Tian Yuan

Chapter 1789 What a fate

The death of Patriarch Jinshi shocked everyone.

After today, people have a preliminary understanding of the ancient road in the early Yuan Dynasty.

No mortals allowed!

Violators will die!

In the territory where the ancient road was located, a dojo covered by the law mist was built. The vast spiritual energy gathered towards the dojo and all entered Chen Qingyuan's body, slowly increasing his strength.

Everyone who came here watched with eyes of admiration and awe. Countless people fantasized that if they could stand at the top of the world like Chen Qingyuan and stir up changes in the world, their life would be worthwhile.

No matter how many disturbances there are in the outside world, they have nothing to do with Chen Qingyuan. He has no distractions and works hard on his cultivation.

After a few months, someone reached the ninth heaven and walked straight to the temple.

The man was dressed simply, with sparse white hair and a face full of wrinkles, revealing the hardships he had experienced in the past.

A pair of bright eyes stared in the direction of the dojo.

"It seems we won't be able to meet this time."

The person who came was none other than the Fishing Lord, whose name was Wei Jingxing.

He sighed softly, showing a little regret.

The first thing I wanted to do when I came out was to find Chen Qingyuan and have a drink with him to discuss the world. But this time the timing was not right and we couldn't meet.

"What is the origin of this thing?"

Afterwards, Wei Jingxing turned his gaze to the Yuanchu Ancient Road. He could not find any corresponding clues in his memory, and his eyes were full of confusion.

After thinking for a long time, I still had no clue, so I had to give up.

"In a time of great strife, there are many strange things."

Wei Jingxing had no idea of ​​fighting for destiny in this life. After all, he had given up when he could have achieved enlightenment before. Why should he fight for it now? It didn't make any sense.

He just wants to travel around the world and become a witness of the brilliant era.

"Hey! It seems like there's an extraordinary person nearby."

Suddenly, Wei Jingxing smelled a scent that made him nervous, and turned his head to look in a certain direction, wanting to find out.

At the same time, Wang Taohua, who was at the place, also discovered Wei Jingxing's whereabouts, and used her spiritual sense to oversee who he was.

He came here because of Patriarch Jinshi's action of stepping into the ancient road of Yuanchu.

To put it bluntly, just watch the fun.

This is an ancient road of unknown origin, which no one can ignore and must pay special attention to.

The two were separated by tens of millions of miles of space, their eyes met, and they looked at each other carefully.

"Daoyou, would you like to sit down and have a chat?"

Wei Jingxing is full of interest in the new era and extends a sincere invitation across the air.

Although soul searches had been conducted before, ordinary Shenqiao monks did not know much about many secret matters.

Therefore, if Wei Jingxing wanted to get more information, he had to find other ways, such as talking to the top powerful person nearby.

"it is good."

Wang Taohua did not refuse and agreed to the proposal.

So, the two met in a secluded place.

The fog is thick and the rays of light are gushing out.

The scenery here is dreamy and picturesque.

Out of courtesy and respect, Wang Taohua arranged an ancient pavilion with tables and chairs, placed tea on the table, and said with a smile, "Please sit down."

Wei Jingxing bowed, thanked him, and slowly sat down.

"What do you call it?"

The two sat face to face, the tea on the table was emitting a few whiffs of fragrance. Wang Taohua was curious about the other party's identity and background, so she asked first.

"Wei Jingxing."

When faced with questions from others, Wei Jingxing did not hide anything, but responded truthfully and expressed his sincerity.

"Wang Tao."

Wang Taohua made up a fake name, not wanting to reveal her real name which was engraved in her flesh and soul. It wasn't that she wanted to be on guard against anyone, but it was hard to bring herself to speak.

"Friend Wang." Wei Jingxing had no idea that the other party was lying, and there was no need to delve into the truth of a name. He was very polite: "It is a great honor to meet you today. It is really fate."

"Excuse me for being blunt, Brother Wei should not have been born in this era!"

Wang Taohua was too lazy to try to get the question out slowly and just went straight to the point.

"Yes." Wei Jingxing admitted generously.

"How many years ago? What does the history book record?"

This top existence that she had never seen before naturally aroused Wang Taohua's strong interest and she wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Wei Jingxing was not angry at Wang Taohua's questioning. He took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

Over the next period of time, the two chatted a lot and found out a lot of useful information.

Soon, the two knew each other's true origins, and they appreciated each other, with a strong feeling that they had met too late.

"So you are the Peach Blossom Immortal. Since I started my cultivation journey, I have often read about the deeds of my predecessors in history books. I have admired you for a long time. I never thought that we could sit together and drink tea together today. This is really... fate!"

Wei Jingxing was born about 1.5 million years ago, while Wang Taohua lived 3 million years ago.

According to the timeline, Wang Taohua's seniority is indeed very high.

"You were originally an ordinary man who made a living by ferrying people across rivers. Later, with the blessing of heaven, the world changed. After decades of boring life, you entered the Dao through fishing. This is the only case in the history books, and it is recorded in detail."

After finding out the other party's background, the smile on Wang Taohua's face became much more sincere.

Although Wei Jingxing mentioned his name just now, his real name is extremely confidential and unknown to the world. It is not recorded in history books. Therefore, Wang Taohua was quite confused at first.

The main reason why the two of them admired each other was that they had both suppressed the world for an era and could become emperors with just one thought. However, the two of them gave up the throne that the world longed for, which made countless lives feel pity.

Anyway, according to the existing ancient records, they were the only two people who gave up the throne.

Meeting you today, it feels like I have found a close friend. It is a pity that we met too late. We have endless things to say.

"I admire you."

Wang Taohua took the initiative to talk about the deeds of Fishing Laojun, expressing her genuine admiration and not being perfunctory.

"Senior is the real master. He can actually keep the body in its prime."

Wei Jingxing could see that Wang Taohua’s young body was not concealed by some tricks, but was a fact.

"It's just luck." Wang Taohua smiled modestly and asked, "Excuse me for asking, how did Brother Wei avoid the judgment of the Great Dao?"

Just now, Wang Taohua briefly explained her own methods. She used the opportunity of attaining enlightenment as a guide, and the fact that she herself was a peach blossom who entered the Tao, thus she took a special path.

Since we are just getting along, we need to be sincere. No need to explain in detail, just a few words will do.

"Ashamed to say that."

Wei Jingxing sighed and told his own experience.

When he was seeking the truth in his later years, he was controlled by an unknown force and became a chess piece. Slowly, he talked about the battle of the ruins of the sea boundary and mentioned Chen Qingyuan.

"Who did you say helped?"

At this point, Wang Taohua's expression changed slightly. After being surprised, she laughed and cursed, "Asshole."

"how?"

Wei Jingxing was slightly stunned.

"It seems like we are destined to be together. We both know that bastard Chen Qingyuan."

Even though Wang Taohua kept cursing the bastard, his face was full of joy.