True Master Shenyuan but also wiping out the entire Five Elents Divine Sect that harbored ill intentions against them back then.
How could such a major event not excite anyone?
Yao Mingyue, being among them, was naturally very happy, especially with a touch of expectation on her face compared to others.
Luo Chen was not only the Supre Elder but also her martial uncle. She knew very well the purpose of his departure from the Luo Tian Sect.
His return this ti would surely bring so results.
Unable to contain herself, Yao Mingyue quietly left the group and flew in a direction.
Soon, she reached a solitary, chilly peak, circled for a mont, and descended.
Before entering the Cave Mansion, a severe chill spread out.
Yao Mingyue frowned and entered the Cave Mansion.
"Master, Martial Uncle has returned!"
A beautiful woman seated on an ice bed heard this, her eyelashes trembled lightly, and then she suddenly opened her eyes.
Her eyes were full of joy.
But soon, this joy was suppressed.
Sima Huiniang said coldly, "He still knows how to co back!"
Yao Mingyue shook her head, sighed, and said, "I know, Master, you were imprisoned for ten years and feel indignant, but he is ultimately your husband and the Supre Elder of the Luo Tian Sect. Many things cannot be personal. The matter of Heart-Linked in the past, in a small sense, was about a few disciples’ lives, but in a large sense, it was enough to shake the sect’s foundation..."
"Shut up!" the woman snapped coldly, then asked, "Since he has returned, where is he?"
Yao Mingyue, helpless, could only relay the current situation.
"The Supre Elder now has so trouble, heard it has to do with the Ming Water Spring Eye."
Trouble?
What kind of opponent could bring trouble to Luo Chen?
The woman, whose expression was cold before, suddenly showed traces of panic, her icy face instantly filled with worry.
However, when she turned to look at another room filled with an icy cold aura, she couldn’t help but bite her lip.
"The Heart-Linked is frozen, needing my constant blood and Qi support to maintain its vitality, so I can’t leave for now. You keep an eye on him for , and report to imdiately when there’s news."
Yao Mingyue nodded, glanced at that room, and then bid farewell.
After leaving Sima Huiniang’s Cave Mansion, she couldn’t help muttering a few words in her heart.
"Master’s family is really stubborn. They were quite fine before. I hope once the Heart-Linked is healed, Master and Martial Uncle can reconcile like before!"
With this in mind, she also resolved never to seek a Dao Companion Cultivator in her life.
Troubleso, delaying cultivation!
...
Soon, Yao Mingyue returned to the Blessed Land’s entrance.
Li Yingzhang noticed her, called her over, whispered a few words, and then waved her off.
"The Supre Elder’s family matters, let’s not get too involved, just wait here peacefully!"
Yao Mingyue nodded, agreeing to wait quietly by the side.
Ti passed slowly, and everyone beca more anxious as they waited.
Especially knowing that the Supre Elder was delayed outside because of the Ming Water Spring Eye, they beca increasingly worried.
What if...
No what ifs; when the Xuan Turtle, which was crouched on the ground, suddenly lifted its head, everyone realized sothing.
At the entrance, the water curtain swirled, Spiritual Light transford.
Several figures appeared simultaneously.
The leader, clad in a Feather Robe and High Crown, was distinguished and handso, like a banished immortal.
All disciples of the Luo Tian Sect bowed together.
"Welco back, Supre Elder!"
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