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

"town!"

Accompanied by Ye Yang's whisper.

Soon, a golden rune appeared out of thin air.

It was like a tough chain wrapped around Gu Xuan's right arm, making a buzzing sound and forcibly suppressing the power of the runaway evil dragon.

After a long time, Gu Xuan's breathing finally calmed down, but Ye Yang's face was still as solemn as ice.

Gu Xuan is the person with the highest cultivation level among the flying celestials except for him.

He originally thought that with the help of the feedback power from the establishment of the Feitianmen Mountain Protection Array, he would be able to assist Gu Xuan in breaking through, but he never expected that he would fail in the end and become what he is now.

In Feitian Sect, Gu Xuan is not the only one who does not have his own innate destiny. There is also Yan Qingying. She also does not have her own innate destiny. It will probably still be difficult for her to break through in the future.

Outside the Feitianmen Mountain Gate.

After seeing that Gu Xuan’s injuries had recovered, Ye Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly walked out of the quiet room.

He flew to the sky above Feitian Gate, and saw that under the cover of the Zhoutian Star Zhenyue Array, the Feitian Gate was twinkling with stars, and dots of light were circling back and forth, which was quite magnificent.

The next moment, Ye Yang swept out his spiritual sense.

As Ye Yang's spiritual sense swept through like an invisible giant net.

In Feitian Gate, the veins of the earth, the direction of the spiritual veins, and even the damaged parts of the mountain gate all appeared extremely clearly in his sea of ​​consciousness, like a detailed map.

"The ground veins are broken in three places, the water veins are exhausted, and the foundation is damaged..."

Seeing this, Ye Yang murmured in a low and powerful voice.

Although Feitianmen’s mountain protection formation has been formed now, due to limited time, many places destroyed by the war have not yet been repaired.

Immediately, he opened his eyes and looked at Huo Bingshuang beside him with a sharp gaze.

"Bingshuang, bring me 'Earth Spirit Essence' and 'Mysterious Water Essence'."

"Yes! Master!"

After hearing Ye Yang's instructions, Huo Bingshuang clasped her fists, spoke in a clear and firm voice, and quickly took out two exquisite jade boxes from the storage ring and handed them over respectfully with both hands.

Ye Yang took a step forward and instantly appeared at the ground vein node in the center of the mountain gate.

He flipped his palm lightly, and the inestimably precious earth spirit essence turned into a brilliant ochre-colored stream of light, which shot out and sank into the ground.

"Rumble--"

The earth shook violently, as if it was awakened from a deep sleep.

The originally dry and barren soil recovered its vitality at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye. Lines of spiritual patterns spread rapidly like dense spider webs, tightly connecting the broken earth veins again, and a vigorous earth energy began to slowly rise.

"The water veins are back!"

Ye Yang shouted again, his voice resounding around like a huge bell.

The mysterious water spirit flew into the air and instantly turned into water mist in the sky, which fell down one after another.

The moment the essence of the mysterious water appeared in the air, it quickly turned into countless raindrops that fell down. In the mountains of the entire Feitian Gate, the long-dry streams began to surge again.

Clear springs gurgled out from the mountain stream, and soon the place was filled with spiritual energy.

After seeing Ye Yang's actions, Huo Bingshuang was well prepared. Holding a warm jade shovel in her hand, she skillfully and neatly filled the gaps in the broken foundation stone of the mountain gate with the thousand-year-old spiritual soil that had been carefully prepared.

The next moment, she waved her jade hands.

Seventy-seven forty-nine soul-stabilizing talismans were injected into it like meteors, ensuring that the soul charm would not dissipate and that it would remain as solid as before.

The two figures shuttled around the mountain gate like lightning, at such a fast speed that it was hard to keep up.

Every time Ye Yang took a step, spiritual light bloomed under his feet. Wherever the light reached, the withered spiritual herbs sprouted tender green buds again, and the dried-up spiritual pool was filled with clear spiritual liquid again, as if it had been given new life.

Huo Bingshuang followed closely behind with smooth movements. She carefully planted each spirit-gathering flower on the spirit vein nodes, and then watered them with the precious Jade Dew Spirit Spring.

The soul-gathering flower trembled slightly under the nourishment of spiritual power, and after a while, green buds grew out of it, as if it was dancing happily.

"Master, the spiritual field on the east side has been repaired!"

Huo Bingshuang's voice came, with a hint of joy. "Okay! Leave the west side to me!"

Ye Yang's response was concise and powerful. The master and disciple worked in perfect harmony, like precise gears, running in an orderly manner.

In just half a day, many of the cracks in the entire Feitian Gate had been repaired.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them flew out of the Feitian Gate and headed towards the outside world.

Ye Yang and Huo Bingshuang walked out of the Feitian Gate and slowly headed outside.

A spiritual light flashed across the sky, and the morning light appeared in Taoan Market.

The streets were bustling with people, and the monks looked hurried, busy with various transactions.

Although Feitianmen had been attacked by the ancestor Motian before, Taoan was still a certain distance away from Feitianmen, so it did not suffer any attack.

Therefore, this place is still prosperous. On the contrary, because Feitianmen has rebuilt the mountain protection formation these days, many cultivators from the outside world have come, so the flow of people in Taoan Market has increased a bit more than before.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky, the light was dazzling.

Then, everyone in Taoan Market raised their heads and looked towards the distant sky, only to see two nimble figures flying in the air.

One of them was wearing a green robe with rustling sleeves, and a mysterious and powerful Taoist aura emanated from his body. With every step he took, a bright rainbow of spiritual energy seemed to bloom leisurely under his feet. As he walked along, he was scattering all kinds of spiritual objects and medicinal seeds on the ground, and his whole body was filled with spiritual light.

The other person was dressed in white, purer than snow, with an ice crystal sword hanging from his waist. The sword emitted a cold light. He followed the man closely and sprinkled spiritual dew on the ground.

"Look! It's Patriarch Ye!"

An old monk who was selling talismans suddenly widened his eyes and in excitement, the cinnabar pen in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

"And Fairy Huo!"

The young female cultivator next to her said excitedly with admiration in her eyes.

"I heard that she has reached the Golden Core realm and may break through to the Heavenly Gang realm at any time!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the market town suddenly became bustling. The originally busy monks stopped what they were doing and looked up at the scene, their eyes filled with awe and wonder.

Ye Yang looked calm, and did not stay here. He just scanned the market with a faint spiritual sense and quickly confirmed the direction of the ground veins.

However, with just this casual glance, the vast and unfathomable pressure of the Dao realm spread out like a tide.

The many low-level monks below felt their breathing stagnate, as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling their throats.

"Is this the pressure of the Yuanshen Dao Realm? Just one look at it makes my spiritual energy flow sluggish..."

A warrior monk looked pale and was sweating profusely.

Huo Bingshuang also had a calm expression. She lightly moved her fingertips, and several rays of light flashed across the sky like shooting stars and fell into the cracks in the ground outside the market town.

The deacon of the market town was an elder of the Feitian Sect. When they saw Ye Yang and Huo Bingshuang coming, they hurriedly led a group of cultivators to bow respectfully and spoke loudly in a loud and respectful voice.

"We respectfully welcome Patriarch Ye and Fairy Huo!"

Ye Yang nodded slightly as a response to everyone's greeting.

However, Huo Bingshuang said in a calm tone.

"The ground veins have stabilized. The spiritual energy of the market will gradually increase within three days. Please do as you please."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them disappeared quickly like two streaks of light, leaving behind the people in the market, who were immersed in the shock for a long time and unable to calm down.

The teahouse was hotly discussed and became famous.

“Tsk tsk, Patriarch Ye actually took action to repair the earth veins himself. Such a person is hard to find, and it’s hard to come by in a century!”

In the teahouse, an old man in a gray robe stroked his beard and said with emotion.

“I heard that Feitian Sect’s luck has been on the rise recently. Even powerful figures like Gu Xuan, who failed to break through, were saved by Patriarch Ye!”

The other person lowered his voice, his eyes full of admiration and curiosity.

In the corner, a cultivator wearing a bamboo hat suddenly sneered, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "So what if you are in the Yuanshen Dao realm? Don't forget, the demon clan's Lianxu elder has always been eyeing Feitianmen covetously..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed immediately, and they all fell silent, not daring to continue the conversation. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. (End of this chapter)