The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 725: Wheel Overlord
“As our predecessors said, the future is unstoppable. If both sides work together, both will win. If both sides separate, both will lose.”

"If that day really comes, it will be a good thing for both of us."

"I have already seen your sincerity. In this case, I wish us a pleasant cooperation in the future."

"Also, it's not easy to practice this Heavenly Sword Finger, so I hope you can take care of yourself."

Ye Yang nodded, not surprised.

Taoism and Taoism arts are not ordinary things.

This Tianya Sword Finger can be ranked on the list of Taoist magical powers.

Practicing cultivation is naturally not easy.

"In that case, thank you very much, Senior. I understand."

Shanhai Diaoyunke nodded.

"It is rare for Fellow Daoist Ye to have such an awakening. In this case, I will not say much. I came across the boundary this time to use the remains of this black and white boy and forcibly open up a path with the power of yin and yang."

"It won't last long."

He took the fishing hook and wanted to leave.

Ye Yang seemed to have thought of something at this time and spoke.

"Not long ago, when I was investigating the body of this black and white boy, I unexpectedly discovered that there seemed to be a special power hidden in his body."

"Could it be that the senior already existed at that time?"

Shanhai Diaoyunke nodded slightly, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is indeed smart. The reason why I chose this body was because this black and white young man was quite famous. He was a member of the Yin Yang Clan."

"These Yin-Yang people are born with Yin and Yang, and the north and south are opposites, and they complement each other. They can open up space with the Yin-Yang Road, and are the best carriers for the arrival of special forces."

Ye Yang's heart moved after hearing this.

He knew that in this vast world, there were other races besides humans.

Each has its own wonders.

The Yin-Yang clan is also one of the hundreds of clans in the heavens. It is said that Yin and Yang are born from each other and combine with each other.

Able to use its own yin and yang attributes to influence and even create space.

This ability makes them a natural bridge between different dimensions and worlds.

There was a hint of sincerity in Shanhai Diaoyunke's words.

There is also some temptation.

Ye Yang understood in his heart.

Such cooperation is often based on mutual benefit.

But as long as it is beneficial to both parties, it is worth trying and maintaining.

At least, there is no conflict of interest between the two parties now.

So he nodded.

"Don't worry, senior. If there is a real need, I will not hesitate to help you."

After that, the two chatted about a few irrelevant topics and the atmosphere gradually became relaxed.

Shanhai Diaoyunke waved his hand and emitted a cloud of white hot air, which he threw into the body of the black and white boy, and then spoke.

"In the future, if you want to contact me, you only need to inject magic power into the body of the black and white boy. I will show up after I sense it."

Ye Yang was secretly thinking about Shanhai Diaoyunke's words in his heart.

Shanhai Diaoyunke nodded slightly, his eyes deep, as if he saw the distant future through the scenery in front of him.

"The road to becoming an immortal is full of difficulties. Although I am a few years older than you and my cultivation is a little higher, we have both been through this road and know how difficult it is."

"Today's agreement is for mutual support in the future, and also for our respective immortal paths."

After hearing him say this, Ye Yang felt a little more at ease.

A warm feeling also came over me.

Although the road ahead is unknown, we have an ally who shares the same pursuit.

At the very least, it can make this cooperation between the two parties and the future journey of cultivation less lonely.

After saying this, Shanhai Diaoyunke moved and disappeared into the space, leaving only a faint echo floating in the air.

"Fellow Daoist, if you have the chance, please come to the Nine Skies Realm as a guest. Then we will have the chance to meet."

After today ends.

Ye Yang collected the body of the black and white boy and put it into the storage bag.

The fog around him dissipated, and the black-robed monk at the bottom of the canyon slowly woke up.

"Fellow Daoist, what just happened?"

The black-robed monk opened his eyes with a look of confusion and puzzlement. He had just recovered from a coma and his mind was still a little unclear.

He looked around, his eyes fell on Ye Yang, and there was a hint of urgency in his tone.

"What happened just now? I can't remember anything."

Seeing this, Ye Yang understood.

The black-robed monk must have been cast into some kind of spell by Shanhai Diaoyunke, causing him to suffer temporary amnesia.

He explained gently.

"Nothing, don't worry, fellow Taoist. I have already found the remains of the black-and-white boy. You don't need to get involved in the rest."

"That's good."

The black-robed monk heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, but there was still some confusion between his brows.

He wanted to know something from Ye Yang.

However, Ye Yang already knew what he was thinking and didn't want to answer.

After waiting for a long time, he still didn't open his mouth.

Ye Yang spoke.

"Don't worry, my friend. Everything is over now."

"From now on, the Blood Soul Banner will be handed over to you. Please use it well."

Hearing Ye Yang say this, the black-robed monk breathed a sigh of relief.

But there was still some doubt between his brows.

When I opened my eyes and looked again.

Only then did he realize that the senior had disappeared.

When Ye Yang returned to Taoan Market.

I found that people were gathering on the way to Taoan.

There are more and more cultivators in the realm of true person.

Ye Yang looked up and saw a monk in front of him. He was wearing a green robe, was tall, and held a golden wheel and a silver wheel in his hands.

At this moment, he was talking to his companion.

The golden wheel reflected dazzling light in the sunlight, appearing extremely eye-catching.

"It's the Golden Wheel Dharma King of the Golden Wheel Temple in the Western Regions."

Ye Yang only took a glance and understood the other party's intentions.

The Golden Wheel Temple is also a powerful force in the Western Regions, on par with the Vajra Temple.

The monks in the sect are all good at using the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel.

The Sun Wheel absorbs the essence of the sun from heaven and earth, while the Moon Wheel absorbs the essence of the moon from the night sky.

The two are incredibly powerful when used together, and can more than just increase the power of the user.

It can also change its form at will according to the user's mood.

The sun is as hot as fire, the moon is as cool as water, and they are flexible and changeable. They are the magic weapons that the disciples of the Golden Wheel Sect use to defeat the enemies.

And except for this Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Not far away there was a monk wearing colorful clothes.

Wearing various kinds of canned instruments.

This is a cultivator from Southern Xinjiang.

The poisonous insects they raise range in species from tiny to giant, and from common to rare.

Some can release poison, and some can cast illusions.

Some can even transform into poison sacs or storage bags to protect their owners and become weapons to attack enemies.

Always difficult to mess with.

As for the cultivators in the East China Sea or Mobei, there are also quite a few of them.

Some wore sea-blue robes embroidered with waves and dragons.

The monks from the grasslands of Mobei wore thick fur cloaks and strings of bone ornaments around their waists.

"It seems that there are many masters participating in this Star Conference."

Ye Yang nodded and walked into a quiet room in Taoan Temple.

This is the high-level resting place established by Feitianmen in Taoan.

Inside the quiet room of the pavilion, the air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

There are several landscape paintings hanging on the wall. Although the brushstrokes are simple, the artistic conception is profound. Every stroke reveals a kind of tranquil beauty that is detached from the world.

In a corner of the quiet room, there is a small incense burner. Wisps of smoke slowly rise from the burner. The sunlight shines in through the half-open window and falls on the ground in a mottled manner.

It adds a warm and mysterious feeling.

Ye Yang took a sip of tea and just put the cup down when footsteps were heard outside.

Then a young monk in a green robe gently opened the door and walked into the quiet room.

The visitor looked around, his eyes moved past the landscape paintings, he walked slowly to the tea table, sat down gently, reached out to pick up the teapot, and began to pour tea carefully.

A faint scent of tea suddenly filled the air.

"master."

Ye Yang nodded, looked at Chu Hao who was coming over and spoke.

"Why don't I see Bingshuang?" Chu Hao smiled slightly and then said.

"Brother, please wait a moment. Senior Sister Bingshuang will be here soon."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell.

There was a slight knock on the door.

This was followed by a cool and pleasant voice.

"Master, Junior Brother Chu, something happened on the way. I'm late. Sorry."

Upon hearing this, Chu Hao immediately stood up, walked to the door, and opened it with a smile.

Huo Bingshuang walked in. She was wearing a light blue dress today.

Her long hair was tied up lightly, and her face was elegant and refined, but the only thing that remained unchanged was that she still held a frost-like long sword in her hand.

There was a hint of coldness in a pair of bright eyes, with a slight gentle smile.

"Senior Sister Frost."

Chu Hao said respectfully, then stepped aside to make way for her and invited her into the quiet room.

Huo Bingshuang walked into the room, looked around, and bowed to Ye Yang.

"I've met the master."

Ye Yang nodded, took the teacup handed to him by Huo Bingshuang, and took a sip.

"You guys sit down first."

After hearing Ye Yang's approval, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat around the tea table. The atmosphere gradually became relaxed and pleasant.

Ye Yang took out two letters.

"This time, I'll trouble you two to go and deliver these two letters to Queen Yama and Zhi Tianji."

"The specific address is on the cover of the letter."

“Please be careful on the road and put safety first.

"It's master."

The two answered in unison.

Then he turned around and prepared to leave.

Ye Yang watched them leave, and only sighed softly when their figures disappeared at the door.

He turned back to the desk and continued to deal with the preparations for the Star Conference.

Such a grand event naturally requires people with prominent reputations. The remaining major forces have already been invited in the name of Feitianmen.

Only these high-ranking cultivators who have no fixed place to live need Ye Yang to come forward and invite them.

At this moment, Ye Yang felt something and couldn't help but frowned.

Just as Ye Yang was immersed in thinking, a faint breath suddenly came from the darkness, instantly raising his alertness.

Although this breath is weak, it is extremely powerful and unusually heavy.

It also carries with it an extremely hot and domineering aura, like a sign of a volcano lurking in the abyss before it erupts.

The air was filled with the power that was about to explode, and the entire space was trembling slightly because of it.

If I had to describe this feeling.

It was like a huge rock suddenly appeared on the calm surface of a lake, about to break the tranquility of the water.

Especially for Ye Yang, who has reached the Tiangang realm at this moment.

Although this breath is weak.

But it was unusually clear, and became clearer and clearer in his perception.

"A master."

Ye Yang frowned slightly, and the next moment, his mind moved, and he gently pointed forward with one hand.

As his movements unfold.

A dazzling sword light suddenly appeared, sharp and ferocious, with a fierce murderous aura, pointing directly to a certain position in the void.

The entire space of the quiet room was torn apart by this invisible force.

This light is not a real sword.

Instead, Ye Yang condensed his own magic power into the image of a sword and used it to detect the surrounding environment.

It is also a warning.

At the moment the sword appeared.

The hidden atmosphere in the space seemed to sense Ye Yang's protest.

After a while.

A fiery red figure slowly emerged from the void, as if stepping out of nothingness.

The visitor had a tall and straight figure, a stern face, and was wearing a black and red dragon armor with silver chains. He had sharp eyes and exuded a frightening murderous aura.

Especially his eyes were as bright as cold stars, and his tall stature made him look like a mighty and majestic shadow of Yama.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is indeed extraordinary. He was able to sense my presence with just a little probing."

There was a hint of approval in that person's tone, but more of it was curiosity and anticipation.

See this figure appear in front of you.

Ye Yang already knew the other party's background. He smiled and spoke.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be Song Laojian, the Wheel Overlord who ranks eighth on the Demon Slayer Ranking. Nice to meet you."

next moment.

"You are too polite, fellow Daoist. I have long heard of your reputation as an expert in both swords and sabers. It is a great honor to meet you today."

Song Laojian's voice was low and powerful, as if every word could shake people's hearts.

Ye Yang was startled for a moment, then regained his composure and bowed.

"You are too kind, King Zhuanlun. I wonder what brings you here so late at night?"

"I heard that Feitianmen was going to hold a Star Conference, so I came here to participate. I also want to see if I can gain something from this conference."

"In addition, many friends from the Demon Slayer List came this time and wanted to meet with you, fellow Taoist."

Ye Yang smiled slightly, and felt a little interested in the words of the Wheel Overlord Song Laojian.

"It is an honor for Feitianmen to have fellow Taoists from all walks of life come to this Star Conference. May I ask where these fellow Taoists are?"

Lao Jian was quite satisfied with Ye Yang's open attitude.

"They are waiting in a courtyard. After all, we are all on the Demon Slayer List. I came here this time to invite you to go and meet them."

Ye Yang thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"In that case, I will respectfully obey your orders. Please lead the way, fellow Taoist."

After that, the two walked out side by side.

Soon, the two came to a spacious courtyard.

At this time, dozens of people had gathered in the courtyard, all dressed strangely.

But without exception, they all exude a powerful aura.

When these people saw Ye Yang and the Wheel Overlord Song Laojian coming together, they all stood up and saluted.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this is Yun Zhonglonghe, who is ranked 13th on the Demon Slayer Ranking, and this is Mr. Tiejian, who is ranked 9th..."

The Wheel Overlord Song Laojian introduced them one by one, while Ye Yang smiled and nodded to everyone.

The Wheel Overlord Song Laojian seemed to be one of the organizers. When he introduced himself like this, the others were also surprised. Looking at Ye Yang's figure, they thought of something and spoke hurriedly.

As soon as the Wheel Overlord Song Laojian finished speaking, the entire courtyard seemed to be still for a moment, and then it was like a stone thrown into the calm water, causing ripples.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, could it be that you are an expert in both swords and sabers, Fellow Daoist Ye Yang?"

"It's the best of both worlds, sword and saber."

“It turned out to be this ruthless person.”

"It is said that he has already entered the Tiangang realm. Today, I see that his reputation is well-deserved."

Soon, the voices became noisy and the whole courtyard immediately began to engage in heated discussions.

A young man in a green shirt and with a handsome face was the first to break the silence, his eyes flashing with excitement and admiration that was difficult to conceal.

"What a profound sword skill! Although the sword is not obvious, it is all restrained in the heart, which makes people feel more terrifying."

Another burly man holding a heavy sword followed closely behind.

"I have heard that this Daoist Fellow Ye killed the Dharma Realm Master of the Netherworld with just one sword and one knife. Seeing him today, he is indeed very heroic and admirable."

People in the courtyard came forward one after another, some bowed, some saluted, and their words were full of praise and respect for Ye Yang.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the courtyard reached its peak.

"Fellow Daoist Ye not only has a profound cultivation base, but he also killed the Netherworld Huangquan Dharma Real Person this time, greatly enhancing the prestige of our cultivation world. He is truly a role model for our generation."

Yunzhonglonghe is an old man, but he is wearing a white robe, with a wisp of black beard under his chin, a gaunt face, and an immortal-like appearance.

At this moment, he slowly walked out of the crowd. Although his voice was not loud, every word he spoke was meaningful.

Faced with the enthusiasm of the crowd, Ye Yang smiled slightly and bowed in return.

"Thank you for your praise. I have only done what I can. It is a real honor to meet you fellow Taoists today."

After a while, someone else spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I heard that Zhi Tianji and Queen Yama will also appear at this Star Conference. Is it true or not?"

Although many people here are on the Demon Extermination List, they are still far behind those two.

Needless to say, Queen Yama, who inherited the remaining fragments of the Book of Heavenly Secrets, has always been mysterious, like a dragon that is hard to find.

Zhi Tianji is one of the few monks in the world who has mastered the art of numerology and has achieved great accomplishments in fortune-telling and divination.

Many monks hope to receive his guidance to help them go further on the path of cultivation.

In fact, the reason why so many people come to participate in the Star Conference this time.

It is because there is a rumor that Zhitianji will set up a stall during the conference to answer questions for those who are interested.

Such an opportunity is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

You know, it’s not easy to meet Zhi Tianji on a normal day, let alone get his personal guidance.

(End of this chapter)