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Fan Wuji didn't know the story of the tall old man, but from the looks of it, he seemed very sad. He had seen such a sorrowful look before. When he was young, when his parents had gone missing, he often thought about the copper mirror. At that time, he looked more or less the same as the tall old man in front of him.

"It seems that Senior is also someone with a story, and is thinking about a certain person." Fan Wuji praised.

The tall elder asked in surprise, "How do you know I miss someone?"

"Junior naturally knows." My parents disappeared when I was a kid. Since then, months and months and years have passed, and I've missed them. My expression back then was extremely similar to yours, Senior. " Fan Wuji lamented.

As he spoke, there was a trace of loneliness in Fan Wuji's expression. After so many years, he had become a powerful warrior of the Spirit Sea Realm. However, he still hadn't found any trace of his parents.

"So that's how it is. I miss my senior sister. I've been waiting for her for seven thousand years. Back then, I had successfully touched the Dao. Outsiders could see that I was incredibly beautiful, but the truth was that I had suffered greatly. I've explored the entire northern region, including other regions, but I haven't been able to find my senior apprentice sister. Afterwards, I returned to the Ancestral Palace and waited for her in this hall. Because Senior Sister said that she would return. " The tall old man's expression was indescribably depressing and painful. Half of his eyes were filled with a grey color of despair. The only color in his eyes was the last sliver of hope that he had in his dreams.

Upon hearing these seven thousand years, Fan Wuji was overwhelmed with shock. Many Earthly Immortals wouldn't be able to live for seven thousand years. Most likely, only someone who had touched the Dao would be able to live for so long.

It was said that even the weakest among those who had touched the dao would live for tens of thousands of years. Without any accidents, they could live for over ten thousand years. The most outstanding among them could live for tens of thousands of years.

Fan Wuji did not hypocritically comfort the tall elder. Actually, everyone knew that in the past seven thousand years, unless the old man's Elder Sister had reached the Dao, even an Earth Immortal would have died. If he touched the Tao, why didn't he come back?

Everyone was well aware of this simple logic. However, the old man was determined to keep him waiting. This had even become his spiritual support and his belief to live on.

What did it change for seven thousand years?

The mortal world was a nation after hundreds of years. The prosperity of a nation after thousands of years came and went. Seven thousand years was more than enough time for a common civilization to rise and be destroyed. Only an existence like the towering old man, who stood at the very peak of the Northern Reaches, could experience seven thousand years of immortality.

"Senior, this junior still doesn't know your name." Fan Wuji immediately asked.

He was the one who understood the feeling of being tall the most. He was filled with despair and hope, and had always been waiting for the person he cared the most about to return.

The tall and big old man said indifferently: "I am Duan Wanhe." is the only supreme being in the Ancestral Palace right now. "

At this time, the deacon's heart was in turmoil as he listened to him. Currently, the three Palace Masters and eight Elders were revered within the Ancestral Palace. They were the leaders of the current Ancestral Palaces. However, ever since he had entered the palace, he had heard that there was actually another supreme expert above the eight Elders of the three Palace Masters.

It was said that this person was someone from ten thousand years ago. His cultivation was unfathomable and he had already reached the stage of comprehending the mysteries of the world, observing the changes of the sun, moon, and stars.

But in the eyes of the vast majority of the members of the Ancestral Palace, that Supreme Grand Elder was most likely already an ancient figure. After all, who could live for more than ten thousand years? The so-called 'supreme' was just a tactic that the Palace Masters had to use to intimidate the powerful enemies of the Twelve Holy Palaces and the Northwest Prairie.

Who would have thought that the Supreme Realm ten thousand years ago would actually live to this day? In addition, this great teleportation array of the Grand Concealed Palace has been here for a full seven thousand years.

It had been over a hundred years since the Enforcer had come to the teleportation palace. After more than a hundred years of work, he had yet to discover that there was an old man hidden in the hall. Not only him, even the deacons of the past seven thousand years couldn't find a single trace of him.

Thinking carefully, he was extremely terrified.

Thinking of this, the deacon's sweat began to roll down his body like beads. Duan Wanhe could be considered to be the stranger who was most familiar with him.

"Yi." Follow Senior Duan and cultivate properly. "I have a feeling that in the future, us siblings will be the ones to cause trouble in this vast northern region." Fan Wuji said with a serious expression.

After bidding goodbye to Yi Yi, Fan Wuji laughed heartily and stepped onto the teleportation portal.

After a long moment of dizziness, Fan Wuji almost fainted. The journey from the Northwest Prairie to the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range was simply too long. The road stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

The further away the teleportation formation was, the more severe the backlash from the power of space was. If it was an ordinary person without a cultivation base, perhaps they could faint from the short distance teleportation.

About a quarter of an hour later, Fan Wuji finally woke up from his state of dizziness. He immediately observed his surroundings and indeed, this place was the border of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range.

The core of Heavenly Sword Mountain Range was the nine peaks of Heavenly Sword Mountain, which was also where the Heavenly Sword Sect was located. None of the nearby cultivators dared to set foot on this mountain. This was because the Skysword Sect was one of the eight sects of the northern region.

He immediately walked into the mountain range slowly. After half a day, he finally arrived at the core area of the mountain range. At this moment, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the surrounding guards were patrolling the area.

At this moment, a group of armored soldiers walked over. One of the armored soldiers, a captain, also had an extraordinary cultivation base. After sizing him up, he found that Fan Wuji had the face of a white-haired youth with aura of the Spirit Sea Realm. He was wearing the cicada silk clothing that the natives of the prairie liked. It was truly strange.

"Fellow Daoist, are you from the Northwest Prairie? This is my Heavenly Sword Sect. If you do not have an invitation, please leave quickly. " the captain shouted.2

When Fan Wuji heard this, he couldn't help but smile. When he looked at his clothes, he immediately understood the reason. Without wasting any time, he took out a medallion and tossed it to the captain.

The captain caught the medallion and inspected it. He immediately knelt on the ground and shouted, "The soldiers of the Skysword Sect greet the leader of the sect."

When the other soldiers heard the words "Main Peak Inner Sect", their expressions also changed and they all knelt down in unison. The status of these soldiers were even lower than that of the sect servants.

Normally, when they saw the outer sect disciples, they would be very respectful to them. As for the inner sect disciples, they were even more of a revered existence.

He took a few steps forward and took his inner disciple token, then swaggered off in the direction of the main peak.

When he arrived at the top of the main mountain, an angry voice suddenly sounded in his ears. The owner of the voice was his Master, Gu Tongyou.

Hearing his words, Fan Wuji's expression changed slightly. Immediately, he began to quickly walk towards Gu Tongyou's immortal cave.

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