C99 Lohne's Peak

Grand Desolate City was still as bustling as it was the first time Chu Chen had seen it. People came and went, and it was bustling with life.

Chen Yu looked at everything in front of him in a daze. He couldn't help but reach out his hand and grab forward, afraid that all of this was just a dream.

However, he was overthinking things. Everything was real and he had really returned to the Skysoul Institute's territory. This was the true Great Desolate City.

"I'm not dreaming right? I'm really back!"

Chen Yu mumbled to himself blankly. He was still lost in thought, but a brief blank space appeared in his mind and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Senior, this is all real. This is the Grand Desolate City of the Skysoul Institute. The Skysoul Institute is right in front of us!"

He could see the excitement and joy in Chen Yu's heart. Perhaps, one day when he returned to Earth, he would also be like this?

A hundred years isn't long, nor is it short. To a martial artist, it's just a drop in the ocean. To a mortal, it's just a cycle of reincarnation.

Chu Chen, Chen Yu, and Si Gu Ya landed on the ground. They did not fly through the air, but walked along a rugged path on the ground, heading towards the Skysoul Institute's pure land.

Chen Yu had lost himself in thought along the way. His initial sense of urgency had also returned to calmness at this moment, a mix of emotions. Perhaps he was the only one who knew what he was feeling in his heart.

The place in the dream was like his face in a mirror. The closer he got, the more he couldn't see his face properly.

"A hundred years doesn't change anything. This place is the same as it was before!"

Although Chen Yu's heart was filled with emotions, he was not in a hurry. He was slowly moving forward, brewing up the complicated feelings in his heart.

Ahead of him, 108 enormous mountains reached into the clouds and pierced into the heavens. It was as if the sky itself was filled with an enormous divine charm.

Dense mist danced in the air, and a multicolored mist circulated about. The immortal mist was hazy, and a large expanse of beautiful jade buildings emitted light. Countless magical formations rushed out, protecting this region of immortals.

Between the mountain peaks, a vast spiritual river surged and surged. It rushed towards the endless divine multicolored light, making this sacred land shine with vibrant colors. It was as if this was a true immortal world, making people's hearts uncontrollably palpitate.

This place was the Skysoul Institute. It was one of the oldest, deepest, and oldest inheritances in the world.

"I'm back!"

Chen Yu looked up at the one hundred and eight peaks. It was hard to tell what color it was, but it was hazy, but one could vaguely see that some mist was rising.

Although he was a seven foot tall man, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sour sensation in his nose and had the urge to cry.

"Senior, we're home!"

As he spoke, the vulgar smile that was often hung on his face disappeared in a rare moment. He looked serious and serious.

"I want to see my Master first!" Chen Yu said.

A hundred years ago, he was a core disciple of the Skysoul Institute, and his master, Luo Yin, was naturally an extremely esteemed elder of the Skysoul Institute. His status was even better than Elder Chong Yun's.

In the middle of the one hundred and eight peaks, there was a mountain called Luo Yin Peak. According to Chen Yu, this was where his master, Elder Luo Yin, trained.

Stepping onto the divine earth and feeling the dao marks, the spiritual energy here was much denser than on Dashing Cloud Peak. It was almost turned into water and washed away into the void.

However, this place was abnormally quiet, so quiet that it caused people to be afraid of it. There were no signs of any precious birds or spirit beasts, nor were there any sounds of insects or birds.

This place was like a desolate wasteland. No living things could be seen here; it was completely silent.

"Although this place is filled with colorful fog, I still feel that this place is lifeless!"

Chu Chen said, he could not help but shrink his neck, feeling a bit of coldness.

A gust of cold wind blew past, causing Chu Chen and Si Gu Ya to shiver uncontrollably.

Only Chen Yu was exceptionally serious as he sized up the surroundings as if he was looking for something. It was as if he was recalling the past and chasing after it.

"Master, where are you?"

Chen Yu said softly as he slowly walked forward. His eyes flickered with a divine light and were brimming with excitement and excitement.

Chu Chen and Si Gu Ya followed closely behind. Their eyes constantly moved about, sizing up everything on Luo Yin Mountain.

It was strangely quiet, so quiet that one could only hear the sparse sounds of their footsteps and the constant thumping of their hearts.

At the peak of the Luo Yin Mountain, there were many beautiful buildings and jade buildings with countless array formations. However, it was still very quiet and one couldn't hear any sounds.

"Why is it like this? Why is it so cold here? " Chen Yu muttered to himself as he moved his feet towards the peak of the mountain.

Although Elder Luo Yin didn't have many disciples, this place was not so desolate that not a single person could be seen. This scene made Chen Yu frown uncontrollably.

Continuing on and stepping into the jade pavilion, this was the first time Chu Chen had observed this kind of building up close. The exquisite workmanship and the dense godly inscriptions made him absent-minded, silently praising it.

Although Rushing Cloud Peak also had such a luxurious palace, it was not something that the service disciples could live in. In comparison, their residences were rather shabby, all built from straw.

I don't know one day, there will be an August autumn high wind angrily, rolling up my house three times like this magnificent scenery.

"Luo Yin Mountain has never accepted disciples. How dare you guys enter this place on your own!"

Suddenly, a voice broke through the air and suddenly resounded over this region.

Chu Chen and the other two looked towards the source of the sound. They saw a figure sitting cross-legged under an ancient tree with his clothes fluttering in the wind, exuding an unfathomable aura.

Dong!

At this moment, Chen Yu fell to his knees. He could not help but have his eyes turn red and his nose sour.

"Master, unfilial disciple Chen Yu is back!"

Two streams of tears flowed down from Chen Yu's face. He clenched his fists and kneeled to the ground, kowtowing heavily.

Boom!

Upon hearing this familiar voice, the figure with its back facing them trembled for a very obvious moment. After which, with a dull expression, it slowly turned its body.

When he saw Chen Yu, a bolt of lightning flashed through his heart like a clap of thunder, producing an ear-splitting buzzing sound.

"Is it really you? "Chen Yu!"

Elder Luo Yin's body trembled, his expression was sluggish, somewhat in disbelief.

Over a hundred years ago, Chen Yu, who was not even ten years old, was sent to the Skysoul Institute to cultivate. Because of his exceptional talent, the immortal skeleton spirit was raised as a core disciple, and at that time, his master was Elder Luo Yin.

Chen Yu did not disappoint anyone. He sang all the way and stood proudly amongst the younger generation with an absolutely strong demeanor. He was known as the number one genius of the Skysoul Institute.

That period of time was the time when Elder Luo Yin's emotions were the most agitated. He did his best to nurture Chen Yu, treating him as his own child, cherishing him day and night, and leading him on the path of becoming a strong martial artist.

The facts had proven that Chen Yu did not disappoint anyone. The number one genius of the Skysoul Institute was definitely one of the top existences among the younger generation in the entire Northern Region. He was worthy of being called a supreme youth.