Chen Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, and walked through the barrier of the Yumen Road, slowly making his way to the depths of the Dao Yi Academy.@@novelbin@@

Along the way, Chen Qingyuan didn't encounter anyone, and the thick fog on both sides only allowed him to see the road ahead.

After walking for the time it takes an incense stick to burn, Chen Qingyuan still hadn't reached the end of the road.

The Old One was a little impatient with Chen Qingyuan's slow speed, so he used a secret art to make Chen Qingyuan break through the space and land in a courtyard with beautiful scenery.

There was a small bridge over flowing water, and the flowers were in full bloom.

Sometimes the gentle breeze brushed his face, and sometimes the birds chirped.

On the lakeside, there were hundreds of willow trees, and countless willow branches hung over the water. The gentle breeze moved the willow branches, causing countless ripples on the water's surface.

There was an ancient pavilion by the lake, and an old man in black cloth sat there, savoring the fragrance of strong tea, looking very content.

Chen Qingyuan suddenly appeared outside the ancient pavilion, and after a moment of surprise, he bowed to the old man in black inside the pavilion, "Junior Chen Qingyuan pays his respects to Elder."

"Come in and sit down!"

The old man in black was very kind, and turned to Chen Qingyuan with a slight smile.

"Yes."

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