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At the moment when the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain was formed, outside the secret room, the entire Lingxi Palace, and even the entire Linghuang Palace were shrouded in an invisible pressure.

Above the palace, the blue sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, suddenly became windy. Then the entire sky darkened, and large dark clouds emerged, turning the sky within hundreds of miles into a pitch-black color like the bottom of a pot.

There were lightning and thunder in the dark clouds, and silver arcs were everywhere.

This change developed extremely quickly, and before anyone could react, the thunder suddenly became deafening.

Suddenly, lightning as thick as water tanks streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

These lightnings are very different from what people usually see. They have a strange color. It is a five-colored light formed by the five colors of blue, red, yellow, white and black intertwined together.

After several lightning bolts streaked across the sky, they accurately hit the Lingxi Palace.

But what was surprising was that these lightning bolts did not cause any damage to the palace. They just flashed into the palace and disappeared.

At the same time, the vital energy of heaven and earth around Lingxi Palace was also fluctuating violently, forming visible vortices of vital energy with the palace as the center. They quickly spread out in all directions, covering an area of ​​ten thousand miles in the blink of an eye, and were still spreading outward at a rapid speed.

Wherever the vortex passed, countless vital energies of heaven and earth were drawn out from various places, merged into the vortex in a flash, and then madly transported to the Lingxi Palace along some strange trajectory.

He treated the various restrictions of the palace as nothing and passed through them directly, arriving at the secret room where Ye Ming was.

Such a huge commotion immediately alarmed many people near the palace, including those in the city.

Those who were not practicing or handling important matters stopped what they were doing as if being pulled by an invisible force.

They either stood on top of the palace buildings or directly drove the treasures to high altitudes. They all looked in the direction of Lingxi Palace with a look of surprise and doubt on their faces.

However, those monks who were immersed in refining equipment, refining pills or practicing seemed to have encountered an invisible obstacle. An indescribable palpitation suddenly surged up from the depths of their hearts, as if a huge rock was thrown into the calm lake of their hearts, causing layers of ripples.

This undoubtedly had a great impact on the work they were doing.

"Bang, bang, bang..." A series of noises rang out in various places in the palace, including explosions caused by failed refining, curses caused by mistakes in alchemy, and dull sounds of vomiting blood due to interrupted cultivation. These sounds intertwined together, forming a chaotic picture.

Among them was an old man with a goatee in the Nascent Soul stage. He was concentrating on refining a precious elixir that could improve one's cultivation. Thousands of years of hard work and expectations were all condensed in this furnace of elixirs.

However, at this critical moment, something strange happened. His hand, which was casting the spell, shook involuntarily and a disordered spell was cast out.

A muffled "bang" sound was heard from inside the alchemy furnace, and then a burnt smell filled the alchemy room.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he immediately opened the stove lid with his sleeves, only to see that the inside was covered with charred residue.

"Who the hell is it that disrupted my alchemy? I will skin you alive... Uh, it was His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor..."

He roared and rushed out of the palace, his face full of anger, ready to cut the "culprit" who disturbed him into pieces.

But when he saw clearly the source of the strange vision, which was actually the direction where His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor was, his roar stopped abruptly, and expressions of astonishment, awe, and unwillingness instantly appeared on his face. It was extremely exciting!
Above an ancient palace just over ten miles away from Lingxi Palace, a dozen people were floating over a thousand feet in the air, also looking at the palace in the distance.

Two extremely gorgeous women in silver shirts stood side by side at the front. A dozen men and women stood a little further back, looking at the two with a little awe.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Yue, the pressure brought by this strange phenomenon even makes me feel a little nervous. Looking at the miserable lives of those people in the palace, it's a good thing that Sister Ling and your sisters did not choose to retreat here, otherwise they would have suffered." One of the women with a cold temperament suddenly spoke.

As she turned her head, a stunningly beautiful face appeared. It was none other than Bing Feng!

The retreat she mentioned was the retreat of Ling Yuling and others to strive for the fusion. After Ling Yuling and Ye Ming spent a few days together, they immediately went to a place in the city with relatively fewer people to retreat.

She has already reached the peak of the Void Refinement Stage. As long as she refines the True Scale Origin, coupled with some other spiritual objects that have been prepared long ago, there is a great chance that she will enter the Fusion Stage.

Chen Qiaoqian, Lin Yinping, Yan Ruyan, Ling Siming and others also began to retreat at the same time. With the Demonic Gold, they were also able to cultivate to the peak of Refining Void in a very short time, and would also try to break through the bottleneck.

Yin Yue nodded and said, "Of course. Although they didn't expect their husband to make such a commotion here, they were concerned about the impact on each other and had already dispersed and found another hidden place."

"Then did Brother Ye tell you what great magical power he was practicing?"

"Well, my husband possesses countless secret arts and supernatural powers, and I don't know which one he is practicing, but this strange phenomenon looks like it was caused by some treasure!" Yin Yue said uncertainly.

"What kind of treasure could cause such a big commotion?" Bing Feng was full of doubts.

At this moment, a strange man's voice suddenly sounded nearby: "It is true that Fellow Daoist Ye is refining or activating some treasure, but I have never seen a treasure that can cause such a big commotion in tens of thousands of years!"

Before he finished speaking, the sky above the palace shook, and in a flash of white light, two men appeared out of thin air.

One of them was an old man with white hair and beard, unusually long ears, and a face full of wrinkles; the other one was tall and straight, with a virgin face, and was actually a handsome man.

And the person who just spoke was this handsome man.

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"Grandfather! Senior Mo!" Yin Yue saw the person coming and happily went up to him, hugged the handsome man's arm, and greeted the white-haired old man.

"Junior Bing Feng, paying homage to Senior Ao and Senior Mo!" Bing Feng's mind swept over the two of them, and he was immediately startled.

The two men did not reveal their cultivation at all, but she could feel their unfathomable aura. Then, from Yin Yue's words, she immediately understood that the newcomers were the pillars of the human and demon races, Mo Jianli and Ancestor Ao Xiao.

"Greetings to the two ancestors!" The other dozen men and women also greeted them immediately, and showed a hint of excitement. They were in the Mahayana stage, and it was a great honor for them to meet each other.

"Everyone, please stand up!" Mo Jianli waved his hand casually, and everyone stood up involuntarily.

Ao Xiao pressed Yin Yue's arm, signaling her to let go, and his eyes fell on Bing Feng.

"I heard from the girl Black Phoenix a few days ago that a genius appeared in their clan that is rare in a hundred thousand years. Not only is the bloodline of the Phoenix he inherited rare in the world, but no one in the entire clan can compare to him. Moreover, his cultivation speed is amazing. With the body of a demon, it took him less than two thousand years to cultivate from the stage of transformation to the stage of fusion! I'm talking about you, fellow Taoist!"

When Ao Xiao said this, he was full of joy. Seeing that the human race had produced two monstrous figures that had not been seen in hundreds of thousands of years, he, the demon clan, could only drool in envy. But now an equally perverted monster had appeared among the demon clan. As the helmsman of the demon clan, he was naturally extremely happy.

Over the years, the talent of the demon tribe has dwindled. For the sake of the overall interests of the demon tribe, he even refrained from attacking the extremely disgusted Tiankui Wolf King. Now, is there finally a leader? Although this girl looks much more powerful than his granddaughter, she is a member of the demon tribe after all, and he doesn't mind at all.

"It was all just luck. I don't deserve the praise from my seniors." Bing Feng said modestly.

"Haha, well deserved, well deserved. I heard that fellow Daoist ascended from the lower realm, and is in the same human realm as fellow Daoist Ye?" Ao Xiao asked with great interest.

Mo Jianli, who was standing by, showed a hint of surprise when he heard this.

"Exactly!"

Seeing that Ao Xiao was about to ask more questions, Yin Yue quickly asked, "Grandfather, why are you here? And you are with Senior Mo, is there something big going on?"

(End of this chapter)