Li Ji had no intention of going back to the dome, nor did he think about going back to pretend to be a ancestral, nor did he want to see that terrible cemetery!

Everything was on track, the sword vein was recovering its vitality and sootheing the trauma. He could feel that among the thirteen peaks of the Snow Mountain, the True Lord's breath was not much, less than half, those who left, just like Chonglou, began to survive according to the practice trajectory that the sword cultivator should have.

Lonely drifting!

Xuanyuan's strength in the main world is still a little less. Although a new Yang God has been born, all sword cultivators in the realm of the soul are working hard. Li Ji cannot continue because he must become a spiritual leader, not the helm in reality. Having a two-slash and half-immortal in charge will make people depend on it and lose the upward motivation that should have!

Nowadays, many old friends are still there, including Da Elephant, Wu Xingxi, Chong Xuan, Bu Lian, Han Fang, Chonglou, Yan Erlang, etc., but when he comes back next time, he will definitely not be able to keep up!

This wave of people is around 4,000 years old, and there is not much time left!

They all have their own trajectory, and no one can replace anyone!

He could feel a faint loss now, and the Qing Emperor had left one after another...

He deeply impressed the impression of the Fifth Ring Road in his heart. Li Ji knew that this time he left, he would be at least a thousand years old. On the day he really wanted to return home, let alone a person, even where the Fifth Ring Road is, it is hard to say!

Come quietly, just as he goes quietly, a few months later, Zuozhou Qingkong World, a figure silently merged into the vast membrane of heaven and earth. For Li Ji, the Fifth Ring Road is actually not considered his hometown. He has only one hometown in this world of cultivation - Qingkong!

In Qingkong, Li Ji has long been a legendary existence. He has only seen him in the history of classics. No more than a palm of his life have ever seen him, because as time passes, his cultivation level cannot keep up with the passage of time and dies. Or, most of the great cultivation of the True Lord has moved to the Fifth Ring Road, and the cultivation world of Qingkong is becoming more and more bleak.

Even the only three or five people are still in their 80s and are old. They stay here not to insist on something, but to stay here to recall the past and wait for the last moment.

The top-level architecture is like this, and the lower level can be imagined. Whether it is the Nascent Soul or the Golden Pill, or even some potential foundation building, they have been sent to the Fifth Ring Road by their respective sects. Everyone knows that Qingkong has begun to move towards the path of the Dharma-Ending World!

The lifelessness is a portrayal of this once glorious cultivation star!

Even the most persistent sects, such as Qianzhao Temple, began their relocation hundreds of years ago, but they did not go to the Fifth Ring Road. Even in the Fifth Ring Road, they could get the help and accommodation of Xuanyuan.

They went to a small cultivation star body and began to wander around that will never stop in the future. No one knew what was waiting for them? Should they disappear in the long river of cultivation, or finally find their dream Buddha land.

The decay will last a long time, very long. If it must be measured by time, it should be at least tens of thousands of years before Qingkong will completely become a star field without cultivation and dominated by mortals.

But all the top sects, including those first-class forces with certain strength, will not passively wait for death. There is no future or hope. This is the most deadly for practitioners, because it means that the True Lord will become more and more difficult to achieve, and then there will be fewer and fewer real people in the Nascent Soul. In the end, even the Golden Pill and Foundation Building will become difficult, and it will be the end.
Chapter completed!