Return from the second dimension

Cultivation has no years, and in a blink of an eye there are several cold and heat.

Five years later, Tang Zhen suddenly received a letter from Luo Qi, saying that he had been reincarnated successfully, and hoped that Tang Zhen could bring him back to the Spirit Sword Gate.

Tang Zhen, who had been in retreat for a long time, finally exited.

The Spirit Sword Gate at this time has long since been different from what it used to be. Not only has the territory expanded, but the number of disciples has also increased several times, becoming one of the upper sects on the plane of true immortality.

Hearing that Tang Zhen left the pass, the head of the Lingjian Sect and the elder came to greet him at the same time, with an unusually respectful attitude.

After five years of retreat, Tang Zhen's temperament is now more restrained, and he has a faint feeling of about to soar.

After discovering this scene, the cultivator at the Spirit Sword Gate was extremely envious.

As immortal seekers, being able to ascend is their lifelong pursuit. Unfortunately, this kind of thing hasn't appeared for a long time, and it has gradually become a legend.

Even some monks are wondering whether the legendary ascension exists?

But when they saw Tang Zhen's state, no one dared to doubt it anymore, because Tang Zhen at this time was the realm in the legend.

It seems that longevity is not a vain, and there will be gains in hard seeking the way!

Seeing the envious eyes of the cultivators of the Spirit Sword Sect, Tang Zhen's heart was not happy and triumphant, but a trace of helplessness.

His current cultivation base is about to break through to the second realm, but with the increase in strength, the sense of rejection of him by the real celestial plane has become stronger.

It seems that as long as his mind moves, he will leave this world and be thrown into the void.

This situation can only show that his current strength has exceeded the limit of this plane, just like a heavy iron ball placed on a glass plate, and a little carelessness will crush the glass.

In order to ensure his own safety, the glass has slowly tilted, ready to let him go.

Tang Zhen knew in his heart that if he continued to develop in this situation, he would have to leave the real celestial plane in less than ten years.

Ten years may seem like a long time, but Tang Zhen still has many things to deal with, and this time is really not enough.

The reborn Rocky was only five years old at most. Even if he had the talents of Tianzong, it was impossible to cultivate to the strongest realm in ten years.

If Tang Zhen left at this time, his previous efforts would undoubtedly be abandoned.

Tang Zhen was entrusted by others, so naturally he would not give up halfway.

Even if he had already laid a solid foundation for Rocky, there would be basically no deviations, but he still had to be sure before leaving.

"Prepare a spirit boat, I will bring Rocky back!"

Looking at the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, Tang Zhen ordered in a faint tone.

"Rocky?"

The head of Lingjian froze for a moment, and then a look of shock appeared in his eyes, and his eyes looked at Tang Zhen even more in awe.

Rocky has been dead for several years, and his body may have been decayed long ago, even some disciples who are new to beginners don't know that there was such a stunning talent in the spirit sword gate.

However, Tang Zhen now said that he would bring it back. Obviously, he used unpredictable means to pass the netherworld and cut life and death, and determined the location of Rocky in this life.

This method has exceeded his cognition, proving that the gap between himself and Tang Zhen has reached the point where he cannot be bridged.

"Please wait for the elder Taishang, I will order someone to prepare!"

Suppressing the shock in the heart, the head of the spirit sword hurriedly ordered people to make arrangements. Not long after, a huge flying spirit boat appeared in front of everyone.

Hundreds of elite monks from the Spirit Sword Gate were also mobilized, all wearing wartime equipment, standing side by side on the deck of the flying spirit boat.

"Everyone please, I'll be back when I go!"

Leaving a word, Tang Zhen's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already on the flying spirit boat.

"I have met the elders!"

Hundreds of Spirit Sword Sect cultivators had a hint of enthusiasm in their hearts at the same time.

"Don't be polite!"

Tang Zhen glanced at the cultivators, smiled at Mu Jianyi next to him, and told him the target location.

After Tang Zhen entered the room, Mu Jianyi stood in front of the spirit boat and waved his hand, dozens of large flags were erected, and then the flying spirit boat suddenly accelerated and disappeared from the sight of everyone.

...

In a certain country north of True Immortal Realm, the flying spirit boat of the Spirit Sword Gate suddenly appeared and went straight to the capital of this country.

The nearby sect saw a monk coming uninvited, and his heart was still a little angry, which force is so arrogant in the dark road, it is running rampant in its own territory.

But when the flag on the flying spirit boat was clearly seen, the local monk was shocked and sent someone to greet him.

Compared with the Spirit Sword Sect that is in the midst of the sky, this local sect is not even an intermediate level. Facing the Spirit Sword Sect, which is already at the top level, naturally does not dare to neglect it.

Mu Jianyi refused the invitation of the local sect, and at the same time ordered the other party to lead the way and arrived at the imperial capital together.

The royal family members of the mortal world had been notified long ago, waiting quietly on the palace square, but wondering why the fairy family had arrived.

Not long after, the flying spirit boat of the Spirit Sword Gate appeared, and the people of the entire imperial capital knelt to the ground, welcoming the immortal master's arrival.

Watching the flying spirit boat slowly descending like a giant beast, and witnessing the power of the spirit sword cultivators, even the immortal masters in the palace shivered, not to mention the ordinary members of the royal family.

They were afraid that what they did wrong would make the immortal master angry, and the entire royal family would suffer.

Just when everyone was uneasy, the little prince, who was only four or five years old, suddenly spoke, shocking everyone around him.

"Father and queen, this is here to pick up your children and ministers, and you will not be able to be by your side in the future. I also hope that your two elders take care!"

Hearing the little prince's milky voice, the monarch and the queen looked at each other, with a look of trepidation in their eyes, and even subconsciously went to cover the child's mouth, for fear that his nonsense would offend the fairy family.

Unexpectedly, the little prince moved away flexibly, and then rushed out of the crowd with his short legs and went straight to the flying spirit boat.

"Quickly stop him, don't run into the fairy master!"

The monarch jumped anxiously, shouting for the guards to stop him, but it was too late.

Seeing the little prince rushing to the flying spirit boat, the monarch sighed in his heart, and began to think about how to beseech the fairy and don't care about the child.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the little prince stopped and looked up at a young man walking down from the flying spirit boat.

After watching for a while, a smile appeared on the face of the little prince, kneeling awkwardly on the ground, and shouted in a milky voice: "The disciple sees Master!"

"Get up, I will take you home!"

Tang Zhen knelt down, touched the little prince's head, then pulled him up from the ground, turned and walked toward the flying spirit boat.

The little prince turned his head and glanced at his parents, then turned around slowly, never looking back.

Just when the monarch, queen and others were full of doubts, Mu Jianyi stepped forward and told them the specific reason.

Hearing that the little prince was a disciple of the fairy master reincarnated and reincarted, everyone was full of amazement. I really didn't expect that the clever and smart little prince would still have such an identity!

The monarch also recovered from his consternation, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

It is said that the royal family is ruthless, and it is true. After hearing the identity of the little prince, the first thing the monarch thought of was that he would have a real backer in the future.

His son was personally picked up by the immortal master of the big sect, which means that the future achievements are limitless, and the benefits to the royal family need not be elaborated.

And I just lost a son, although I feel reluctant to give up, but compared to the benefits gained, it seems to be nothing.

I have more than a dozen children, and this one is not too bad to think about. Besides, following the immortal master is more promising. In fact, it can be compared to the glory of the world?

Only the queen was filled with joy and sorrow, staring at the flying spirit boat intently, trying to find her son.

Not long after, the flying spirit boat slowly lifted into the air, flying into the distance under the gaze of the people of the imperial capital.

It didn't take long for the emperor to spread the news that the little prince was accepted as a disciple by the strongest monks of the Spirit Sword Sect, and he should celebrate the whole country!

The people cheered for joy, feeling deeply and proud.

It's just that no one knows that this little prince has never returned to his homeland in his entire life.

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