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

Chapter 786: A sudden realization
But seeing that the Blood Cloud Demon Lord seemed to be planning something, he deliberately let him go and waited until now.

At this moment, after seeing that the Blood Cloud Demon Lord was dead.

Ye Yang put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

He looked at the Tianyang Spirit Pearl in the Blood Cloud Demon Lord's hand again.

This Tianyang Spirit Pearl is extraordinary. It radiates infinite spiritual light all over its body, with flames running all over it. There are dots of flame light on it, which is extremely hot, as if it can boil the rivers and seas.

This Tianyang Lingzhu was previously quite famous in Taoan Market and was the finale treasure of a certain auction.

But I was robbed by the other party and now I am here.

After collecting the two meridian-suppressing treasures, Ye Yang immediately returned to Feitian Gate.

After putting away the two meridian-stabilizing treasures, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the Tianyang Spirit Pearl, Ye Yang immediately returned to the Feitian Gate.

As soon as he returned to Feitianmen, Ye Yang urgently summoned Li Bayuan.

Li Bayuan had suffered serious injuries during the siege of Taoanfang City during this period of time.

Under Ye Yang's careful care, he finally recovered, although at this moment, his face still showed some fatigue from the serious injury that has not yet healed.

However, my whole spirit and energy have improved a lot.

At this moment, after seeing Ye Yang, Li Bayuan immediately stood in front of Ye Yang and spoke.

"Brother, why are you looking for me?"

Ye Yang glanced at Li Bayuan, then took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner from his arms and slowly handed it to Li Bayuan.

"This meridian-stabilizing treasure, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, was taken from the Blood Cloud Demon Lord. It was originally owned by me, but now it belongs to my Feitian Sect. You have participated in the auction at Tao'an Market, and you are well aware of the interests involved. I am now handing this treasure over to you, and I hope you can handle it properly."

Li Bayuan took over the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and felt the cold and chilly aura coming from it. At the same time, it seemed that ten thousand souls were roaring inside with incredible power.

Even with his martial arts skills at the peak of his powers, he couldn't help but feel frightened at this moment.

Li Bayuan was both shocked and grateful.

After a moment, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and he raised his head with excitement in his eyes.

"Brother, rest assured. I will live up to your trust."

He knew that Ye Yang was intentionally promoting him, and he also knew that with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, his strength would be much greater.

Ye Yang nodded and continued.

"Besides that, there is another important task for you."

After a pause, Ye Yang took out the Tianyang Spirit Pearl in his hand.

The Tianyang Spirit Pearl was previously refined by the Blood Cloud Demon Lord, and there are countless flames in it.

At this moment, as soon as Ye Yang took it out, it rose slowly like a big sun, like the Tiangang sun, extremely bright, strong and yang.

It exudes an extraordinary brilliance and is particularly eye-catching.

"This item was originally the highlight of the Tao'an Market Auction. Although it was robbed by the Blood Cloud Demon Lord, we cannot let innocent people suffer losses because of this."

"You should take the Tianyang Spiritual Pearl and go to Tao'an Market in person to return it to the auction organizer and explain what happened."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yang waved his hand slightly, and a corpse suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. The corpse was shrouded in blood-colored mist, but it was still possible to see through the blood-colored mist, and the face was as pale as paper.

Although the figure was tall and had a powerful aura, there was no trace of life in it at this moment.

Li Bayuan stared at the scene in disbelief with his eyes wide open. He had never seen such a scene before, and a chill ran down his spine.

"This is... Demon Lord Blood Cloud?"

Li Bayuan's voice trembled slightly.

Ye Yang nodded and smiled slightly.

"Yes, this is the remains of Demon Lord Xueyun. After he stole the Tianyang Spirit Pearl, he hid everywhere, and then found out about the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and wanted to use its power to break through the realm."

"In the end, not only did he lose the treasure, but he also lost his life."

Li Bayuan took a deep breath as he watched this demon, who had wreaked havoc everywhere and was still notorious among the real people, die in front of him.

The corpse of the Blood Cloud Demon Lord lay quietly on the ground. His once terrifying aura had now turned into dead silence.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then his face became determined.

"Brother, rest assured. I will definitely hang his body on the wall of Tao'an Market and announce it to all the world."

Li Bayuan's voice was firm and powerful.

Ye Yang nodded and looked at him with satisfaction: "Very good, go ahead."

After receiving the order, Li Bayuan turned around and walked out of the hall, carrying the two meridian-suppressing treasures and the corpse of the Blood Cloud Demon Lord.

His steps were steady, but his heart was filled with mixed emotions. He didn't expect that the murderer could be dealt with like this.

At the same time, he also felt a sense of inexplicable excitement.

The revenge for Taoan Market was finally taken today.

at the same time.

Inside Feitian Gate, a silent revival is quietly unfolding.

During this period of time, Feitianmen has been trying its best to repair the various damages caused to Feitianmen by Taoist Lu Yu.

The various buildings that were damaged in the previous battle with the Blood Cloud Demon Lord have gradually restored their former glory through the joint efforts of the disciples.

Important facilities such as the mountain protection magic array, the scripture pavilion, the alchemy room, etc., which were originally in ruins, have now been repaired and put into use again.

The busy figures of the Feitian Sect's disciples were shuttling around in every corner.

Some were carrying materials, some were casting spells to repair damaged walls, and others were cleaning up traces left on the battlefield.

Especially the young disciples, they were particularly active in this reconstruction process.

After experiencing the attack by Yuanshen Taoist, they deeply realized the importance of the sect and cherished the peace in front of them even more.

Many disciples spontaneously formed teams, divided the work and patrolled day and night to prevent the disaster from happening again.

At the same time, Ye Yang and Gu Xuan also saw the shortcomings of Feitianmen’s development during this battle.

Although Feitian Sect has many disciples nowadays, it is relatively speaking.

In Feitianmen, the combat power of the top leaders is still insufficient.

Especially those who have combat power at the realm of true person, there are only four people: Ye Yang, Gu Xuan, Yan Qingying and Wang Dong.

Most of his disciples are at the warrior level, and relatively speaking, they find it absolutely difficult to resist against powerful enemies.

Ye Yang and Gu Xuan distributed many secret books from the Feitian Sect's treasury and the Sutra Library, personally guided the disciples in their practice, and taught them many precious skills and secrets.

In addition, the subsidy for spirit stones has been increased.

The sharing of these resources has generally improved the cultivation of the disciples.

However, although many disciples have made great progress in their cultivation.

For Ye Yang, his path of cultivation is not easy.

Although he has reached the peak of the realm of true person, he always feels like there is a thin layer of paper between him and the realm of Yuanshen Taoist, and he can't break through it.

This barrier was like an invisible wall, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through it.

During this period of time, Ye Yang has been practicing in seclusion, trying to find a way to break through.

He used the Three Pure Ones Seal that he had obtained from Yuan Yidaozu before. This magic seal passed down from ancient times seemed to contain endless power.

Every time he performed the Dao Seal, Ye Yang could feel a powerful force surging into his body, helping him to consolidate his cultivation and purify the impurities in his body.

Although this kind of power is powerful, it is still relatively insufficient to help him break through to the Yuanshen realm.

“Sure enough, the realm of the Yuanshen Taoist is so magical that it is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can reach.”

Ye Yang sighed slightly.

Then he took out the spiritual source stone that he had taken from the spiritual and illusory realm of the Lietian Sword Sect.

This thing is very important and extremely rare.

In addition to being able to provide a steady supply of pure spiritual energy and accelerate his cultivation progress.

It can also stimulate the environment, allowing people to suddenly realize something, and then break through in battle.

Then came several months of hard practice.

Ye Yang clearly felt that there was a lot of room for improvement in his cultivation.

His perception became sharper and the magic power in his body became more refined.

However, the mysterious barrier still existed, as if testing his patience and perseverance.

On this day, Ye Yang was sitting in meditation in the retreat room when he suddenly felt an impulse.

A strong premonition surged in his heart.

It seemed as if something important was about to happen.

As a monk who has practiced for many years.

Ye Yang knew that this feeling was no accident. He immediately counted with his fingers, trying to get a glimpse of the secret through divination.

next moment.

Ye Yang quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something.

Then, golden runes flowed out from the fingertips and gradually gathered into a complex Yin-Yang Bagua pattern.

The pattern had the flow of yin and yang energies, which was extraordinary.

As the Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern operates.

Pictures emerged in the void, reflecting the various possibilities of the future.

Ye Yang looked carefully and an old man in white suddenly appeared.

Although the man's face was blurry.

But his back made Ye Yang feel extremely familiar.

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It seems like I have seen it somewhere before.

Ye Yang's heart beat faster involuntarily, and he knew that this omen was extraordinary.

It was as if there was an invisible hand gently pulling at his soul. It was a subtle and indescribable feeling that came from deep in his blood.

Ye Yang closed his eyes and concentrated, allowing that strange feeling to lead him.

In a moment, as if penetrating the void, suddenly, that person turned his head.

In the cracks of time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, then he closed his eyes and slowly sank into the darkness.

It seemed as if someone very important to him was about to leave him forever.

"It's him! Ye Fan!"

Ye Yang suddenly opened his eyes, with panic and certainty intertwined in his eyes. The next moment, he had thought of something.

He turned around and transformed into a stream of light, rushing towards the Dayun Dynasty at lightning speed.

Along the way, memories of the past surged in my mind like a tide.

Many years ago, he and Xiu Ya met at the Zhang family in Bihu Ze.

The original purpose was just to cultivate someone who could be reused.

But I never thought that I would develop feelings and give birth to this child.

Ye Yang had cleansed his body day and night, and had found countless spiritual objects for him to cleanse his marrow and strengthen his bones, but he did not expect that the results were not ideal.

After Ye Fan was born, he was not talented in cultivating immortals and was cruelly teased by fate, so he had no choice but to step into the mortal world of Dayun Dynasty.

Originally, Ye Yang just wanted the child to realize his long-cherished wish.

But never thought about it.

He took a different path in the mortal world, inheriting the legacy of the early founding of the Dayun Dynasty, which was to benefit the common people and hope that all cultivators in the world could break through the barriers and transform into dragons.

He recruited talented people and took in disciples from all over the world. With his extraordinary courage and benevolence, he built a beacon of teaching and imparting knowledge in the mortal world. His reputation gradually grew and his status became respected.

At this moment, after years of practice, something might have happened to his only bloodline.

Ye Yang traveled at lightning speed, like a flash of lightning, using the Wind and Thunder Sword Wings with all his strength, and soon arrived at the capital of the Dayun Dynasty.

When Ye Yang entered the Dayun Dynasty and found Ye Fan's residence, what he saw was heartbreaking.

My son, who was once young and full of vigor, is now marked by the vicissitudes of life and his hair is as white as snow.

The wrinkles are like ravines, the body is hunched, and the fire of life is like a candle in the wind, flickering and about to go out. It has already reached the end of its lifespan.

Ye Yang's eyes were red and his throat seemed to be choked. Thousands of words gathered on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed them back.

Ye Yang knew that at this moment, his identity and past grudges were all like passing clouds.

For this special bloodline child.

Companionship is the most precious gift.

He concealed his prestigious identity and sat quietly beside Ye Fan, appearing like an ordinary father.

Gently holding that wrinkled, bony hand, the warmth from the palm seems to be telling of the concern and guilt that has not been expressed for many years.

In the following days, Ye Yang accompanied Ye Fan for a stroll in the streets of the imperial city, watching the hustle and bustle of the market and listening to the hawkers' cries.

The prosperity of the past came into view, and Ye Fan's eyes sometimes flickered with a gleam of reminiscence.

After seeing Ye Yang, he opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Father, you are here."

He looked at this father who was extremely talented and like an ancestor of the area, and many things came to his mind.

Although my father practiced day and night.

But they also sat quietly in the courtyard, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the courtyard and the clouds roll and unfold in the sky.

Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a weak smile.

That smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, short-lived but precious, dispelling some of the shadow of death.

Ye Fan's breath gradually weakened, but his eyes were full of attachment and expectation. He looked at Ye Yang as if he had a thousand words to say.

But could only spit it out with difficulty.

"Father, please don't worry about me. I hope that all the cultivators in the world... will have a way out..."

Ye Yang held Ye Fan's hand tightly and madly injected magic power into his body, but it was of no avail.

He knew that Ye Fan's life had come to an end, and this was destiny.

It's like trees withering in winter.

It's like an old man is dying.

This is the degeneration of body functions and the quiet disappearance of life.

It is also the withering of a person’s life.

This is not something that can be solved by mana.

After a long time, he calmed down.

Then he gently closed Ye Fan's eyes and sighed.

"Fan'er, father feels so ashamed of you."

Hearing Ye Yang's words, Ye Fan spoke hurriedly, his body shaking constantly, and he uttered a voice with difficulty.

"Father, I don't blame you. I didn't inherit your cultivation aptitude, but I have brought discredit upon you."

Ye Yang sighed. It might be because of his role as a biological father, or it might be because after seeing the child, he started to think too much unconsciously.

He always felt that he had been so diligent in his practice and was unworthy of this child.

He wanted to stay with this child seriously until the last moment of his life.

Ye Yang settled down in the capital of Dayun Dynasty.

The sun rises and sets; spring goes and autumn comes.

One day, someone discovered that a teahouse had opened in a remote corner of Kyoto in the Dayun Dynasty.

But many people don’t know about this remote corner.

It was the place where the legendary emperor Ren Taxian of the Dayun Dynasty collected books and taught.

But after the Holy Emperor died.

This place has become a remote place, deserted and uninhabited.

The teahouse is antique, with a wooden sign hanging on the lintel with the words "A Bowl of Floating Life" inscribed on it.

The teahouse is not big, but it is decorated very elegantly. Several wooden tables and chairs are placed in a staggered manner, and there are several ink paintings hanging on the wall, revealing a hint of poetry.

The owner of the teahouse is a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament and calm manners.

He personally makes tea every day and entertains every guest who comes to taste tea.

The teahouse is filled with a light tea fragrance, which makes people feel particularly peaceful. Guests who come and go say that this teahouse has a special atmosphere that seems to make people forget the troubles of the world and immerse themselves in a moment of peace.

Gradually, the "A Bowl of Fu Sheng" teahouse became famous in the capital.

Many scholars, dignitaries and officials came here just to taste the unique tea aroma and listen to the stories told by the owner.

Ye Yang stayed in the teahouse every day. When he had nothing to do, he would push Ye Fan to the backyard to bask in the sun.

Ye Jingjing stayed by Ye Fan's side, chatting with him and reminiscing about the good old days.

Ye Fan's health was deteriorating, but he still maintained an optimistic attitude.

He often told Ye Yang some interesting things about the city that he had seen after coming to Dayun Dynasty, which often made Ye Yang couldn't help but smile.

(End of this chapter)