In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

Chapter 627

When Chen Xuan left the realm of Prajna, he fantasized that maybe Chen Xuan only left for a short time and would come back after his work was done.

But Chen Xuan told him clearly that he would be mentally prepared that he would never come back.

Of course, Chen Xuan's words are not so utterly eloquent, because if they are utterly eloquent, then perhaps Jisheng and the others will not be able to resist.

Later, technology took over the responsibility, and slowly, I got used to the days when Chen Xuan was not there.

It's just that Jisheng wants Chen Xuan to see what the world, which was once saved by him, has become.

Although this time transition took a long time, but fortunately his persistence was not in vain. After ten Ten Thousand Years, the person who saved their entire realm finally came back.

After Jisheng left, Chen Xuan opened the booklet he left and began to look at it boredly. They were all cumbersome records, like a diary.

On the first day that the ancestor left, I was very sad, as if the sky had fallen, but I have to cheer up, the whole Prajna realm needs me to carry it!

The day after the ancestor left, I was still very sad, and the residents did not let me worry about it. They actually wanted to stop the construction of the main city that the ancestor was going to build.

To be honest, I was hesitant too. For such a big project, the outside world is still facing the harassment of Demonic Beasts, but this is what the ancestors are going to build... I don't know what to do for a while.

On the seventh day after the ancestor left, my sadness gradually turned into motivation, and I also resisted many pressures, allowing the residents to continue to build the main city.

I am very grateful that they can trust me, although some people have been away for a while, but fortunately they are back.

Seeing this, the corners of Chen Xuan's mouth rose slightly and a smile appeared.

The slender jade fingers continued to flip through the booklet and continued to look back.

A full year after the ancestor left, last year on this day, the ancestor left, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

Although a year has passed, and the Prajna Realm has become prosperous with everyone's efforts, at this time, I miss my ancestors very much.

There are residents holding weddings today, and they asked me to officiate. The groom and the bride are a match made in heaven.

This is the first couple of the newly-weds of Life who have returned to the ground in the situation of the Prajna Realm. Almost all the human beings who came out of the ground have come to bless this couple.

Seeing such a lively scene, I couldn't help but sigh.

Before the ancestors came, such a scene never imagined that it would happen.

Alas, they all went to the bridal chamber at this time, Patriarch, I was sitting in the place where you killed a Demonic Beasts when you came to Prajna Realm on your first day and we were roasting meat there.

I built a campfire, set up a rack, and roasted two pork rows.

It's the same as the one you baked for me at that time.

Today I sit here alone, no longer afraid of Demonic Beasts, but you who taught me not to be afraid are no longer here.

Today is the forty-eighth year that the ancestor left.

It was also the day when the main city was officially established. There was no mistake. After nearly fifty years, the main city was officially completed.

The drawings given by the ancestors are really magnificent and exquisite.

Many times the person responsible for the construction of the main city told me that if it was changed, it would be completed quickly, but I did not agree.

How can this work?

How can we easily change the drawings given by our ancestors? And if the ancestors come back in the future and see that the main city you built is different from the one you gave us before, wouldn't it be sad?

After having taught that person a lesson, he never mentioned it again.

After so long, the residents who faced many times wanted to temporarily stop the construction of the imperial city, all of which were suppressed by me.

And today the main city has all been built.

After a while, all the residents can live in it, and the beautiful future that they had fantasized about in the past can finally be seen.

Today is the 100th anniversary of the ancestor's departure.

Old Ancestor, you have been for a hundred years. During this period, I have always imagined that at a certain moment, Old Ancestor, you can suddenly appear in front of me again just like when you came to the Prajna Realm.

But countless fantasies can only be in vain.

Alas... the starry sky is shining tonight, and my Cultivation Base rank has ascended a rank again not too long ago.

But I'm not as happy as the original Ascension, because I don't know who to share my happiness with at the moment.

The residents of the Prajna Realm are now living and working in peace and contentment, and their lives are gradually getting better, but they seem to just want to stop there.

...

But should we stop there?

Although I can now defend them against the Demonic Beasts, what if one day I die?

And I don't know why, the Spiritual Sense of the newborns in the Prajna realm is more common than one, and only one or two Spiritual Senses in a thousand newborns can be regarded as good.

Alas... Ancestor, I have a lot of pressure in my heart, but I don't know how to tell them.

Today is the 500th anniversary of your departure, Patriarch, it may be a full 500 years, or it may be 501 years.

Old Ancestor is really sorry, I don’t know why, but as I get bigger and bigger, my concept of time has become so weak.

Today, I officially broke through the God-transforming level, and I became the youngest person in the history of Prajna Realm to break through the God-transforming level.

There are many elders who are happy for me, but I am not happy anymore.

I feel very confused in my heart, but I don't know what I am confused about, and I don't know how to enlighten myself for a while. Ancestor, if you are here, I think you will be able to enlighten me.

Today is the five hundred and sixty-ninth year since you left, Patriarch.

I finally understood what I was confused about, and after knowing what I was confused about, my heart suddenly became enlightened.

It was as if something that had been blocked for many years suddenly came through.

And at this time, my heart was very relaxed.

The reason why I am confused is that after you left, I don't know how to face the whole realm of prajna alone.

And the realm of prajna is in my hands, and I don't know in which direction to let the realm of prajna develop.

But just last night, I suddenly figured it out.

No matter which direction to develop, develop the Prajna Realm into a realm that can have a foothold in the entire three thousand worlds, so that all the residents in the Prajna Realm can live happily.

This is the direction in which the Prajna Realm will develop in the future.

Ancestor, today I finally found my goal, I wonder if you will be happy for me.

Seeing that the corner of Chen Xuan's mouth rose slightly here, a smile appeared.

The slender fingers continued to turn back.

This booklet is a Naitian booklet, although it looks like a thin booklet, but if you actually write something in it, no matter how many words you write, you won't be able to fill the booklet.

The Book of the Heavens is an occasional occasion when Chen Xuan searched for something in his own storage ring in the Prajna Realm, and turned out such a booklet, and when he saw it, he liked it, and Chen Xuan gave it to him.

Although the booklet can record endless words, as more and more words are recorded, the weight of the booklet will also increase.

When Chen Xuan took the booklet from Jisheng just now, he also felt the weight of the entire booklet. It is indeed not light. Presumably in the whole ten Ten Thousand Years, Jisheng may write on it every day or every other day. Lots of words.

Chen Xuan looked strange and interesting. Although he was not interested in these, it was understandable to pass the time while waiting.

Directly turned to the last page of the book of heaven.

Today is the tenth Ten Thousand Years and sixty-five years since the ancestor left.

I can't remember the exact number of days.

It's really getting old, and the longer you live, the more indifferent to time.

In recent years, my health has gotten worse and worse, and my Cultivation Base has reached a bottleneck.

It is said to be bottleneck, but I feel it will be an upper limit? Because two Ten Thousand Years ago, I also met a stage where Cultivation Base is not ascending for a long time.

Thinking about it, I have already lived more than ten Ten Thousand Years, and the Prajna realm at this moment is already very different from the ten Ten Thousand Years the day before yesterday.

The changes I wanted to make in the Prajna Realm have already been overdone. Now I have no regrets, but there is a knot in my heart that still remains in my heart.

grandfather...

I don't know how are you?

There are many people who say that after so many years, maybe you have already died.

I don't want to believe that the ancestor was Penultimate before ten Ten Thousand Years, and it must be the same after ten Ten Thousand Years.

It's just my ancestor, why don't you come back and have a look?

This is the front page of the last page, Chen Xuan felt mixed emotions when he saw it.

I didn't expect that after so many years of my departure, there are still people who sincerely think about own.

Jade finger gently picked, the last page was opened, and came to the reverse page.

In fact, this is the last page in the true sense.

Ahhhhhhhhhh!

Chen Xuan:?

Just this one word, almost full of half a page.

Chen Xuan guessed that maybe it was at this time that he knew that he had joined the WTO, so he was so excited.

Sure enough, I looked down, and behind Ah, it was written: Old Ancestor! Old Ancestor is still alive! Old Ancestor appeared!

The Lord of the Realm came to me today and said that the controller of the World Temple has been replaced. I said a lot earlier, but I am not interested in the things in the World Temple.

Before the World Temple had to choose a realm master, I was not very satisfied.

Therefore, the master of the selected realm is just an empty shell, and I am in charge of all matters within the realm of Prajna.

But some of the things he said later surprised me.

He said that the controller of the New World Temple called himself Xuan Heavenly Emperor!

Xuan Heavenly Emperor? Isn't this my grandfather? !

Ten Thousand Years, since I have the ability, I have been searching for the whereabouts of my ancestors in various realms.

After more than ten years after leaving the Prajna Realm, the old ancestor announced that the world said that because Wudi was going to hide from the world, he gave me a token, and said that if something happened, he could go to the Nine Dead Realm in the Canglan Realm to find the old man. Ancestor.

Over the years, I was afraid of disturbing the ancestors, so I only sent letters to the ancestors, but there was no reply.

In fact, I was still afraid in my heart. I was afraid that the ancestors would one day be like countless gods and people.

But I imagined over and over again that maybe the ancestors went to other places to travel around.

I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I didn't expect, after ten Ten Thousand Years, there is finally news of the ancestor.

I was pleasantly surprised, and even felt that my body, which had been bad all the time, had become better.

However, for fear of disturbing the ancestors, I still sent a letter to the ancestors to ask the ancestors to come back to Prajna Realm to take a look.

Let the ancestor come back and see how much the Prajna Realm looks like when the Ten Thousand Years Old Ancestor first came to this realm.

I'm so excited, the ancestor is still alive... the ancestor is still alive!

I don’t know what my ancestor has become now. Ten Ten Thousand Years have passed, and I have changed from that furry boy back to the white-haired appearance, and the ancestor is still older than me. I don’t know the body of the ancestor. But okay?

I am really too excited. When the ancestors come here, I must give all my supplements to the ancestors...

Seeing this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but chuckle.

This is extremely raw, and the imagination is too rich.

Also gave himself his supplements...

Chen Xuan touched his chin, thinking to wait a while, let himself give him some 'supplements'.

Seeing Chen Xuan burst out laughing, Xiao Zi asked in confusion, "Master, why are you laughing?"

Only the owner of the book can see the content on the book, so Xiao Zi and Yun Jing can't see the content.

The owner of the book was originally Chen Xuan, and then Chen Xuan gave it to Jisheng, so Jisheng and Chen Xuan were the only two who could see the contents of the book.

Wen Yan Chen Xuan shook his head lightly and said, "I didn't laugh, I just thought this descendant was too funny."

"Master, is this the penultimate sect you cultivated before you hid?"

Xiao Zi followed Chen Xuan for ten thousand years in the realm of Nine Deaths and Lives. Chen Xuan would occasionally get bored and tell him something about his life before he went into hiding, so Xiao Zi also knew more or less about the sects that Chen Xuan cultivated.

When talking to Xiao Zi about this realm, Chen Xuan didn't have any hope for this realm at that time, so he took it with him in just a few words.

But Ziyou Netherfinch is the most intelligent creature of the monsters, and Xiaozi is also a rare bird with a very high Talent Spiritual Sense in the Ziyou Netherfinch family, so Xiaozi's memory and IQ have to beat many, many human beings.

So Xiao Zi will remember very clearly what Chen Xuan said to him.

When Chen Xuan heard Xiao Zi's question, he nodded lightly and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect that after so many years, the sectarian realm that I was least optimistic about would turn out to be the most promising."

"A person can't look like a person, and the sea can't be measured."

After Chen Xuan finished speaking, Yun Jing continued.

Chen Xuan and Xiao Zi were both stunned when they heard the words, and then looked at Yun Jing Fang, who was a big kid and laughed.

At this time, Jisheng was very busy in the back kitchen.

Although Chen Xuan had given him pills, he was tired and out of breath because of his health and now he was busy in the kitchen.

But he also didn't want to ask others to help, compared to this, this was the first meal his ancestor had to eat in the Prajna Realm after he left for ten Ten Thousand Years.

It is reasonable to let yourself cook a table for Chen Xuan to honor Chen Xuan.

And although it is said that he is out of breath, Jisheng is not so vulnerable under the action of Chen Xuan's pills.

After being busy for nearly two hours, with the cooperation of the servants washing and cutting vegetables, Jisheng finally cooked all the meals himself.

There are twelve dishes and one soup, and Jisheng also brought out the wine that he has treasured for many years.

When they were sent to the inner hall, Chen Xuan and the others were playing chess boredly.

For a few moments, Chen Xuan wanted to go back to Jiushengshengjie to pack some food, but Nianjisheng was getting old and it was not easy to cook, and this was his intention, so Chen Xuan didn't go back.

The moment the food was served, Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows at the table full of dishes.

Actually the food is pretty good.

And it's hard to live with the fact that his body is so old now that he still insists on cooking for Chen Xuan himself.

Jisheng still remembers Chen Xuan's preferences before Ten Thousand Years, and made such a table of meals according to Chen Xuan's preferences.

It also happens that Chen Xuan's taste has not changed after so many years.

Chen Xuan likes to eat meat, he likes to eat all kinds of meat, and he likes no meat.

He never chooses other dishes for a table of meals, only meat.

In such a table of meals prepared by Jisheng, there is not a single vegetarian dish.

Chicken, duck, fish, flying in the sky and running on the ground, and swimming in the river and the sea, as long as it is edible meat, Chen Xuan will make it.

Looking at such a table of food, Chen Xuan was very satisfied, but after Jisheng took out the jar of wine, he was not very satisfied.

"Ancestor, this is the wine that I brewed ten thousand years ago. I used the best materials and the best craftsmanship. I can smell the aroma of the wine through the wine jar."

Ji Sheng said and arched in Chen Xuan's direction while holding the wine jar.

Chen Xuan glanced at it with disgust, and complained: "What kind of wine, isn't this the smell of over-fermentation?"

"Ah?" Jisheng was a little stunned, and hurriedly put his nose to the mouth of the jar and smelled it.

"what……"

Just now Chen Xuan didn't say that Jisheng didn't think of it yet. After Chen Xuan said that, Jisheng smelled it again, and instantly felt that the scent changed.

He looked at the wine in his hand and suddenly felt a little helpless.

This wine is a craft that he deliberately asked the best brewing masters in the realm to learn, and others say that the longer the wine is brewed, the more fragrant it is, why doesn't it seem to be the case now...

Seeing the embarrassment in Jisheng's eyes, Chen Xuan waved his hand and said, "I don't blame you, ten people have such a misunderstanding, the longer the wine is brewed, the better, but this is just a misunderstanding.

There is an optimal time limit for the brewing of wine, and if it exceeds the optimal time limit, the wine is over-brewed.

And over-brewed wine will become bitter, so your wine, even after you open it today, I'm afraid you can't drink it. "

"So that's the way it is..." Jisheng put the jar of wine next to him after listening to Chen Xuan's explanation, "It's because Jisheng is stupid, my ancestor, I'll go get some new wine."

Jisheng was about to turn around and meet outside, but was stopped by Chen Xuan, "Forget it, don't take it, just drink from my bar."

"What's so funny..."

Before Ji Sheng could finish his words, Chen Xuan interrupted him: "What's the harm? It's all for drinking, why bother about who's drinking?

And you are my descendant and I am your ancestor, what if you drink a jar of wine from me? "

After saying that, Chen Xuan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and waved, a wine jar more delicate than the one Jisheng had just held appeared in front of the three of them instantly.

Looking at the jar of wine in front of him, Jisheng exclaimed in admiration.

"Wow! Ancestor, what kind of wine is this? It's amazing to look at!"

Jisheng's words are not exaggerating Chen Xuan. The moment the wine came out, Jisheng felt that the wine revealed a powerful Spirit Power to attack him.

Even though Ji Sheng has lived for more than 100,000 years, he has never seen such a powerful thing as Spirit Power.

Chen Xuan smiled faintly when he heard the words, and did not answer Chen Xuan immediately, but reached out and lifted the seal on the jar.

As soon as the wine seal was lifted, the whole house was instantly filled with the aroma of wine.

And the Spirit Power that attacked Jisheng just now became even stronger.

Jisheng has never seen such a big thing as Spirit Power, but Xiao Zi, who is used to being in the territory of Nine Dead Ones, and Yunjing, who has been in Nine Dead Ones, are already used to it.

Jisheng was attacked by this strong Spirit Power, and then covered his face with his own arm.

"Patriarch, what the hell is this?!" Jisheng asked Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to pour the wine, and answered Jisheng while pouring the wine: "This is the moon-born brew."