Eternal Life from Talisman Painting-Chapter 304 - 185: Seven Kingdoms Migration (Part 2)

Lin Chang'an took a deep breath. He wasn't far from the late-stage Foundation Establishment either and should go to a broader sky to seek the opportunity for Core Formation.

Even Yun Yao was ordered to leave.

After all, the Seven Kingdoms were almost untenable now.

More importantly, amidst the turmoil of the Seven Kingdoms, he was just an unremarkable wave in the vast sea of people.

No matter how much he worried, it was useless. It was better to focus on himself.

As the miasma rampaged, the Immortal Cultivation Realm of the Seven Kingdoms was shaken.

The sects and major clans within the Seven Kingdoms decided to migrate, but they would leave some forces behind.

After all, some small spirit veins were still enough to support the cultivation of Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

This earth-shattering change, in an instant, turned internal conflicts of the Seven Kingdoms into harmony.

...

Time passed, six months after Master Lu formed his Nascent Soul.

In Celestial Profound City, it was sparse and empty. Countless loose cultivators left this Independent Practitioner Sacred Land with sighs and reluctance.

"We've left. I hope we can return in our lifetime."

"Dad, I heard that according to ancient records, it could take at least several hundred years for the miasma to dissipate."

"Shut up, you brat. Your dad isn't deaf."

Who could have imagined that a place that was once a sacred land for cultivation would, in an instant, force countless cultivators to leave?

This scene was not only in Celestial Profound City but also in the places with abundant spiritual energy occupied by major sects and clans.

The rampage of the miasma might be unfortunate for the cultivators of this era.

But for the future, according to ancient records, the miasma accompanied the riot of spiritual energy, and as the miasma in the spiritual energy gradually thinned over several hundred years until it dissipated.

The spiritual energy would rise to a higher level, and this place would surely become a sacred land for cultivation again in the future.

Therefore, those major sects and families arranged for Foundation Establishment Cultivators to stay behind.

Gathering Immortals Tower.

"Who would have thought, after wandering for decades, that we would have to go back again."

With the spread of miasma, Celestial Profound City was also targeted. This time Shen Lie, Lu Qingqing, Li Erniu, and Wei Buyi gathered once more.

"Brother Lin, Qingqing and I are planning to return to Qingshui Bay. With Fan'Er and Yingying there, we'll be fine."

Shen Lie, Lu Qingqing, and Wei Buyi all smiled.

After experiencing ups and downs in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, returning to Qingshui Bay was a decent ending.

Li Erniu also sighed melancholically.

"The Zhou Family also plans to return to Cyan Bamboo Mountain Market. Yifan and I are planning to tidy up and leave."

At the wine table, watching everyone's decisions, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"Truly, the vicissitudes of life are unpredictable. I thought I would leave first, but it's you who are leaving ahead."

This sudden great change affected many people.

However, most, like Shen Lie, just wanted a stable life and had no desire to go to the dangerous Demon Beast Abyss.

It was better to return to a small place, even though the spiritual energy would be much thinner, it was better than going far away.

For everyone's choices, this gathering with them was considered the last for Lin Chang'an.

As he aged, Lin Chang'an gradually got used to the comings and goings of life.

Until after the feast, Lin Chang'an witnessed Shen Lie closing the Gathering Immortals Tower with trembling hands, a tear unwillingly flashed as he left.

"Uncle Lin, may your Immortal Dao flourish."

On the desolate street, Foundation Establishment Cultivators Shen Fan and Wei Yingying respectfully bid farewell, making Lin Chang'an nod slightly.

Until he watched the aging silhouette of old friends disappear, Lin Chang'an sighed lightly.

"With the meetings and partings, it's time for us to leave too."

"Brother Lin, let's go."

Out of the shadows of the Gathering Immortals Tower appeared the figure of Yun Yao.

"Old Lin, we've packed everything, let's go. The Giant Spiritual Ship outside has already started boarding."

At the same time, Old Hu approached casually from afar.

Old Jia didn't leave because he also just wanted to live peacefully and naturally didn't want to go to the Demon Beast Abyss, hence he chose a small Market.

Now, with the elites of the sects and major clans of the Seven Kingdoms being drawn away to migrate, as a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, he could still live comfortably in a small Market.

Old Gui, He Yan, and Yun Yao, or the cultivators of the Profound Yin Divine Sect, had no choice but to leave.

"Let's go!"

...

Half an hour later.

Suspended outside Celestial Profound City, a massive flying boat began checking identities for boarding.

"Fellow Daoists, please line up to board the spiritual ship with your previous Identity Jade Pendant."

On the spiritual ship, Song Tingfeng, with a Fake Pill cultivation, spoke in a deep voice.

Lin Chang'an and Old Hu already had their Identity Jade Tokens, so they easily passed the check to board the spiritual ship.

Yun Yao and others followed closely.

"Old Lin, did you notice that most people boarding the spiritual ship this time are mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, and very few bring family members?"

On the ship, there were familiar faces, as well as strangers.

But without exception, among the cultivators choosing to go to the Demon Beast Abyss, very few brought families.

Even if they did bring families, their cultivations weren't low.

"I didn't expect the Zhou Family to choose to fully return to Cyan Bamboo Mountain Market."

Before leaving, Zhou Bingyun came to see them off, leaving Lin Chang'an in silence, while Old Hu's eyes kept darting between him and Yun Yao.

He could not be unaware of Zhou Bingyun's feelings.

But his journey was far from over.

Therefore, they bid farewell to each other, and Zhou Bingyun, being wise, gave a sweet smile and sent a blessing.

"Old Lin, you see, the Zhou Family isn't weak, yet no cultivators came along, choosing entirely to return to the small Market.

One must say, the Zhou Family is truly like that Clan Guardian Spirit Beast."