Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

When Ye Ming saw the four people, he was a little confused, but he greeted the young man surnamed Weng without changing his expression and said, "Hello, Senior Weng."

“Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye, there’s no need to be so polite. This time, we were able to break the siege of Yuncheng thanks to your help. Moreover, since you have the ability to kill so many people of the same level, you and I can just be friends as peers.” The young man surnamed Weng said with a laugh.

Then he looked Ye Ming up and down, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, the supreme elder of the Tianyun clan has truly recognized Ye Ming's strength at this moment.

Duan Qianren, who was standing by, hadn't spoken yet, but a complex expression flashed across his eyes. The other two cultivators in the late stage of fusion looked at Ye Ming curiously.

"In that case, I am overstepping my authority. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Weng." Ye Ming said generously with a smile on his face after being humble.

"Please take a seat, Fellow Daoist Ye." The young man surnamed Weng pointed to the chair next to him.

Ye Ming didn't hesitate and sat on it directly.

This scene made Qianjizi and the other five people envious, but who can blame him for being so powerful? The scene of Ye Ming killing the Saint-level existence as easily as cutting melons and vegetables lingered in their minds for a long time.

Even now, when they see Ye Ming, they still feel a sense of fear.

"You guys take a seat too!" Perhaps he noticed the embarrassment of several people, or perhaps there was someone Ye Ming was familiar with among them, the young man surnamed Weng suddenly instructed Qianjizi and others.

"Thank you, Senior Weng!" Qianjizi and the others sat down carefully, daring only to leave half of their buttocks on the chair.

But after the young man surnamed Weng glared at them, several people immediately did their job obediently.

"I have heard from several of them about Fellow Daoist Ye's heroic deeds in Dingfeng Mountain. I never expected that. I thought you were just bragging at first, but now it seems that you were too modest." The young man surnamed Weng said with emotion after presenting Ye Ming with spiritual tea and spiritual fruit.

"Haha, Brother Daoist Weng, you are too kind. Those people were held back by Brother Daoist Duan, Brother Daoist Qianji and the others. I just took advantage of the opportunity to launch a surprise attack." Ye Ming smiled.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist is always humble no matter what time it is..."

"In front of you, fellow Taoist, I am still a youngster. There are many things I don't understand in cultivation and I need your advice. I sincerely beg you to give me some advice." Ye Ming's heart moved and he started talking about the topic that he was concerned about.

"Of course. Although my strength is average, I have been in this realm for tens of thousands of years and have some experience. Since you are willing to listen to me, I will show you my ugliness." The young man surnamed Weng seemed very happy to answer Ye Ming's question.

After hearing this, Qianjizi, Duan Qianren and others were all refreshed and focused. Although they would focus on answering Ye Ming's questions, they could also ask some questions of their own.

"Haha, thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Weng. I am still a little confused about the form of accumulation of holy-level mana, such as..."

Next, Ye Ming asked all the questions he had, especially those about the cultivation process in the fusion stage.

The young man surnamed Weng also tried his best to answer every question in detail until Ye Ming understood it completely. In addition, he also talked about some cultivation techniques, precautions for breaking through bottlenecks and other questions that Ye Ming did not ask.

After the whole exchange, Ye Ming felt that he had gained a lot. He made up for the cultivation matters of the fusion period and made up for the embarrassing situation that he had cultivation but no knowledge.

He believed that as long as he digested and absorbed the things he had exchanged today, they would become part of his strength in the future. Moreover, it would be of great help in comprehending the various magical powers in the exercises in the future.

After several hours, Ye Ming felt that it was about time, so he stood up and bowed solemnly to the young man named Weng.

"Thank you, Brother Weng, for your guidance and clearing up my confusion. I am very grateful."

"It's okay, it's just a piece of cake!" the young man smiled.

At the same time, he secretly admired Ye Ming's determination. This man had been here for so long, but he could still resist asking about the business. He thought about it and decided to bring it up first. "By the way, since you have already done what we agreed to do, I will definitely do what I promised you. You should have already met this fellow Xing Qing in the conversation just now."

Ye Ming looked at an old man with three long beards and a colorful crystal stone on his forehead. He guessed something in his heart, so he clasped his fists and said:

"I deeply admire what Fellow Daoist Xing said about formations!"

"You're too polite, Brother Ye!" The old man with a long beard nodded and smiled.

At this time, the young man surnamed Weng continued, "Haha, this fellow Daoist Xing is a master of formations from the Crystal Clan. He is also one of the top formation masters in our entire Tianyun Clan. His understanding of formations has reached the pinnacle. Daoist Xing will work with you to accomplish what you requested."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Weng and Fellow Daoist Xing!" Ye Ming was overjoyed. The cross-continental super teleportation array had been found.

"With Senior Weng's instructions, I will definitely help Ye build a teleportation array. But this array requires a huge amount of materials, some of which are extremely rare and cannot be gathered together in a short time. You may have to wait for a while." The bearded old man showed a trace of embarrassment.

"Oh? How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say. Maybe a few years, maybe dozens, or even hundreds of years. It all depends on when all the materials are gathered."

"Is that so? It doesn't matter. I don't need it right away. We can start it when you are ready. I can still wait for a hundred or eighty years." Ye Ming was a little disappointed, but still said so.

He was not afraid that the other party was deceiving him. After all, these people were in the Tianyun Clan and could not escape. They would not go back on their word once they had promised. Even if they really went back on their word, he would deal with them later.

"Thank you for your understanding." The bearded old man smiled with a sense of relief. He was really afraid that Ye Ming would give him a hard time, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so easy to talk to, which was completely different from the way he killed people in Dingfeng Mountain.

After finishing the business, everyone started talking about some other interesting stories. However, while chatting, the young man surnamed Weng suddenly frowned and suddenly ordered:
"There are evil guests here. I will go and take a look. You go and check the damage to the city defense formation. Open as many as you can. Also, pass the order down that the entire city enters combat mode."

After he finished speaking, there was a flash of green light, and the person disappeared without a trace.

Qianjizi and others were also used to storms. When they saw this scene, they immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and made arrangements in an orderly manner.

"Everyone, please do as Senior Weng said. Fellow Daoist Xing, please go to the city defense formation to take charge. Fellow Daoist Duan and Fellow Daoist Shi, go and gather those above the Saint level. Fellow Daoist Cai..."

Outside of Cloud City, two red and yellow spiritual clouds thousands of feet in size flew towards Cloud City at lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye they were in the sky not far from Cloud City. The huge pressure made all the low-level cultivators in Cloud City tremble with fear.

"Oh my god, this is... a Mahayana existence..."

Countless members of the Tianyun tribe, who were still immersed in the carnival of victory in the war, immediately stopped celebrating and looked at Lingyun with nervous expressions.

"Attention everyone, get on alert and prepare for battle!" Fortunately, at this time, a majestic voice sounded, and I don't know what magical power it used, but it actually spread to everyone's ears.

Along with the sound, a thick blue light appeared. In a flash, it came above the city, accompanied by a loud shout.

"Hey! Fellow Daoists Yan and Wen, why are you coming to our Yuncheng with such a fierce momentum? If you take one more step forward, it will be regarded as the initiative to provoke a war. Don't blame all of us Tianyun people for attacking you!"

As the spiritual clouds outside the city rolled, two people with short horns of various colors on their heads walked out. They did not make any movements, but they exuded a terrifying pressure. They were actually Mahayana cultivators.

"Old Man Weng, stop talking nonsense and hand over the murderer immediately, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless. Even though you have a lot of people under you, can they still stop the two of us?" One of the middle-aged men in blue robes spoke with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)