Immemorial Sword Venerable - Chapter1553

Step by step, Fang Chen walked towards the Lapis Lazuli Palace. He was extremely nervous.

The more he cultivated, the more he merged with the soul of the original owner of this body. He had completely inherited the memories of the original owner.

Deep in his heart, he still longed for his mother.

Even though his parents on Earth were his real parents, they were still his biological parents.

However, no one could understand this feeling.

The path of martial arts was called cultivation, but it was better to say that it was cultivation of the heart.

Cultivation of the heart was a very important process. Any warrior who wanted to reach the peak of martial arts must cultivate the heart to a certain level.

And this step was the process of Fang Chen's heart cultivation.

Dong!

The golden heart beat with the ups and downs of Fang Chen's emotions.

It seemed like a short path, but to Fang Chen, it was extremely long.

Every step he took felt like he was crossing a century.

Fang Chen didn't know when he arrived at the entrance of the Lapis Lazuli Palace.

He stopped in his tracks and raised his head. His pitch-black eyes looked at the golden plaque above the main hall.

There were three bold and powerful words on it: Lapis Lazuli Palace.

In the depths of his mind, the deepest memories were awakened.

He tried hard to suppress the nervousness in his heart. He took a deep breath and immediately took a step forward and entered the Lapis Lazuli Palace.

The Lapis Lazuli Palace was the palace of the Luo Clan's Holy Maiden. It was also an important place of the Luo Clan.

Unless one had the approval of the Clan Leader or the Holy Maiden, one could enter.

The Lapis Lazuli Palace occupied a large area and was very spacious inside.

After Fang Chen entered, he looked around and found that it was very simple, but it gave him a very familiar feeling.

"A familiar aura."

The depths of Fang Chen's mind trembled.

He didn't know why, but he felt that this aura was very familiar.

At a glance, he saw a woman in green sitting quietly on one side of the palace.

Fang Chen's arrival attracted the woman's attention.

A smile appeared on the woman's fair face.

She was about to speak when she paused.

The smile on her face instantly froze. Her beautiful eyes flickered as she stared straight at Fang Chen.

Fang Chen looked at the woman in green. His golden heart beat rapidly. He couldn't suppress his emotions and poured out in an instant.

He took heavy steps towards the green-clothed woman.

The latter stood up, her delicate body trembling slightly.

"You …" The green-clothed woman couldn't believe her eyes.

"Fang Family, Fang Chen."

Fang Chen finally mustered up his courage and spoke with a smile when he arrived in front of the green-clothed woman.

Hum

The green-robed lady's body trembled as tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

It had been so long that even she had forgotten the time.

She had thought that she would never see her son again in this lifetime.

Who would have thought that his son was right in front of him?

"This isn't an illusion."

The lady shook her head vigorously. She wanted to confirm that this was not an illusion. This was real.

Seeing this, Fang Chen pulled his mother into his arms.

The blood in their bodies throbbed, and when they embraced each other, their blood resonated.

"Mother, I finally found you."

Fang Chen said, his words full of bitterness and joy.

When he was in the Ancient Sword Continent, the Shengfeng Country he was in was just a small place.

However, from then on, Fang Chen made up his mind to find his mother in this life.

Every time he went to a new place, the first thing Fang Chen did was to inquire about his mother's whereabouts.

It wasn't until he entered the Purgatory and met Ling Yue, a young disciple of the Ling Clan, that he learned that his mother was most likely the Luo Clan's Saintess.

At that time, Fang Chen knew the gap between him and the Shen Clan.

Therefore, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and worked hard to improve his cultivation.

And now, he thought that he was qualified to step into the Luo Clan's Sacred Land.

"Chen 'er, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Luo Liuli cried tears of joy. She hugged Fang Chen tightly, afraid that her son would disappear in front of her eyes.

When she was forced to leave the Shengfeng Country, her son had just been born.

All these years, she had been thinking about her son in her heart.

And now, she finally got her wish and saw her son.

"Mother."

"Chen 'er, I'm so happy.

Even in my dreams, I wondered when I would be able to see you again. Now, my wish has finally come true. "Luo Liuli cried.

The mother and son hugged each other and talked about all the things that had happened in the past few years.

The feelings that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted. Fang Chen felt much better.

This atmosphere lasted for six hours.

Luo Liuli left Fang Chen's embrace. She pulled Fang Chen's hand and sat on a stool.

"Chen 'er, you really surprised me." Luo Liuli smiled.

It had been a long time since she smiled so happily. She was really happy now.

"Chen 'er, I really didn't expect you to grow to this extent."

Fang Chen chuckled and didn't say anything.

"My son is really promising. At such a young age, he became the strongest expert of the lower realm's younger generation. Moreover, he defeated a Life and Death Sovereign Emperor with the Fortune Scripture.

Most importantly, he's the youngest Island Master in this era. "Luo Liuli smiled with gratification.

As a mother, she was naturally happy that her son was so promising.

However, before this, Luo Liuli hadn't connected Sanguinati with her son, Fang Chen.

Not even in her dreams would she have thought that her son's strength would rise so quickly.

Luo Liuli gently rubbed Fang Chen's head, an uncontrollable smile on her face.

"Son, it's been hard on you these past few years."

"Mother, it's not hard on me. It's hard on you." Fang Chen said.

He knew that his mother had sacrificed a lot in the Luo clan.

Becoming a Holy Maiden didn't give her much freedom.

"Where's your father?" Luo Liuli suddenly asked.

"My father is on Green Bamboo Island. Mother, do you want to go see him?" Fang Chen asked.

Only now did he remember that his father was waiting for him on Green Bamboo Island.

Hearing Fang Chen's words, Luo Liuli's expression changed. She shook her head and said, "It's not convenient for me right now. I'll go when I have time."

Fang Chen was a bit puzzled.

Could it be that his mother didn't want to see his father?

His father was an ordinary warrior. It was impossible for him to see his mother.

Even with his own face, he couldn't casually bring an outsider to the Luo clan.

So the only solution was for his mother to go to Green Bamboo Island.

"Mother, could it be that there's something you can't tell me?" Fang Chen asked.

Luo Liuli shook her head, seemingly unwilling to say.

"It's nothing."

"Mother, your son isn't young anymore. I have the ability to solve your problems.

If there's anything, you can tell me. "

Fang Chen said, "If your son can't solve it, I can go find someone to help. I'm sure I can help you."

Seeing her son's resolute gaze, Luo Liuli sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to go. On the contrary, I really want to go.

But as the Luo clan's Holy Maiden, unless I'm in the sacred land, I can move freely. My authority is even greater than the Grand Elder's.

But I can't leave the Luo clan's sacred land. This is the ancestral teachings. "

Hearing this, Fang Chen understood.

The ancestral teachings couldn't be disobeyed, let alone the ancestral teachings of the three god clans. They couldn't be disobeyed.

Even if his mother was the Holy Maiden, she wouldn't dare to openly disobey the ancestral teachings.

It was infuriating. Luo Liuli didn't dare to disobey the ancestral teachings mainly because of Fang Chen and his son.

"The Luo clan has a divine art that was left behind by our ancestors.

Only the Holy Maiden and the clan leader can cultivate it. "

Luo Liuli said, "This divine art is very difficult to cultivate. It requires an extremely rich bloodline of the Luo clan to cultivate it."

"The richer the bloodline, the easier it is to cultivate it.

But the Luo clan has been established for countless years.

From the glory of the Luo clan to the present, the bloodline power of each generation has become thinner and thinner.

Now, the bloodline of the Luo clan's disciples is so thin that it makes people sigh. "

Luo Liuli continued, "My bloodline is considered very rich in the Luo clan, but I haven't made much progress in cultivating this divine art."

Fang Chen understood from Luo Liuli's words.

CCC Pavilion

Before the Holy Maiden could cultivate the divine art, she couldn't leave the sacred land.

The first reason was to protect her safety.

The second reason was to allow the Holy Maiden to cultivate the divine art without any distractions.

After all, the divine art was the foundation of the Luo clan. If it was cultivated, it would shake the lower realm.

"Has the clan leader cultivated it?" Fang Chen asked.

Luo Liuli shook her head. "The clan leader went into seclusion to make the final push."