Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 457 The Lord of the Two Races (23, please subscribe!)
One night decades later, in the secret room of the cave mansion, Ye Changsheng was still sitting cross-legged on the first big star pattern of the formation, his whole body was completely enveloped by the bright starlight.

There is a little blue light blooming on his lower abdomen, which is extremely conspicuous.

The blue light spot rose and shrank, as if breathing.

Most of the power of starlight gathered around was swallowed by this light spot.

There was no trace of pain on Ye Changsheng's face, only calm and serenity.

Suddenly, the power of the stars around him fluctuated, and the blue light spot on his lower abdomen suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, rolling endlessly.

A blue light flashed suddenly, and a mysterious star rune appeared inside.

After the rune rolled for a while, it disappeared into his body in a flash.

Ye Changsheng opened his eyes with a delighted smile on his face.

He has already completed the first level of cultivation of Little Big Dipper's Yuan Gong, and successfully condensed the first profound orifice.

Ye Changsheng stood up, stretched out his palm, and looked at his slightly crystal clear skin, as if it contained infinite starlight.

He took out a magic weapon, stretched out his hand, and crushed it into pieces.

This physical strength has increased by more than ten times compared to before.

Now, he doesn't need any magic weapons, and he doesn't use magic power. He can probably compete with the Void Refining cultivator with only his physical body.

This kind of physical strength is simply unimaginable for ordinary human monks.

After all, human monks are notoriously weak physically, even if they are of the Void Refining level, they can still be seriously injured by ten thousand catties of strength.

After stopping the exercises, the blue light spots on Ye Changsheng's abdomen and the crystal light under his skin disappeared, and he returned to his original state, as if nothing had changed.

However, if you get closer to him, you will faintly feel his terrifying physical strength.

Ye Changsheng put away the formation on the ground with a wave of his hand, then went to the insect room next door, and put away the hundreds of mature body-eating golden worms here.

Now he has a total of [-] mature gold-eating worms on his body. In order to cultivate these gold-eating worms, he has consumed a lot of spirit stones.

Coupled with the consumption of these years of cultivation, Ye Changsheng's current spirit stones have dropped to [-] million.

After Ye Changsheng cleaned up all the things in the cave, he came to the gate of the cave.

A few more sound transmission symbols appeared there, swirling in the formation.

Ye Changsheng waved his hand and took the sound transmission talisman away, and found that those who issued these sound transmission talismans were still the two Flying Spirit clansmen who had seen him breaking through the void last time.

Judging from the information revealed by the two, these two are actually the Holy Masters of the Flying Spirit Clan.

One is the Holy Master of the Wuguang Clan, and the other is the Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan. These two people have gone here several times in the past few decades.

It seems to be very urgent to find out his identity.

After thinking for a while, Ye Changsheng smiled softly, put away these sound transmission symbols, and then returned to the practice room to practice the Great Five Elements Yunling Jue.

Two months later, outside his cave, two rays of light suddenly flew over.

After the light dissipated, two figures emerged from it. They were the two who saw Ye Changsheng break through the void last time.

On the back is the lord of the Tianpeng clan with a pair of huge golden wings on his back, and the lord of the Wuguang clan with five-color wings on his back.

"Has this fellow Taoist left the customs yet?" The Holy Master of the Wuguang Clan looked at the mountain where Ye Changsheng was, and said with a slight frown.

"Just advanced to Feilingshuai, it's time to consolidate for a period of time, it's normal not to come out for decades!"

"However, you and I have already investigated. Among the dozen or so branches to the west of us, none of the branches came here to break through the alchemy. It seems that this person is probably a monk of a foreign race!" The Lord of the Tianpeng Clan frowned and said.

"I just don't know which clan it is. The closest to our Flying Spirit Clan should be the Long Body Clan, but generally speaking, people from the Long Body Clan don't come to this kind of place!" A look of doubt appeared on his face.

"Let's go, we might as well visit this fellow daoist and find out about him!" the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Clan said with a twinkle in his eyes.

The two of them flapped their wings and flew towards the place where Ye Changsheng's cave was located. They looked at each other, shouted loudly, and the voice came from afar: "Bai Yuan (Hua Ye of the Wuguang clan) came to visit fellow Taoist !"

Ye Changsheng had already noticed these two people when they appeared, and now when he heard this voice, his eyes couldn't help showing a look of thought.

Now is also the time to get in touch with the people of the Flying Spirit Race, just to see the strength of one of the middle groups in the Fengyuan Continent.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is still thinking about the Twelve Changes of the Awakening of Insects of the Tianpeng Clan, so he just took this opportunity to get in touch with the Tianpeng Clan.

Thinking of this, Ye Changsheng smiled softly, stood up and took all the things in the cave with him, and then opened the gate of the cave.

"The two fellow daoists are here, please forgive Ye for not being able to welcome him far away!" Ye Changsheng said loudly.

A rolling sound flew out of the cave, and then the white mist covering the mountain peak dissipated, revealing a passage leading to Ye Changsheng's cave.

The Holy Masters of the Tianpeng Clan and the Holy Masters of the Wuguang Clan standing outside looked at each other, and then they both flapped their wings and flew towards this side.

"Calculating the time, the Diyuan Trial once every 300 years should have ended long ago. I don't know what the Tianpeng Clan's harvest will be in this Diyuan Trial?" Seeing the two figures approaching, Ye Changsheng's eyes were full of surprises. Showing a pensive look.

According to his understanding, the results of the Tianpeng Clan in the Diyuan Trials were getting worse and worse. In the end, they couldn't even gather a few holy sons.

For him, the current situation of the Tianpeng clan is naturally as miserable as possible, and only under dire circumstances can they agree to a deal with Ye Changsheng.

After all, what Ye Changsheng wanted involved the core interests of the Tianpeng Clan.

If they hadn't been driven to a dead end, none of the Tianpeng clan would be willing to sell their core interests.

In the blink of an eye, these two voices appeared in front of him, and the two of them were taken aback when they saw Ye Changsheng.

"Brother Ye doesn't seem to be a member of our Flying Spirit Clan?" The Holy Master of the Five Light Clan flashed his eyes and asked directly.

"Haha, that's right, Ye is not from the Flying Spirit Clan, but just happens to be retreating here!" Ye Changsheng said with a laugh.

Hearing Ye Changsheng's decisive admission, there was a strange look in the eyes of the two people, but in the blink of an eye, their expressions returned to normal.

The Flying Spirits have no particular hostility towards people of other races, as long as they are not hostile races, they will not insist on fighting each other to death.

Therefore, upon hearing Ye Changsheng's words, the two of them did not develop any hostility.

On the contrary, the Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the person in front of him was not from a branch that was hostile to them.

"In such a remote place with thin aura, why should Brother Ye stay in seclusion here? It's better to be a guest in our Five Lights Clan. Our Five Lights Clan can provide Brother Ye with a better place to practice!" The Lord of the Five Lights Clan haha With a smile, he said such kind words.

Although Ye Changsheng was only a cultivator at the early stage of refining the void, the two of them attached great importance to him.

All of this was naturally caused by the aura he exuded on the day he broke through to refine the void, which made the two of them feel terrified.

Also, the huge amount of heaven and earth energy he swallowed shocked the two people. They concluded that Ye Changsheng's supernatural power must be far superior to that of ordinary monks of the same level.

"Brother Hua, you are being polite. Ye Mo dares to disturb the Wuguang Clan at will. Please come in!" Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand to signal, and invited the two Holy Masters of the Flying Spirit Clan into his cave.

Although the cultivation bases of these two people are both at the peak of refining xu, but Ye Changsheng, a monk in the early stage of xu refining, looks extraordinarily calm and relaxed when facing them.

This made the two Holy Masters of the Flying Spirit Race also amazed.

After entering the cave and sitting down as the guest of honor, Ye Changsheng chuckled and said, "The humble house is simple, I hope the two fellow Taoists don't dislike it!"

"Where, where, the two of us have visited Brother Ye many times. Being able to see Brother Ye today can be regarded as a solution to some curious thoughts in my heart. The style of Brother Ye's cave is exactly what monks of my generation should have!" The Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Clan laughed and said.

"Excuse me for my poor eyesight. I really didn't see which race Brother Ye belonged to?" The Lord of the Wuguang Clan looked at him for a while, and then asked suddenly.

"Haha, Ye was born in an ethnic group called Human Race in the northwest corner of Fengyuan Continent. It's normal for the two fellow Taoists not to know each other!" Ye Changsheng said with a soft smile.

"Human race?"

The Holy Masters of the Wuguang Clan and the Holy Masters of the Tianpeng Clan immediately looked at each other, and after racking their brains for a while, they really didn't think of anything related to this race.

"It seems that I am ignorant and ignorant!" The Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan said with a wry smile.

"Our human race is just an inconspicuous small race on the Fengyuan Continent. It's normal that you haven't heard of it!" Ye Changsheng said calmly.

"With the cultivation level of a fellow Taoist, it is really not easy to come here from the northwest region of Fengyuan Continent!" The Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan showed emotion on his face.

Ye Changsheng shook his head and sighed: "It was also because of some accident that Ye ran to the noble's territory. If not, how could Ye have the ability to cross such a huge wilderness!"

The Lord of the Wuguang Clan listened to Ye Changsheng's words, with a pensive look on his face.

After a while, he suddenly exclaimed, and said, "Didn't there be a news from the sub-clan a while ago that the owner of the new Heaven-reaching Lingbao on the list of Chaos Spirits, Tianpeng Wing, isn't the human race?"

"Furthermore, it is said that this person is now in the territory of our Flying Spirit Clan, and even met that senior of the Jiuyue Clan."

The Holy Master of the Wuguang Clan looked at Ye Changsheng with a look of surprise and uncertainty, and his voice became lower and lower.

(End of this chapter)