Chapter 1447 We're Going Home

rces and tens of thousands of demonic beasts, not to mention a single sect like Wudaozong, even if three or five Wudaozongs were combined, they would not necessarily be their opponents.But every rule...Although the illusion appeared, Ginger Cloud remained calm.

Because the current manifestation of the ethereal body is not only transparent but also constantly distorting, it clearly seems poised to dissipate completely at any moment.

Furthermore, the Wú Dìng Hun Huǒ (undetermined soul fire) has been almost completely devoured by its own Mìng Huǒ (life fire), so it is not difficult to see that only a phantom soul appears now.

Just like a dying ember, it will vanish soon.

Jiang Yun looked at Huan Xu coldly and said, "What Do you still have any last words to leave behind"

Although its form contorted constantly, the eyes that looked at Jiangyun were filled with endless malice.

Hearing Ginger Cloud's words, this resentment reached an extreme, as if wanting to pounce on Ginger Cloud and devour him alive, then bite him piece by piece and swallow him.

However, just as his twisted form began to dissipate like smoke, a sinister smile crept onto his face. "Jiang Yun," he said, "You think devouring me will kill me"

"Let me tell you, I won't die this easily."

Besides, let me remind you again that everything I told you before about the Nine Clans and your origins is true.

If you don't believe it, you can ask the Ginger people.

“Because the Nine Clans distorted the truth and facts to erase their shameful history, only the Ginger Clan, with their ability of reincarnation, can know what truly happened in the past!”

By this point, Huan Xu's body had already vanished, his mind beginning to drift away slowly. All that remained was a single face as he spoke once more: "Jiang Yun, we will meet again. And it won't be long..."

In the midst of Huanxu's unfinished voice, his figure finally vanished without a trace. Yet, Jiang Yun remained rooted to the spot, Huanxu's last words echoing incessantly in his mind.

Actually, for the extinct-sounding "huanxu" to still exist, Jiang Yun wasn't too surprised.

Because the Soul Stealing Art of the Phantom is so insidious, as long as he has not killed all his soul stealing targets, then he will still be alive.

What truly shocked Jiang Yun was that Huanxu emphasized that all the words he had spoken before were true!

Hu Xu said that the Nine Clans came to this place because they had conspired to kill their master. To avoid being hunted down by cultivators in the Myriad Domains, they fled here.

And summoning the false, it was to come and apprehend those of the nine clans by order.

But instead of being able to capture the Nine Clans, he was imprisoned by them to this day.

The Nine Clans were not incapable of killing him, but if they did kill Huanxu, then Mieyu would inevitably send even more powerful masters to come.

As long as the virtual realm persists, the Nine Clans have no need to worry about threats from the Annihilation Domain.

Originally, Jiang Yun thought all of this was just a fabrication created to deceive himself. Unexpectedly, Hu Xu said it was true and even asked him to find someone from the Jiang Clan to inquire about it.

This made Ginger Cloud fall into deep thought.

If what Huanxu said is true, then regardless of whether it's the Mieyu or Dao domain, the act of slaying one's master would be universally condemned by everyone!

Naturally, this also cast a shadow over the origins of the nine tribes.

Besides, there is the matter of your own origins!

According to Huanxu, his own origins and those of the Nine Clans are related to the original owner, a powerful being who possessed the power of annihilation...

After much deliberation, Jiang Yun said to himself, "Whether it's true or false, when I meet my grandfather, everything will naturally become clear!"

"In a few days, I'll be able to leave this place completely!"

……

Above the chaotic and desolate sky, besides the Blood Robe and the turbidity, more figures have gathered now.

Among these people, there were fellow disciples from the Shan Hai Realm, as well as individuals from the Xiao family and the Xia family. Each one had a deep connection with Jiang Yun.

Under the blood robes and murky pronouncements, they had all learned of Jiang Yun's return, so they couldn't contain themselves and gathered here, wanting to see Jiang Yun as soon as possible.

"Brother Jiang, why hasn't he come back yet Could something have happened"

A burly middle-aged man with a worried expression, paced back and forth in the sky while talking to himself.

Beside him stood a beautiful middle-aged woman with a graceful face. She smiled and said, “You just lack patience. You don't know how strong Senior Brother Jiang is!”

Moreover, with Ginger Shadow going to greet him, what could possibly happen!

The Great Han scratched his head a little embarrassed by what the beautiful woman had said, "Well, that's how it is, but I am a little worried, right It's been several days, it should have appeared!"

"You should learn more from Master Wushang!"

As she spoke, the beautiful woman pointed with her hand to a tall, straight figure in the distance. A man in black had been standing motionless in that posture for days, like a sword!

Of course, they were all Jian Yun's fellow disciples. They had entered the Mirage Tower together with Jian Yun back then and arrived in this world of turbidity and clarity - Tang Yi, Lu Yourong, and Wushang!

As time passed, they had entered middle age, and their appearances bore the marks of years. Yet, in their hearts, they never forgot about Jiang Yun.

Although Jiang Yun didn't find them when he left the Qingzhuo Huangjie, they actually all existed within the Qingzhuo Huangjie, numbering as many as forty-five.

Under the search of the blood-robed and the turbid-hearted, they were all found one by one and gathered together.

Because of Jiang Yun, the Blood Robes naturally gave special care to these fellow disciples of Jiang Yun, providing them with a large amount of cultivation resources without reservation.

These people's talents aren't necessarily all genius-level, but they are all quite good.

After all, they were the most talented and promising disciples selected from within the Dao Sect back then.

Especially Kong Wushang, this talented disciple from the Kong family who possesses the power of all five elements, caught Xue Pao's eye. He was recommended to five Daoist spirit demons for training.

Under the tutelage of five powerful demonic spirits, Kong Wushang lived up to expectations and became one of the best among his fellow disciples. He has successfully entered the Dao Nature Realm!

But the Five Elements power he possesses is what truly makes his strength formidable, enough to challenge even those at the late stage of Daoist cultivation!

Hearing Lu Yourong's words, Wu Shang turned his head and glanced at her. On that indifferent face, a hint of smile flashed, and he nodded.

Even though they might be distant and cold as strangers in a foreign land, through these years of interaction, he has also come to regard Tang Yi and the others, as well as Jiang Yun, as fellow disciples in his heart.

Therefore, he also looked forward to Jiang Yun's arrival just like everyone else!

It's a pity they never got to meet Jiang Yun, but instead they were greeted by the spirit of the mirage.

After learning the purpose of the spirit's arrival, they all fell into a deep silence.

Although they always longed to return to the world of mountains and seas, to their own homeland someday, when that day finally arrived, they were reluctant to leave.

They are not very old, so the forty or fifty years they have spent in this chaotic and turbid world is almost their entire lifetime.

Besides, the people in this chaotic and desolate world have treated them exceptionally well. This naturally allowed them to form a deep bond with this place.

On the contrary, Xuepao and Qing Zhuo et al. smiled and said to them: "Go ahead, return to your true homeland, and let everyone see your growth!"

One day, we will surely meet again!

Finally, a total of forty-five cultivators from the Shan Hai Realm's Wen Dao Sect, led by Wushang, bowed down to the blood-robed figures before them, including Qingzhuo and representatives from the Xiao and Xia families.

"Let's go home!"

After straightening up, he uttered four words lightly from his unscathed mouth. A group of people followed behind the mirage spirit's figure, leaving the murky wasteland and the Yinling beast's body behind. They were heading towards their home, which they had been away from for almost fifty years!

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkw, this spiritual energy in Jiang Yun's eyes, should be more than enough to use, so he might as well let all the sacred objects of the nine clans open up to absorb it.The stronger the power of a sacre...