Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 708: Chapter 390: The Celestial Sect is Open, Ascension to the Upper Realm!

"Over these years, it has been thanks to you helping me manage this world."

Seeing the Celestial Dao Incarnation appear, Lu Yuan likewise clasped his fists in greeting.

"No need for thanks between us, my friend, as you and I are one and the same. Why speak of gratitude?"

The Celestial Dao Incarnation replied with a gentle smile.

Immediately thereafter.

This incarnation of the Celestial Dao dissipated, transforming into a wisp of Law Origin and merging into Lu Yuan’s body, causing his cultivation to grow significantly once more.

It’s no exaggeration to say.

With his current power, even many Ancient Emperors would not be his equals!

At the same time.

Lu Yuan also regained the authority of the Xuanhuan World and could perceive all its information with a single thought.

"There are more than sixty Venerables of this era, over ten thousand Divine Aspect Strong Persons, and countless prodigies and inheritors from various clans. It seems the Xuanhuan World has developed quite well over these years."

Lu Yuan’s Divine Thought swept across the entire Xuanhuan World, immediately gaining a thorough understanding of its current state.

"Has Ming’Er also stepped into the Venerable Realm?"

Lu Yuan lifted his gaze, his eyes traversing endless space to look toward a certain location.

Dragon Race Ancestral Land.

Qiu Long Star.

A young woman dressed in a green dress was strolling amongst a sea of flowers.

The woman’s figure was graceful, her skin as smooth as jade, and her face strikingly beautiful.

Her waist-length black hair flowed like a waterfall, casually draped over her shoulders.

Even after thousands of years, time had not left a single mark on her face.

The passage of years only shed her youthful naivety, making her as alluring as a ripe peach, increasingly mature and captivating.

As she stood amidst the blooms, all the flowers seemed to pale in comparison to her splendor.

Yet, the most surprising sight was.

A golden mist emerged around the woman, vaguely forming into a ferocious golden dragon, enhancing her majestic aura even further.

If any Venerables of the present were here, they would certainly recognize her at a glance.

This woman before them was none other than the current Empress Liu Mingyan!

Given her status and position, she should have been free of illness or demise, enjoying a lifetime of peace and joy.

But in her brows lingered an unshakeable trace of worry, and she sighed softly now and then, as if something troubled her.

Beside Liu Mingyan, a young man accompanied her.

The young man’s features were deep-set, his contours crisp, and he bore a leisurely resemblance to Lu Yuan.

However, in contrast to Lu Yuan.

There was a touch more youthfulness and a bit less of the fierce, decisive sharpness in him.

"Mother, don’t worry so much. Father might return soon."

Seeing Liu Mingyan’s distressed expression, Lu Ming couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

Since his father left, his mother seemed to have lost her spirit, melancholy and dispirited, so much that she had become significantly thinner.

"I heard that another Holy Land Inheritor intends to challenge you recently?"

Liu Mingyan forced a smile on her face as she asked about another matter.

Lu Ming nodded upon hearing this.

"Since Father left, many Holy Lands have been restless, and the World Gate has been unstable lately. I want to visit the Starfield Battlefield once more..."

But before he could finish speaking.

He noticed a tall youthful figure standing on the opposite side of the flower garden.

"Father?"

Seeing the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar face,

Lu Ming rubbed his eyes, doubting if he was seeing things.

He hadn’t yet reacted.

Standing beside him, Liu Mingyan bolted forward, like a fledgling bird returning to its nest, directly throwing herself into Lu Yuan’s arms, clinging to him tightly as if afraid he would slip away again.

"You’re back?"

Liu Mingyan’s beautiful eyes brimmed with tears, her voice carrying a hint of grievance and sobbing, making even Lu Yuan feel a bit guilty.

"All these years, you’ve waited in hardship."

"But rest assured, this time I’ve returned to take you and our son away."

Lu Yuan gently stroked her head, sighed softly, and said.

"Really?"

Liu Mingyan raised her small face, her eyes sparkling with hope and delight.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Lu Yuan responded with a faint smile.

Once he integrated the Six-Star Xuanhuan World into the territory, the two worlds could communicate freely.

Liu Mingyan and the others could travel to the Main World anytime, no longer having to wait for thousands of years.

"This child greets Father."

Lu Ming stepped forward, respectfully clasped his fists in salute, and said.

Upon sensing the terrifying aura from his father, a trace of awe and admiration flashed through his eyes.

He was, after all, the son of the Celestial Emperor, possessing the supreme bloodlines of both the Ancient True Dragon and the Celestial God Ant.

His talent in cultivation and bloodline comprehension were among the finest in Xuanhuan World, truly a Child of Destiny.

Yet, in his perception.

Lu Yuan’s aura was as profound as the sea, as vast and boundless as the heavens, giving him a sense of unattainable greatness throughout his lifetime!

"Ming’Er has grown up."

Lu Yuan patted Lu Ming’s shoulder, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

Just as he said upon returning to the Main World back then.

He asked not for Lu Ming to achieve great deeds, only that he grows up healthy, free from illness, and spends this life happily.

But as it turned out.

Lu Ming, still so young, had already become a Peak Ultimate Venerable Strong Person, clearly exceeding his expectations.

"Stop crying. It’s rare for our family to reunite, we should be happy."

Lu Yuan lifted his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Liu Mingyan’s eyes, deliberately teasing her.

Liu Mingyan broke into a smile through her tears and lightly punched his chest with her small fist.

She then nestled her head closely against his chest, nearly infatuatedly feeling his warmth and heartbeat, unwilling to part for a long time.