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

Under the golden sunshine.

At this moment, Gu Qingshu's python body was slightly curled up, and a powerful aura was slowly rising.

After taking the extremely precious Dragon Vein Life-Sustaining Pill, the originally chaotic aura gradually returned to calm, just like the surface of a lake after a violent storm has subsided.

At this moment, she lay quietly on the ground, her breathing even, and all three heads were snoring, as if she had fallen into a quiet and deep dream.

Gu Xuan on the side looked at her with soft eyes. He gently stroked the scales on her head. The relief that flashed in his eyes inadvertently was like a warm light in the cold night.

"Qingshu, just rest and relax. When you wake up, everything in the world will go smoothly."

Seeing the deep love between the brother and sister, Ye Yang said nothing more and turned and left.

I know that I should spend more time with Gu Xuan from now on.

The mountain behind Feitianmen is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and is mysterious and unpredictable.

Especially for many young disciples, this place is not open to the public all year round, and only high-level officials can enter and exit.

It makes people feel a little more mysterious.

For the current Feitianmen, the mountain behind Feitianmen is a definite forbidden area.

It is like a fairyland hidden away from this earth, and few people set foot there.

For Ye Yang, this back mountain was naturally a leisurely stroll.

Today, as soon as he approached the canyon in the back mountain, he felt a powerful energy wave sweeping over him like a surging wave.

The wave is majestic, like the raging waves of the sea, but it is also mixed with a hint of ancient and mysterious charm.

Ye Yang's heart moved, and he quickened his pace. The moment he stepped into the back mountain, he was slightly stunned by the scene in front of him.

Next to the Leilong Lake is a canyon. In the center of the valley, a huge ancient tree rises from the ground. Its trunk is thick and majestic, just like a winding dragon lying down; its branches and leaves are lush like fluff, just like the rolling clouds in the sky.

Above the tree, seven-color light lingers, gorgeous and dazzling, as if a rainbow falls to the earth. This tree is the ancient rainbow tree of Feitianmen.

As Ye Yang approached, the huge seven-colored ancient tree seemed to sense his arrival. Its branches and leaves swayed gently, making a rustling sound, as if whispering something.

Immediately afterwards, countless rainbow lights shot out from the branches and leaves, transforming into small and nimble rainbow lights, flying up and down around the ancient tree.

"It seems that as Feitianmen develops, this rainbow wood is also improving rapidly."

Ye Yang exclaimed in a low voice, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He could clearly sense that this ancient rainbow tree had long been closely connected with the Feitianmen's ground veins and had become one with them.

This ancient tree was originally obtained by Feitianmen by accident and used to forge the Tongtian Spiritual Ship. Later, Ye Yang felt that it was not easy for spiritual objects to grow, so he transplanted it to Feitianmen.

Later, he used the spiritual power he got from the transaction to restore the spirituality of the ancient rainbow tree, and for a while its growth became faster.

Later, the remaining soul of the tree ancestor hid in the longevity barrier and took it as his home.

The growth of this ancient rainbow tree is officially on the right track.

At this moment, under Ye Yang's gaze, he suddenly discovered that the ancient Huahong tree was buried deep underground. Its roots were like a winding giant python, intertwined with the earth veins, continuously stabilizing the earth vein foundation of Feitianmen.

It is precisely because of its existence that the waste gas and miscellaneous air produced by the many monks of Feitianmen every day will not gather together to form evil air and affect the development of Feitianmen.

Ye Yang slowly approached, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the rough yet warm tree trunk.

For an instant the trunk trembled slightly, as if responding to his touch.

He closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was like a nimble fish, following the tree trunk deep into the ground, carefully exploring the intricate connection between the Huahong Ancient Tree and the earth veins.

"Sure enough."

Ye Yang pondered in his heart. He found that the roots of the ancient rainbow tree and the ground veins had completely merged, interdependent and mutually reinforcing, forming a perfect and stable energy circulation system.

This cycle not only nourishes the Huahong Ancient Tree to thrive, but also makes the ground veins of Feitianmen more solid and stable.

Just as Ye Yang was concentrating on investigating, his spiritual sense suddenly captured something extraordinary deep in the heart of the Huahong ancient tree.

Ye Yang was shocked, and his spiritual sense quickly followed the trunk deep into the heart of the tree, and soon he discovered a strange and mysterious space.

In the center of that space, an old face was suspended in the air. It was the residual soul of the Tree Ancestor that Ye Yang had brought back from the Longevity Barrier.

The old man had a peaceful expression and his eyes were lightly closed, as if he was immersed in a long dream.

At this moment, the other party's body was closely attached to the heart of the Huahong ancient tree, as if it had become a part of the ancient tree, inseparable.

Although he and the Huahong Ancient Tree coexisted and thrived, he has not yet fully recovered his vitality, so he has been in a deep sleep.

At this moment, the branches and leaves of the ancient rainbow tree trembled gently again, and countless rainbow lights shot out from the treetops like bright meteors, turning into gorgeous bands of light, circling around Ye Yang.

These rainbow lights seem to convey some warm and friendly message, with a hint of kindness.

Ye Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and reached out to gently touch the rainbow light.

Instantly, a pure and powerful energy surged into his body, invigorating him.

"Don't worry, I will protect you and the peace of Feitianmen."

Ye Yang's tone was firm and powerful.

Among the ancient trees, the old man's face remained peaceful.

Ye Yang stood with his hands behind his back, quietly standing in front of the Huahong ancient tree, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring intently at the towering huge ancient tree in front of him.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand and then invested a stream of spiritual power. In an instant, the spiritual power surged out wildly, and after a while, it enveloped the entire Huahong Ancient Tree.

Just at the moment when Ye Yang put in his spiritual power.

Suddenly, seven-colored light surged in.

In a moment, the Huahong ancient tree suddenly emitted a low and distant humming sound.

Ye Yang clearly felt that the ground beneath his feet was shaking slightly, as if the entire earth was resonating with the ancient Huahong tree, and seemed to be undergoing some magical transformation.

"here we go."

Ye Yang murmured to himself, his voice low and full of expectation, with a bright light in his eyes.

I saw a soft and mysterious halo gradually appearing on the surface of the thick trunk of the Huahong ancient tree.

The halo spread out slowly like ripples on a calm lake, and gradually covered the entire tree trunk like a layer of warm gauze.

Then, the already dazzling seven-color rainbow light on the tree trunk became even more dazzling.

Ye Yang could clearly sense that the aura of the Huahong Ancient Tree was rapidly increasing at an alarming speed.

It was as if a long-sleeping ancient beast was gradually waking up, and the powerful force contained in its body was about to burst out.

After a while, Ye Yang felt that the face of the old man inside the Huahong Ancient Tree became slightly clearer, and his aura was much stronger than before.

It was obviously because the spiritual power that he injected took effect.

"It seems that this spiritual power is indeed helpful to you."

Ye Yang whispered, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

Just as Ye Yang was about to continue injecting his spiritual power into the old man, he suddenly heard a squeaking sound coming from above his head.

He looked up and saw a golden monkey jumping from the branches of the Huahong Ancient Tree. It was as nimble as the wind and landed in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The monkey's hair was golden, as if it was covered with a layer of gold foil, and its eyes were bright and full of spirituality.

It held a thin branch in its hand, like a stick, and was staring at Ye Yang vigilantly, as if on guard against him making any unfavorable moves.

"Squeak!"

The golden monkey waved the branch in its hand and called out to Ye Yang twice, as if warning him not to come near.

"Little guy, don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person."

Ye Yang said softly, with a soothing tone in his voice.

He slowly stretched out his hand, condensed a ball of pure spiritual power in his palm, and then grabbed the monkey in his hand.

The monkey had never expected that Ye Yang would suddenly catch him. He tried to struggle with all his might, but was unable to break free from Ye Yang's restraints.

Ye Yang looked at the little golden monkey and couldn't help but think of the scene many years ago when he was chased around by a golden monkey in the Longevity Barrier.

The world is different and the times are different. Unconsciously, the giant beast that was so shocking at the beginning has now become so amiable in his hands. At this moment, the golden monkey tilted his head and stared at the Yuanshen Dao power in Ye Yang's hand, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

It seemed to be able to sense the purity and kindness of this power, but it still did not let its guard down.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt him."

Ye Yang spoke again, his tone gentle.

"I just want to help him recover and wake up as soon as possible."

The golden monkey seemed to understand Ye Yang's words, and the vigilance in its eyes weakened slightly.

It looked down at the old man, then looked up at Ye Yang, as if weighing the pros and cons.

Seeing this, Ye Yang took the opportunity to slowly inject the spiritual power in his hand into the old man's body.

The old man's face became clearer and his aura became stronger again.

When the golden monkey saw this scene, the vigilance in his eyes finally disappeared, replaced by a hint of gratitude.

It put down the branch in its hand and squeaked twice at Ye Yang, as if to express its gratitude.

Ye Yang smiled slightly, and reached out to gently touch the golden monkey's head. The monkey's hair was soft and warm, as if it contained infinite spirituality.

"You are very loyal, little one."

Ye Yang whispered, with a hint of appreciation in his tone.

"Don't worry, I will protect him and this ancient rainbow tree."

At this moment, accompanied by the injection of Ye Yang's spiritual power.

After a while, the lines on the trunk of the Huahong ancient tree became clearer and clearer.

"Such an extraordinary posture is truly rare in the world."

Ye Yang exclaimed in a low voice, his eyes full of surprise and shock.

At this moment, the branches and leaves of the Huahong ancient tree began to shake violently, making a rustling sound.

It was as if an exciting war drum was beating.

Countless rainbow monsters shot out from the branches and leaves like meteors, and instantly turned into small and exquisite lights, dancing happily around the ancient tree.

Ye Yang looked up and saw that the crown of the Huahong ancient tree was like a rapidly blooming giant flower, expanding rapidly in an instant.

The branches and leaves became more and more luxuriant, like a giant green curtain covering the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire back mountain in its shadow.

The seven-color rainbow light on the treetops interweaves with each other, forming an extremely gorgeous light curtain, which is magnificent, like a fairyland, and makes people intoxicated.

now.

He could truly feel that the power of the Huahong Ancient Tree was increasing rapidly, as if it had broken through some invisible shackles and entered a new, more powerful realm.

Not only that, the roots of the ancient Huahong tree are also spreading rapidly underground.

Ye Yang followed his spiritual consciousness along the trunk of the tree deep into the ground, and was surprised to find that the roots of the ancient tree had perfectly merged with the earth's veins, forming an unbreakable energy circulation system.

The tremendous energy in the earth's veins is like a surging river, continuously flowing into the roots of the ancient trees.

The Huahong Ancient Tree transforms this powerful energy, refining it into a purer and more powerful force, which it feeds back to the earth veins, making the entire earth veins full of vitality.

The existence of this ancient tree is not only related to the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of Feitianmen, but also maintains the stability and prosperity of the entire land vein. Its importance is self-evident.

These few days, Ye Yang had a rare chance to relax.

Ever since he broke through to the middle stage of Yuanshen Dao Realm, Ye Yang knew that there would be no possibility of a breakthrough in the short term.
So my mentality became more natural.

Sometimes, he stood on the top of the mountain behind Feitian Gate, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds below. His aura was calmer than before, as if he had merged with the world.

Sometimes, I would drink a cup of tea with an old friend at sunset, in a peaceful and natural way, or I could drink a glass of wine with a few friends.

The further you go on the path of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes, and each step requires countless efforts and time.

"Since there is no rush, let it be."

Sometimes, Ye Yang would put on a simple gray robe, just like an ordinary old man, rarely going out, and walking back and forth between Taoan Market and Feitian Gate.

He is no longer the unattainable Taoist master of Yuanshen, nor is he the world-famous master of swordsmanship.

Nor is he the master of water-based alchemy who is so respected by everyone.

He presented himself as an ordinary person, integrated into the city life, talked with ordinary people, listened to them talk about the trivialities of life, and felt their joys and sorrows.

Sometimes, Ye Yang would sit in a small teahouse in Taoan Market, order a pot of tea, and quietly watch the passers-by on the street.

The owner of the teahouse was an enthusiastic middle-aged man. Seeing that Ye Yang came often, he became familiar with him.

"Old sir, do you like today's tea?" the boss asked with a smile.

Ye Yang smiled slightly and nodded, "The tea has a rich aroma and a long aftertaste, very good."

The boss smiled with satisfaction when he heard this: "The old man really knows tea. I picked this tea myself. It's not a rare variety, but it's picked with great care."

Ye Yang nodded, drank a cup of tea, and felt much more comfortable.

Although this spiritual tea contained some spiritual energy, it was already undetectable to him now.

However, perhaps due to my state of mind, I felt an unprecedented sense of peace and satisfaction.

After drinking the tea, he did not stay long and walked towards Feitian Gate alone.

On this day, it snowed heavily and the whole world was covered with a thick layer of white snow, as if it was wearing a silver dress.

Not long after Ye Yang walked out of Taoan Temple, he saw a team of ox carts approaching slowly in the distance on a mountain road.

The ox carts were piled high with goods, and the drivers, wrapped in thick cotton clothes, were struggling to move forward in the wind and snow.

Ye Yang looked at this scene and suddenly felt a little emotional.

These drivers worked tirelessly and braved the wind and snow to make a living, and wasn't I the same in my pursuit of power?
"Old man, why are you standing here alone in this heavy snow?"

A driver stopped the cart and asked with concern.

Ye Yang smiled slightly and said.

"I'm old now and I like to see the snow. But you guys, you have to travel in such a cold weather, it's really hard work."

The driver smiled naively and said, "For the sake of supporting my family, this little bit of hard work is nothing. Old sir, if you have nothing to do, why don't you get in the car and we'll give you a ride."

Ye Yang nodded without refusing.

He sat on the ox cart, feeling the creaking sound of the wheels rolling over the snow, and his heart was filled with peace.

The drivers chatted about family matters while they were on the road. Ye Yang listened quietly and occasionally interjected a few words. The atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

The ox cart slowly passed through the village at the foot of Feitianmen Mountain, and the white snowflakes fluttered in the sky like light butterflies.

The mountains in the distance, covered with white snow, look like a winding silver dragon, majestic and imposing. The fields nearby are also buried in thick snow, a piece of silver, so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

Ye Yang was looking at the picturesque snow scene and immersed in this pure world.

But I heard a few small vendors on the ox cart complaining together.

"Oh, this damn weather, it's so cold and snowing, how can we do business?"

The vendor frowned, his face full of helplessness.

"Who says it isn't?"

A woman next to her also sighed.

"This year's environment is really tough. I was hoping to make more money so I can go home and have a good New Year, but it looks like that's going to be a failure again."

Ye Yang listened to their words and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in his heart.

The beautiful snow scene before their eyes has become the culprit that hinders their business in the eyes of these people who are busy making a living.

The same snow scene, but different people have completely different moods. (End of this chapter)