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

"And Junior Brother Li Bayuan was seriously injured, and Fu Hall Master Dong Feng died on the spot!"

He cried out in surprise, and the joy on his face froze in an instant, turning into a haze.

This news was like a bolt from the blue, shattering all the joy in his heart.

Feitianmen has indeed been at peace for too long.

It has been so long that they have forgotten how long it has been and no one dared to touch them.

However, what follows this is an unspeakable pain and regret.

"If only I could have achieved a breakthrough earlier. When my father died, I was away and didn't get to see him for the last time."

As he recalled the past, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Every time he thought about not being able to see his father for the last time, the regret was like a blunt knife, slowly cutting his heart, making it difficult for him to let go.

"And now, the sect is in great trouble and needs me right now, but I am also unable to help."

He murmured softly, his voice full of weakness.

The vast expanse of Danxia with clouds rolling and unrolling outside Feitian Gate looked just like it did when he was a child.

But the beautiful scenery now became dim in his eyes.

The scenery that once made him proud and yearning is now just an illusion that cannot fill the emptiness in his heart.

What is Wang Dong’s regret?

He was extremely talented in his youth, but his fate was up and down in middle age, and he gradually became like everyone else.

When he was old and still couldn't make a breakthrough, he suddenly had an epiphany. After breaking through to the level of a real person, he wanted to show off in front of his father like he did when he was a child.

But my biological father is no longer with us, and there is no one to express my feelings about the separation between the living and the dead.

When I was teaching Dong Feng, I saw the sunrise and sunset at Feitian Gate, which I would never see again after seeing the sun set for tens of thousands of days.

Still eager to break through as soon as possible.

Then I wanted to kill the foreign enemies, but I felt helpless when God didn't give me such an opportunity.

It's the cold reality.

neither.

Perhaps the real regret should be

The highly anticipated swordsman Dong Feng died young.

It was when he saw his junior brother Li Bayuan, who had grown up with him, wailing in pain after being seriously injured.

It was the hatred that came first, and I was secretly sad because I was a step late.

Or it could be one of the many immortal cultivation endings that could have been foreseen long ago.

On this difficult path of cultivation, I have countless thoughts about how to complete my life.

And the other side.

Ye Yang took the seriously injured Li Bayuan back to the Feitian Gate's quiet room to recuperate.

He was extremely anxious all the way.

He was afraid that if he was not careful, some major setbacks would cause this junior fellow apprentice who grew up with him to lose his life.

Along the way, he didn't dare to go too fast. He could only use the magic power of the real person realm to wrap Li Bayuan and help him recover from his injuries.

After a while, Ye Yang felt slightly relieved after seeing the environment of Feitian Gate in front of him.

next moment.

He walked into the quiet room and carefully placed Li Bayuan on the jade bed.

Treatment began immediately.

now.

Rays of warm light flowed out from his hands and slowly penetrated into Li Bayuan's body, repairing the damaged meridians and internal organs.

As the treatment progressed, Ye Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Li Bayuan was seriously injured and dying.

But at this moment, it was being repaired by the magic power of Dharmashang Zhenren.

The vitality in Li Bayuan's body is gradually recovering.

This finally made Ye Yang feel a little relieved.

However, Ye Yang knew that this was just the beginning.

The injuries Li Bayuan suffered were not just physical.

More importantly, his internal organs were severely damaged when he fought with the Blood Cloud Demon Lord.

There was also the anxiety of seeing the sect's new generation of genius, Dong Feng, dying in front of him and being powerless to save the situation.

In other words.

If it weren't for the fact that he had extraordinary talent since childhood and had a physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary people, he would have died in the ruins long ago.

Time passed little by little, and Ye Yang tried his best to treat the patient.

In the quiet room, you could hear a pin drop, and the only sound that could be heard was the two people's breathing.

Ye Yang waited until one day later.

As Li Bayuan's breath gradually stabilized and he was no longer in danger of death, Ye Yang's heart finally calmed down. He breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of relief finally appeared on his face.

"Brother...it's my fault. I didn't guard Tao'an Market well."

Ye Yang listened to Li Bayuan's intermittent words, and the grief in his heart surged like a tide.

At this moment, Li Bayuan was in a coma, but he still didn't let go of Dong Feng, and his voice was weak.

Faced with Li Bayuan's self-blame, Ye Yang felt mixed emotions.

There is both sorrow for the passing of his disciple and deep sympathy for his fellow apprentice.

"Junior brother."

Ye Yang's voice sounded a little tired.

"This is not your fault. No one can predict future changes."

"The most important thing now is that you rest in peace. When you recover, we will go and avenge him."

In a trance, Ye Yang thought back to the time when he was still a disciple of Tongqi and met the honest man Dong Li.

He fulfilled the other party's wish and introduced his son to Feitian Sect, embarking on the path of cultivation.

However, the road of cultivation is littered with withered bones, and the other party also lost his life because of it.

I don’t know if Dong Li would feel regret if the two met in the underworld.

Even in a coma, Li Bayuan kept on blabbering and blaming himself.

After a while, he fell into coma.

……

Ye Yang placed his hand on Li Bayuan's chest again and increased the output of his magic power.

Hopefully his injury can be stabilized sooner.

As time passed, Li Bayuan's breathing finally became calmer and his complexion improved slightly.

Seeing this, Ye Yang felt a little relieved.

He knew that Li Bayuan's life was not in danger for the time being.

But a complete recovery will require a long period of intensive care.

"Junior brother, you should have a good rest."

After calling a few maids to take care of Li Bayuan, Ye Yang walked out of the quiet room.

This incident served as a wake-up call for Ye Yang.

At all times, we must make all kinds of preparations, especially now that Feitianmen’s sphere of influence is growing.

No matter where it is, it needs the protection of powerful force.

Ye Yang walked out of the quiet room and awakened the flower ghost sleeping in the specially made spirit cage.

It was the strange monster that he had subdued in the spiritual and illusory world not long ago.

"My Lord, you finally came to see me! I thought you had forgotten me and were about to run away."

It is not afraid at all.

The flower ghost has a graceful figure, and the human face on the petals looks like a blooming spring flower. At this moment, it is buried by Ye Yang next to the rhizome of the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Fragrance Fruit.

It took a deep breath of spiritual energy, as if it sensed the wonderful scent of the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Fragrance Fruit. It stretched out its tongue and licked the corners of its mouth excitedly.

"It's obvious that this is a rare treasure. If it were in the past, I would have swallowed it and chewed it up before eating."

This Nine-Leaf Tian'an Fragrant Fruit has been moved to Feitian Gate for more than a hundred years without anyone noticing, but its growth rate is really too slow.

Even the Feitian Sect used a lot of essence and energy to cultivate it.

Only three leaves grew.

At this moment, on the flower-covered body of the flower ghost, there is a lively human face, and as his eyes move, the power of illusion surges faintly.

She moved the branches and revealed a hint of emotion.

"I really didn't expect that there are so many good things here. In addition to this Nine-Leaf Heavenly Fragrance Fruit, there is actually a Rainbow Spirit Tree that has been extinct for many years."

"Even this mountain of pomegranates is full of spiritual energy and juicy."

"If I hadn't been wanting to see what that two-legged sheep was, I would have wanted to live here with you for a long time."

"Sir, what on earth do you think I am a two-legged sheep?"

Ye Yang couldn't bear to hit him, and then said.

"Hua Gui, do you still remember the agreement between you and me? Help me guard the land for 30 years, and then I will set you free. Come with me now."

Ye Yang's tone was calm, but unquestionable. He then took Hua Gui and left the sect.

After calling over the Sun-Chasing Turtle, the two rushed to the Red Moon Mountains at lightning speed.

Today, the Red Moon Mountains have developed very well under the cooperation of Feitianmen and several sects.

The Chiyue Mountains are like a giant winding dragon on the earth, with rugged rocks.

The red rocks and soil seemed to be stained with blood, revealing an eerie and strange beauty under the sunlight. The spiritual energy in the mountains was complex and surging, and ordinary people did not dare to set foot in it easily.

The once desolate mountains are now full of greenery and abundant spiritual energy, attracting many monks to settle here.

At this moment, the mountains are full of wandering cultivators who come here to make a living. (End of this chapter)