Chapter 1207 Meeting Again (2/2)
“Get ready.” Zhuan Zhu gave a few more reminders before waving his sleeve. The space before them began to distort, ultimately turning into a spatial door.
Zhuan Zhu flicked his finger and an invisible power spread, encompassing everyone present.
Zhou Yuan and the others felt as if they lost all connection to the world around them.
After advancing to the Nascent Source stage, Zhou Yuan could clearly feel a greater harmony between him and the surrounding world. However, a casual flick from Zhuan Zhu had instantly severed this wonderful new feeling from the Nascent Source stage.
From this, one could clearly see the power of a Saint.
Before they could do anything else, the spatial door abruptly widened and swallowed them.
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Zhou Yuan did not know how long space warped around him.
When light finally returned to his eyes, he found himself in an unfamiliar world.
It was a boundless sea of clouds. Mountains towered over the land like giants, their sharp peaks piercing through the cloud sea.
At the very center was an exceptionally majestic mountain. There, Zhou Yuan saw a familiar figure smiling as he looked at them.
Dressed in black robes, an aura as immeasurable as a bottomless pool while also as tall as a mountain, it was Cang Yuan!
Cang Yuan flicked his finger. Space spun around them, and Zhou Yuan and the others found themselves suddenly standing in front of him.
“Greetings supreme sovereign Cang Yuan!” Sect master Xuan Kun, Zhao Yuefu, Xue Qinglong and the others hurriedly bowed, clearly somewhat emotional.
After so many years, they had finally met Cang Yuan again.
“Master! I nearly died missing you!” Chi Jing joyfully ran over and hugged Cang Yuan’s arm. She acted like a completely different person from her usually capable self.
Zhou Yuan observed Cang Yuan. His face looked as old as before, his eyes deep like the starry sky but also glowing with wisdom and vigor. Zhou Yuan took two steps forward and respectfully said, “Master.”
Cang Yuan patted Chi Jing’s hands before smiling at Zhou Yuan, a smile that was happy while also somewhat of a sigh. “Zhou Yuan, you’ve done well. Everything you have done has made me both proud and surprised. It’s been hard on you.”
Zhou Yuan calmly shook his head and said, “I have to thank master for taking care of Yaoyao all these years.”
He raised his head and peered behind the mountain, where a sea of beautiful flowers could be seen. At the center of the flowers was a crystal coffin.
Zhou Yuan’s heart shuddered a little as his feet began to walk forward, crossing the flower sea and arriving in front of the crystal coffin.
He lowered his head and gazed at the familiar face that he had already carved into his soul. The beauty in the coffin was wearing a white dress and had her hands placed atop her abdomen. However, the eyes were as beautiful as the mountains and seas were currently tightly shut.
Zhou Yuan dazedly stared at the familiar face. A great sadness suddenly struck his heart as his eyes turned red little by little.
His eyes turned moist.
He reached out and gently caressed the crystal coffin as he softly mumbled to himself in a hoarse voice, “Sorry, I made you wait for too long.”