He changed his journey to the ancient continent.

He urgently needs an answer as to who is holding him back.

The fifth day.

Zhao Yuncai slowly opened his eyes.

He has not yet recovered from his injuries, and the reason why he is in such a hurry to wake up is because he has something important to do.

What's going on!...Send an avatar back to the mortal world.

He is already in the true Taixu realm, and he can already clearly see the passage. Just as Yuhuaxian said in the past, passages are everywhere, and he can descend to the earth at any time as long as he is willing.

He wanted to go home, and he wanted to return to his hometown.

After much deliberation, he decided to send the incarnation because he still had many things to do in the fairy world.

Whoosh!

As his thoughts moved, a wisp of green smoke floated out of his body and turned into a human form, exactly like him. This is the incarnation. It has the fighting power of the original deity and the memory of the original deity, including insights.

Come down to earth!

Zhao Yun whispered.

As soon as the words fell, the incarnation disappeared instantly.

He connected his avatar's sight, and what he saw was strange and bizarre.

When his eyes become clear, his incarnation has landed on a vast land.

"It's the mortal world."

The avatar's eyes were hazy, and Zhao Yun also had tears in his eyes.

After more than three hundred years, he finally returned to his hometown. Through his incarnation, he could see the great mountains and rivers, and he could also find spiritual comfort through his incarnation.

The breeze blows, and the incarnation disappears with a whoosh.

When he appeared again, he was already in a deserted mountain area. He could see a man wearing a raincoat and a cloak, sitting by the river fishing. It was none other than the sanctioner of the mortal world...Zhukong.

"I've met senior." The incarnation saluted hurriedly.

After not seeing each other for more than three hundred years, Zhao Yun felt even more cordial.

"You kid, you're good! You've reached the Great Void Realm so quickly." Zhukong sighed.

"I've had a lot of opportunities." Incarnation said with a smile.

"That's right, you are either bumping into good fortune, or you are on your way to bump into good fortune." Zhukong said, flicking his sleeves, and said, neither salty nor light, "Go home!"

A god is a god, so he was sent back to his hometown in his incarnation.

The incarnation was caught off guard, and his eyes flickered, and he appeared again as the Zhao family in the ancient city of Forgotten.

In the pavilion, a beautiful figure was doing embroidery with needle and thread. It was Furong, Zhao Yun's mother. Perhaps she was too old, and in the moonlight, her temples had a ray of silver more than before.

"mother."

The call of the incarnation is Zhao Yun's call.

Hearing the sound, Furong subconsciously stood up and stared outside the pavilion.

Liu Ruxin, who came over after hearing the sound, burst into tears instantly.

The pavilion at night is a warm picture.

After hundreds of years of dreaming, she finally waited for her child, and she finally waited for her husband. Even though this was not the real Zhao Yun, they knew that Zhao Yun was looking at them at this moment.

This night, the incarnation worshiped Zhao Yuan on behalf of me.

This night, the incarnation looked at the sleeping sunset on my behalf.
Chapter completed!