Chapter 365: The Main God Space (Twenty-One)

Uncle Chen was overwhelmed with mixed emotions.
But then he saw the young man beside him nod with a smile.
This wasn't a dream.
The young master had finally returned.
Uncle Chen opened his mouth, wanting to say something. Should he ask where the young master had been all these years? Or should he ask how the young master had been doing?
In the end, he said nothing.
The world was vast and boundless; he was ultimately unworthy to continue staying by the young master's side, sheltering him from the storm.
A ray of sunlight pierced the building, and the surrounding noise gradually faded. Uncle Chen realized that, without him noticing, everyone in the restaurant had vanished. In this vast world, only the two of them remained.
The sun rose in the east.
"Uncle Chen, I'm going to a very far place next."
The young man squinted, his words calm and understated.
Uncle Chen was taken aback, his expression wistful. "Young Master's talent is truly wasted in this world."
"This old servant is already relieved to see Young Master again."
This pond is ultimately too shallow to contain a true dragon, and Young Master is that dragon, Uncle Chen understood.
This parting is final; there will be no more chances for them to meet again.
The young man nodded, expressionless, and left his seat, walking out of the restaurant.
The old man also rose, a thousand words unspoken, finally culminating in a long sigh. He bowed deeply to the departing figure, the elongated silhouette enveloping the old man.
"This old servant wishes Young Master a journey to the pinnacle of enlightenment."
Looking back, he found himself alone, facing the rising sun.
When he finally came to his senses...
A dazzling green illuminated the entire world, brimming with boundless essence.
The Elixir of Immortality—The Everlasting Vine
A familiar voice echoed in Uncle Chen's mind:
"Uncle Chen, take care."
........
Su Chen left the Everlasting Vine to Uncle Chen.
The elixir of immortality could completely heal Uncle Chen's injuries, allowing him to live a second life.
As for himself, he returned to the Main God Space.
With 27 billion points remaining,
Su Chen resumed his seclusion.
........
Outside Tiannan Daozhou
A vast and boundless world, like twinkling stars, illuminated the boundless darkness, converging into a magnificent universe.
Each lineage stood tall, and countless powerful figures abounded.
Zhao Wudi, the ancestor of the Zhao family, rose from a small world in Tiannan Daozhou, transcending seven Emperor Tribulations, ultimately proving himself as an unparalleled Great Emperor, unmatched throughout history, possessing unparalleled talent.
To make matters worse, he entered a world far more vast than Tiannan Daozhou.
The Xuanqing Heavenly Sect.
Zhao Wudi successfully joined the Xuanqing Heavenly Sect with his seventh-level aptitude, believing he could make a name for himself. But Zhao Wudi was wrong; he realized how terribly wrong he was.
Even though he was once an invincible genius of a world.
But in such a world, there were at least 80 million, if not a hundred million, of those below the Xuanqing Heavenly Sect.
He was the first seventh-level genius in the history of this world; there were at least 80 million, if not a hundred million, of them in the Xuanqing Heavenly Sect. Not to mention the eighth, ninth, and even the legendary tenth-level aptitude above him. Zhao Wudi felt like he was facing an insurmountable chasm. He struggled for millions of years, barely reaching the Second Tribulation Ruler realm, while those with ninth-level aptitude who entered the Xuanqing Heavenly Sect at the same time had already broken through to the Third Tribulation Ruler realm.
Invincible, utterly pathetic and laughable, like an ant gazing at the blue sky. The vast difference in their paths to the Great Dao filled Zhao Wudi with despair. Perhaps he would never break through to the Ten Tribulations Sovereign realm in this lifetime and would perish.
Just as Zhao Wudi's Dao heart shattered, and he lost all hope, wanting to return to Tiannan Daozhou from the Xuanqing Heavenly Sect...
He sensed a surge of bloodline energy, which he found unbelievable...
Having left Tiannan Daozhou and spent many years in the Xuanqing Heavenly Sect, Zhao Wudi naturally knew many secrets. The so-called divine or holy bodies of the lower realms were nothing special in the upper realms, especially in a place like the Xuanqing Heavenly Sect, where even the gatekeeper's dogs could easily kill some so-called divine or holy bodies.
This great world possessed many mysterious physiques, born at the pinnacle of all beings, possessing the Great Dao realms that countless talents could not reach even in their entire lives, not to mention the legendary Immortal Body, born with a sliver of opportunity to become an immortal!
Zhao Wudi's heart skipped a beat.
Because what he had encountered was precisely the legendary Immortal Body!
Especially since this immortal body was his descendant!
Zhao Wudi couldn't suppress his greed. He decisively chose to use his true form to guard Tiannan Daozhou, sealing off the aura, and then contacted the Zhao family... Faced with Zhao Wudi revealing his identity, the Zhao family, though incredulous, still believed him and used bloodline techniques to extract the 108 Great Dao Immortal Bones from young Zhao Chen.
Although Zhao Wudi extracted the 108 Great Dao Immortal Bones from young Zhao Chen, he still protected Zhao Chen's life, leaving the Zhao family with a wealth of resources. Rebuilding the potential of a Great Emperor was not difficult.
The Zhao family gained countless resources, giving rise to several Quasi-Emperors. Zhao Wudi, having obtained the 108 Great Dao Immortal Bones, rose from an ordinary disciple of the Xuanqing Heavenly Sect in just a few thousand years to become famous overnight, possessing immortal potential. He was noticed by an Emperor of the Xuanqing Heavenly Sect, taken as a disciple, and became a person of high status! A true successor for all ages!
"This is divine talent... What a wonderful feeling! The Great Dao is within reach!"
Zhao Wudi's invincible belief rekindled within him, just as it had been back in Tiannan Daozhou. He would sweep away all the geniuses of this immortal land; he would become an Emperor, or even... an Immortal!
This was Zhao Wudi's ambition!
The 108 Great Dao Immortal Bones were Zhao Wudi's foundation. His cultivation speed surpassed everyone in the Xuanqing Heavenly Sect. Daoist techniques, martial arts, and supernatural abilities were as clear as lines on his palm. He faced no bottlenecks in his cultivation. Previously, it took him millions of years to break through a single minor realm; now, in just a few thousand years, he had cultivated from a Second Tribulation Ruler to a Third Tribulation Ruler!
Zhao Wudi recalled that several thousand years ago, about a dozen years after he obtained the Great Dao Immortal Bones, he felt his remaining thoughts in Tiannan Daozhou being extinguished. Even his bloodline in Tiannan Daozhou had vanished. Perhaps he had been killed by a powerful enemy, but bloodline was nothing; death was death. As long as he lived, the Zhao family would not perish, and might even enjoy eternal glory.
He didn't choose to return to Tiannan Daozhou, after all, his talent wasn't his own... but rather obtained by plundering his descendants. While this wasn't unusual in the cultivation world, it wasn't exactly something to be proud of either, and Zhao Wudi didn't want to expose himself and create unnecessary trouble.
However, now that Zhao Wudi's cultivation had broken through, he suddenly remembered the destruction of the Zhao family in Tiannan Daozhou, and he wanted to know who was behind it all!