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

That night.

The night was as thick as ink, and the biting mountain wind howled, sweeping wantonly across the Wentian Peak of Feitian Gate.

Ye Yang stood alone, his green robe fluttering in the wind like a dancing flag.

He put his hands behind his back and stood tall, like an unshakable mountain.

His deep gaze penetrated the thick clouds and headed straight for the boundless starry sky.

In the past few days, he and Huo Bingshuang have been running day and night in the Feitianmen territory, and have repaired a lot of the damaged veins.

However, the area currently controlled by Feitianmen is quite vast. It would probably take some time to completely repair the mountain range relying solely on the strength of two people.

but.

Ever since Ye Yang devoted all his energy to repairing the mountain gate and taking great pains to revive the earth veins, Feitian Gate has gradually recovered like a dead tree coming back to life in spring.

With the nourishment of increasingly abundant spiritual energy, the disciples' path of cultivation has become much smoother.

His cultivation is improving day by day, and his face is filled with confidence and vigor.

However, for some reason, the vague uneasiness in Ye Yang's heart still remained like a thorn in his side.

As Feitianmen grew more prosperous, the pressure not only did not shrink, but became more intense, even somewhat lingering.

"The energy of heaven and earth has changed. I always feel like something big is approaching..."

Ye Yang muttered to himself, his voice low and solemn.

During this period of time, unrest has occurred frequently in various parts of the cultivation world. Either it is a war between the demons and humans, or a hidden cultivator suddenly appears in the world, causing huge disasters in various parts of the cultivation world.

"Buzz!"

Just at this time.

A very light and subtle trembling sound, like the sound of a plucked string, resounded in the depths of the starry sky.

This fluctuation was extremely subtle.

If Ye Yang had not broken through to the Yuanshen Dao realm, it would have been impossible for him to capture this magical change in such a subtle change.

At this moment, under the protection of the Zhoutian Xingchen Zhenyue Array, Ye Yang raised his head and looked at the entire starry sky.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and his sharp eyes like an eagle instantly locked onto the source of the fluctuation.

At this moment, Ye Yang suddenly discovered that on one side of the Big Dipper in the sky, a dark red star that should not exist was flickering strangely.

The light of the stars was dark red like blood, revealing an indescribable evil and coldness.

When Ye Yang concentrated and stared at the dark red starlight, he seemed to feel an extremely cold sense of being peeped at from the blood-red stars.

It was as if there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at Feitianmen through the endless starry sky, through the blood-red stars.

"what?!"

Ye Yang was shocked.

Just when he wanted to continue exploring, the dark red starlight seemed to discover his existence, flashed by, and then gradually dimmed, as if it had never appeared.

Even the vast and deep starry sky has regained its former tranquility and depth.

But Ye Yang knew that everything that had just happened was definitely not an illusion.

That chill and that feeling of being watched were so real that they were imprinted in his heart.

He turned around suddenly and waved his sleeves. Then thousands of dazzling golden lights shot out from his sleeves and transformed into talismans all over the sky in the air, which fluttered down to all parts of the mountain gate like golden snowflakes.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

As these specially made talismans fell, the Zhoutian Star Array in Feitian Gate lit up layer by layer.

The violent yin and yang energies rose from the earth veins like two galloping dragons, entwining and interweaving with each other, forming a huge net of light that tightly enveloped the entire Feitian Gate.

"Master?"

Huo Bingshuang felt the movement of the formation, and with a hurried look on his face, he flew towards her on his sword as fast as a meteor.

There was a trace of doubt and worry on her face. She stared at Ye Yang with her beautiful eyes and asked softly, "What happened?"

Ye Yang did not answer, but stared at the night sky, his eyes revealing a hint of solemnity and worry.

After a long while, he slowly spoke, his voice low and firm:
"Pass the order down——"

"From now on, all disciples of Feitian Sect are not allowed to go out without my order!"

Huo Bingshuang had never seen her master look so solemn before, and her heart trembled. At the same time, an ominous premonition came to her mind.

"Is there a powerful enemy invading?" Ye Yang shook his head slowly, a deep light flashing in his eyes.

"Not a strong enemy..."

"But a great catastrophe is about to begin."

Amidst the starry sky.

In a dark corner where no one notices.

The dark red star was looming in the gaps between the thick clouds.
……

During this period of time, secret orders have been sent out from Feitianmen, and many of the disciples outside the Feitianmen who received the messages have returned to the Feitianmen and secluded themselves in seclusion.

On the top of Feitianmen Mountain, the wind was howling and the clouds were rolling.

Ye Yang stood proudly, his spiritual power surging like a turbulent undercurrent, and wisps of light lingered around him.

Suddenly——

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, a black and white light beam seemed to be real, and then slowly emerged in the void. After a while, the figure of an old man appeared from the black and white vortex.

The man was old but still tall and straight, with snow-white hair flying freely in the wind, and two long eyebrows drooping to his shoulders, like traces of time.

His eyes, one black and one white, are particularly eye-catching. The left eye is as deep as the abyss, while the right eye is as hot as the scorching sun.

The moment he saw the old man appear, Ye Yang spoke.

"Fellow Taoist, long time no see."

"I came here this time to ask for help from fellow Taoists."

Diao Yunke sighed, his voice hoarse and low.

"I came here to ask for help."

Diao Yunke raised his hand slightly and waved his sleeves. The black and white energies were like two nimble dragons, entwining and intertwining with each other, transforming into a magnificent yet devastated picture in the void.

When Ye Yang saw the scene in the picture, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The vortex took shape in the void. In the picture, in various places in the mountain and sea world, the sky seemed to be split by a giant axe, and hideous and terrifying gaps appeared.

These people had various shapes and some had wings of light growing on their backs that shone with mysterious light. Every time their wings flapped, countless terrifying figures with auras would swarm in from the gap.

A storm of destruction arose. Some were covered in cold metal scales, with demonic energy all over their bodies. Wherever they passed, the earth collapsed, and countless creatures wailed and struggled under their feet, being slaughtered.

"The alien monks are attacking, and our Shanhai Realm is in danger."

Ye Yang frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of doubt and worry.

"Why did they invade the Mountain and Sea Realm?"

Diao Yunke's gaze was as heavy as iron, his face full of worry.

"They came here to seize the 'Origin of Mountains and Seas'. They are greedy by nature and want to drain the spiritual veins of this world, refine the heaven and earth, and take it for themselves!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang immediately knew that the other party's world was similar to his own, and that both were now experiencing a catastrophe.

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring directly at Ye Yang.

"Although I have the strength to fight, I can't do it alone. Fellow Daoist is the top cultivator in this world, with extraordinary strength. I hope you can join hands with me to resist the foreign enemies and save the Mountain and Sea Realm from the water and fire!"

The two of them had already had an agreement on this matter, so Ye Yang didn't object much to it.

Moreover, the way to enter the world of mountains and seas is quite peculiar. One does not need to enter with the physical body, but instead uses the power of the soul and the combination of the yin and yang energy between heaven and earth to enter the void and descend into an unfamiliar land.

Even if something happened to Feitianmen, he could still send his soul down.

At this moment, Ye Yang seemed to sense something and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, you are well-informed and experienced. I wonder if you have ever heard of such a situation."

"An elder from Feitian Sect unfortunately failed in the process of condensing his Dharma image, and then suffered a backlash and fainted. I wonder if there is any solution."

Hearing Ye Yang say this, a strange light flashed in Diao Yunke's black and white pupils, and he asked with interest.

“I don’t know if I can elaborate on that.”

Ye Yang looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

"He has now reached the limit of his lifespan. He merged the blood essence of the eight-armed evil dragon in an attempt to forge a Dharma image, but he was born without a lifespan, and ultimately failed. He is now in a coma, and his life or death is uncertain."

After hearing Ye Yang's detailed account, Diao Yunke stroked his beard and fell into a brief moment of contemplation. (End of this chapter)