Myth Beyond Heaven



For those who didn't know Yun Lintian, they didn't feel anything except for showing some admiration. However, the people close to him feel otherwise. They could see clearly that Yun Lintian wanted to pave the way for them by risking his life.

As a practitioner, everyone had to risk their lives in order to walk further on the profound path, but it couldn't deny that they'd rather choose a safe path if it was available. And what Yun Lintian was going to do was give them that safe path.

Among everyone in this world, he was the one who had the highest chance of surviving in the Divine Realm. If he couldn't, no one in this world could.

Yun Lintian said further. "During these fifty years, I hope everyone tries their best to strive for their own future. If everything goes smoothly, we can establish an exclusive channel between this world and the Divine Realm. By then, everyone could easily travel between two places without hindrance."

The eyes of everyone in the world lit up with excitement. Though most of them didn't think they were qualified enough to enter the Divine Realm, it didn't prevent them from getting excited. 

They had already imagined the scene where everyone shuttled between two worlds freely. It would definitely be a magnificent scene. At that time, many resources from the Divine Realm would also flow into this world, and they would have a better chance of improving themselves.

Yun Lintian looked at everyone at the scene and said. "That's all I wanted to say today. Don't forget to visit the Fleeting Cloud and Morning Rain Pavilions to register your name."

As his voice fell, the white screens around the world gradually disappeared. 

"Thank you, Sect Master Yun." All of a sudden, a sect master from a middle-level sect stood up and bowed to Yun Lintian. 

Yun Lintian's series of actions were like a ray of sunlight penetrating dark clouds and shining upon worthless grasses on the ground. Even though they were surrounded by big trees, the sunlight could still reach them, allowing them to grow.

The people in the scene stood up and bowed toward Yun Lintian, expressing their gratitude one after the other. They knew that from today onward, their lives would be several times better.

Yun Lintian waved his hand, sending his divine energy to help everyone up, and said. "There is one last thing I didn't speak to everyone in the world because I know it's too idealistic. However, I hope everyone here will be more united when an enemy like the previous devil appears in the future."

He swept his gaze over everyone and said further. "No matter who you are or what kind of background you have, don't forget that this is our home. We will never allow an outsider to destroy it."

"We will never allow an outsider to destroy it!" A middle-aged man in the crowd shouted loudly, and everyone started to repeat in unison.

The shouts echoed throughout the entire stadium, and people on the outside could hear them clearly. They didn't know much about the context, but the energy from the shouts immediately made their blood boil, and they couldn't help following suit.

Soon, the entire city shouted in unison. Some even swore to heaven that they would protect their home with their lives, just like their predecessors who sacrificed themselves in the previous war.

Lei Yongzheng and the others looked at the scene emotionally. Many of them had lived for thousands of years, and this was the first time they saw everyone in the world united like this.

"He has surpassed Senior Yun by miles." Nantian Xiulan muttered to herself as her gaze fixated on the calm Yun Lintian. 

She had witnessed Yun Wushuang's might before, but Yun Lintian's current achievement was something no one in the entire history could compete with.

Yun Lintian raised his hand, and everyone gradually quieted down. "I have nothing more to say. Let's end here."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Xinyao and left under everyone's gaze.

Yun Lintian's group returned to the hotel and set up a banquet for the top powerhouses he knew.

Along the way, Lin Xinyao and the other three women didn't utter a single sound. Their faces were occupied by sadness. If possible, they didn't want Yun Lintian to leave. At least, not so fast.

What was more? They had to wait for his return for fifty years. For other practitioners, this number might be short, but for them, it was as though forever. They didn't even know how to spend their time during this period.

At the banquet, everyone tacitly avoided this topic. Lei Yongzheng and the others continued to talk about the development direction of their respective factions instead. 

"Brother Yun, are you really going to leave so soon?" Fan, who possessed zero EQ, suddenly asked. 

As his words came out, everyone in the scene went silent immediately. They couldn't help looking at Fan strangely. 

Meanwhile, Guchang wished he could slap his son to death in one strike. Unfortunately, he could only glare at Fan and smile apologetically at Yun Lintian.

Yun Lintian noticed this and waved his hand, telling them not to concern about it.

"Yes. As I said previously. This is the right time for me to leave. The longer I stay here, the slower everyone develops." Yun Lintian said.

"Furthermore, don't you want to go to the Divine Realm? The faster I left, the earlier I could return. Maybe it would take me only a few years. Who knows?"

Fan's eyes lit up. "That's good. Why don't you leave tonight, Brother Yun?"

Pa!

Guchang couldn't help anymore and slapped his son's head, making the latter look at him in confusion.

This comical scene immediately made everyone laugh.

"From what I heard, the environment over there is several times better, and it also comes with greater danger. Seeing that none of those old fogeys in the past have returned, I guess it's harsher than I've expected." Lei Yongzheng said with a frown.

The Longevity Monarch and many people had left the world for the Divine Realm, but none of them had returned after so many years. This made Lei Yongzheng wonder as he believed it was impossible for them to completely let go of their hometown.