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Old man Tian Yan waved his hand and sent Liu Yi out of that magical place before he could even react. He directly returned to the depths of the forest. Liu Yi was quite depressed; he had never imagined that his master would not send him out.

After finding a bend in the river, he looked at that seventeen or eighteen year old face in the water. Liu Yi really didn't know what to say. According to his real age, he was already two hundred year old "old monster".

Moreover, he still had many questions that he hadn't asked clearly. He didn't think that he would be directly thrown out like that. He couldn't find this master at all, so he could only keep a bunch of doubts in his heart.

Deep into the night, dark clouds covered the sky. Explosive thunder rumbled one after another, and lightning flashed in the sky, leaving streaks of dazzling light in its wake. The wind blew hard, causing the branches to clack and crack. In an instant, heavy rain began to fall.

The sudden heavy rain instantly drenched Liu Yi completely. In addition, lightning flashed everywhere, causing Liu Yi to not even know where he stood. This was because there were ancient trees everywhere, so who knew if he would be unlucky enough to be struck by lightning.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and the sounds of thunder and lightning also gradually disappeared. Liu Yi was still completely drenched, and after a night of wetting his body, coupled with the fact that he was on alert in the forest, his nerves were taut, and the horizon was lit up. The sun slowly rose, and Liu Yi discovered something he could do nothing about: he had a cold!

Sneezing sounds could be heard from afar. Liu Yi wanted to endure it. He did indeed attract some terrifying berserk beasts, but what made him feel slightly relieved was that after half a day, he still hadn't seen a single one.

At noon, the sneezing Liu Yi discovered something that made him even more speechless. His slightly aching stomach seemed to be rebelling: he was hungry!

Ever since he came to this world, eating was just to satisfy his appetite, purely for the sake of his tongue. Eating or not eating was completely the same for him, because he had never felt hungry before. However, now, he had truly restored the feeling of hunger that he felt when he was on Earth. He knew that it was probably because the celestial spiritual energy in his body had been refined and was no longer able to supply energy to him.

"What kind of situation is this with a cold and an empty stomach? Master, just throw me into this forest! " Liu Yi muttered to himself. Luckily, there were a lot of bright red fruits nearby. He casually picked a few and stuffed them into his stomach. In any case, he couldn't taste anything.

Temporarily dealing with the situation, Liu Yi looked at the sun and walked in a certain direction. He didn't know whether this direction was towards the inside or the outside, but no one told him where to go. He could only blindly search.

He held the fingerbone given to him by the small snow-white beast in his hand and walked through the forest. He understood one principle, and that was that the beast species' levels were clear, and that high level spirit beasts or vicious beasts had an absolute pressure against the low level beasts. Just like how small beasts avoided all groups of beasts when they passed by.

The level of the little beast was definitely not low. The fingerbone it gifted him contained its own race imprint, so it had the ability to drive away beasts lower than its race imprint.

As expected, after walking for a long time, Liu Yi saw countless monsters scurrying away, but he also knew that doing so would be very dangerous. Although it could chase away small ones, it could attract big ones, and the territorial awareness of berserk beasts was very strong.

In the depths of the Immortal Illusionary Forest, Liu Yi was completely unaware of the outside world. At this time, at the boundary between the human race and the demon realm, a group of supreme cultivators were watching from far away.

Just two months ago, a sudden piece of news had spread throughout the cultivation world of the mortal world: The demon seals had been loosened!

In just two short months, countless cultivators had gathered at a distance of ten thousand miles from the border of the human and demonic realms. There were even cultivators of supreme cultivation that had reached the heavens, as well as low-level cultivators that had come by blood.

One hundred thousand years ago, the demons invaded the mortal world, and countless humans died in the process. King Qin Wu appeared in the sky, leading thirteen god heads to suppress the demon realm, sealing the border with his unrivalled cultivation. From then on, the human world was protected from demon attacks for a hundred thousand years.

However, no matter how strong the seal was, there would always be a day when it was broken. The demons had never given up on attacking the human world. Occupying the human world was their eternal dream. Over the past hundred thousand years, there was not a day that they didn't attack the seal.

Finally, a thousand years ago, the demons finally broke through a gap in the seal and the demons' army immediately poured into the human world. Meng Yului used the order of the number one cultivator in the mortal world, the most powerful cultivator in the world, to summon the cultivators of the world to fight against her. In that battle, countless cultivators of the mortal world had fallen, and in the end, the demons were once again sent back to the demon world to repair the seal.

However, there were no Thirteen Divisions in the present day and there was no Qin Wulang. The power of the seal was not as strong as it was in the past, but even so, no one had expected that in just a thousand years, the devil race would have already broken the seal.

Compared to them, Qin Wuduan sealing the two realms was, after all, too far away, and that was only a legend; however, the battle a thousand years ago, many people still remembered it vividly. That battle had even left a deep imprint in many people's minds.

They all knew that if it weren't for Mengyu Rui using her absolute strength and prestige to fight against the group of cultivators, chasing them back before the demons had completely broken the seal, the mortal world would have already fallen into an endless war with the devils.

"Is there still no news of Fairy Dream?" This person was eight feet tall and wore a purple robe. He had black hair and a black beard, and the muscles all over his body bulged out. He was one of the famous "Nine Saints" in the cultivation world, Situ Beiyuan.

"No, when Senior Sister handed the Celestial Sect over to me for the time being 200 years ago, I didn't know where to go!" A man in his thirties shook his head and said. Two hundred years ago, after Meng Yurui handed her long throne to her junior brother Yuan Chengxuan, she quietly left. The entire cultivation world was puzzled.

They remembered the peerless beauty of that beautiful woman from a thousand years ago. They remembered her unparalleled figure, who had cultivated for less than a thousand years yet swept away the demons with a cultivation that shook the world. They remembered her words, "Give me five thousand years, I vow to seal the world forever and protect the world from the invasion of the devil realm!"

"I believe that once the devil race appears, she will definitely come!" Situ Beiwei looked at the frowning and bitter faces of the crowd and sneered, "What, the evil demon spawn hasn't come yet and you're already afraid? One hundred thousand years ago, those bastards were killed by the Ancestor to the point that they had to burn their own bodies to retain their bloodline. A thousand years ago, Fairy Meng joined hands with us to defeat them! I think you all have been living in peace for too long! "

"Although Situ's words are a bit harsh, it is not without reason. We cultivators have always gone against the heavens, how can there be fear in our hearts?" Don't forget, in the past thousand years, the number of experts that have appeared in our world is few. Three of the 'Nine Saints' have appeared in these thousand years! Moreover, if there really is a war, the imperial clan and my Door of Immortality will not be so easy to deal with! " Yuan Chenxuan slowly said. Many people heaved a sigh of relief, after all, the powerful people of the Royal Ancestral Artifact, the Immortal Seal, were known to all. How could they be afraid of a mere demon sealing? The hundred thousand years of recovery in the mortal world had made him immensely powerful. At this moment, he had surpassed all that he had experienced in the past million years.

While the cultivators below were feeling excited, those who truly knew the real reason were not optimistic: The Immortal Seal was unrivalled in power, but it was very difficult to leave the Imperial City; in the battle a thousand years ago, the experts of the Imperial Clan and Imperial Clan were the ones to bear the brunt of the battle, causing countless deaths and injuries; moreover, since two hundred years ago, war had broken out everywhere, and the Imperial Clan was in chaos. The number of experts that could be dispatched was not many, and the Immortal Seal was even less likely to be used!

In the royal family, on the throne of the Son of Heaven, a man slowly spoke to the people below him. "The devil race is about to break the seal, but the human world is still fighting on their own. "Lustre, you have been fighting in wars all year round. I am not as good as you. What do you think about this?"

"Royal brother! The strong within the Imperial City cannot move! " Qin Shiyun looked at his elder brother who was sitting on the throne and said, "You can send a troop of Godly Generals to lead them and ensure that the world is safe and sound!"

"God Department?" The current Son of Heaven, Qin Shiyu, sighed, "But there are only five divisions left. Three are in charge of guarding the Endless Sea, one is in charge of guarding the imperial city, and the other is... Sigh, no one can move them as they please! "

"Then send out the entire Imperial City. Our Imperial City has the protection of the Immortal Sealing Seal, we can ensure that it's safe and sound! The seal of the demon realm is related to the human world! " Qin Shiyun fell to his knees and looked at his brother!

"Your highness is right, the human world values this! I am willing to dispatch my clan to guard the seal on the two realms! " Suddenly, a man who looked to be in his twenties entered the hall without reporting and gave Qin Shiyi a slight bow. This man's face was sickly, and he even coughed from time to time. Regardless of whether it was Qin Shiyi or Qin Shiyun, both of them stood up when they saw this man.

"I can't remember if I got what I loved from them or if I lost what I loved from them. It's been too long. I have to look for it again." The man coughed and slowly left the hall. Only after he left did the two of them slowly regain their senses. They bowed deeply in the direction of the figure that had disappeared!

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