I became the Open Source Saint Ancestor in the Cultivation World

After leaving the Ziyang Sect, Ma Ke quickly changed his clothes to avoid revealing his sect affiliation.

A day later, he had traveled hundreds of miles away from the Ziyang Sect and plunged directly into a desolate mountain, where he dug out the storage bag he had buried.

Although the contents of the storage bag, apart from the "Yin Yang Reincarnation Sutra" which he hadn't yet figured out, were just a drop in the ocean for him now, it was still the first pot of gold he had earned at a considerable risk.

He then went to a cave, carefully cut open his lower left abdomen with a knife, and took out the storage bag that had been buried there for more than half a year.

He quickly transferred all the items in the storage bag to the storage bag issued by the sect, and then immediately summoned a ball of flame, intending to completely destroy the storage bag.

However, he didn't know what material the storage bag was made of, because even with his Qi Refining Level 9 cultivation, he couldn't cause it any damage.

Seeing that he couldn't destroy the bag, Ma Ke didn't hesitate any longer. He quickly put most of his valuables back into the storage bag, then stuffed it back into his stomach, and used a wood-attribute healing spell to heal his wounds.

After doing all this, he erased all traces of his presence and immediately changed direction, flying out of the desolate mountains.

But after flying less than thirty miles, Ma Ke felt a chill run down his spine and quickly twisted to the side.

With a snap, the long whip, like a snake, lashed fiercely at the spirit boat, instantly splitting it in two. Ma Ke rolled over and, without the slightest hesitation, flew forward to create distance.

Below, a woman in a blue dress wearing a silver mask suddenly leaped up, flicked her long whip, and the whip tip whistled as it swept towards Ma Ke.

As Ma Ke turned around, he immediately summoned a square seal. The brown seal quickly expanded to three feet square and smashed down to meet the incoming whip.

The long whip seemed to have a spirit of its own, and it was extremely fast. Instead of directly attacking, it circled around to avoid the front, darted to the side of Fang Yin, and then lashed out fiercely.

With a snap, Fang Yin was sent flying dozens of feet away.

Ma Ke's heart sank. As he plummeted downwards, he swiftly formed a hand seal, then extended his right hand towards the ground and suddenly lifted it upwards.

A piece of ground, half a meter thick, was lifted up and quickly rolled towards the incoming long whip.

At the same time, Ma Ke did not stop making hand seals, and the ground quickly became solidified.

The long whip seemed to know that it could not be avoided, so it lashed out more than a dozen times in quick succession.

With a series of cracking sounds, the earthen wall that had been formed instantly crumbled into huge chunks of soil that fell down.

Meanwhile, Ma Ke finished another hand seal, raised his hand and pointed, and the ten-foot-long fire dragon in front of him swung its body and leaped out swiftly.

The dragon opened its mouth and swallowed a large section of the long whip.

Ma Ke could see the whip churning wildly inside the dragon's belly, and the fire dragon was rapidly dimming.

His face darkened, and he began to move his hands incessantly, sending beams of spiritual light onto the dragon's body to replenish its spiritual power.

Just then, the woman in the blue dress raised her hand, and a palm-sized flying blade came hurtling towards them.

Ma Ke was startled, and with a flick of his wrist, he summoned another square seal.

With a bang, Fang Yin was knocked away, and the flying blade continued to rush towards Ma Ke.

Ma Ke retreated rapidly, setting up three shield-shaped magical artifacts in front of him to barely block the flying blade's advance.

Ma Ke wasn't one to passively take hits. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he grabbed a handful of talismans and scattered them into the air as if they were free.

Seeing the rain of fire, golden arrows, earth spikes, water needles, and other projectiles spreading out, the brow behind the silver mask furrowed involuntarily.

She snorted coldly, and with a sudden flick of her wrist, a force was rapidly transmitted to the tip of the whip, causing the whip to tremble violently.

With a loud bang, the fire dragon instantly exploded into a rain of fire that fell down.

The woman in the blue dress rapidly coiled her wrists, the long whip dancing wildly before her like a silver snake, the countless whip shadows shattering everything that came her way.

"This woman must be in the Foundation Establishment stage." Although Ma Ke was secretly anxious, his hands continued to move.

More than a dozen thorns sprang up from the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain, heading straight for the woman in the blue dress above.

The woman in the blue dress glanced down, then pressed her left hand down, shattering the soil spikes into pieces.

Before she could catch her breath, she sensed more than a dozen beads flying from several directions.

She didn't hesitate and quickly conjured a shield to protect the surrounding area.

With a dozen or so loud explosions, she was completely engulfed.

"Trying to run?" A moment later, she emerged unharmed from the smoke and quickly chased after the fleeing Ma Ke.

"Fellow Daoist, I have no grudge against you, why are you pursuing me so relentlessly? Do you intend to provoke a great war with my Ziyang Sect?"

"Surrender and I promise I won't take your life; otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ma Ke didn't believe such nonsense. Seeing that the distance was closing quickly, he knew he couldn't escape, so he grabbed another handful of talismans and threw them out.

Immediately, he produced a jade fan, which unfolded to a size of ten feet. With a sudden wave of his hand, a wave of fire swept out in a fan shape.

The woman in the blue dress suddenly flicked her long whip, sending it hurtling into the flames like a dragon entering the sea, quickly slicing the flames into pieces.

However, one of the crimson fragments did not disintegrate and fall down; instead, it passed through the whip's shadow and rushed straight towards the woman.

Her expression hardened, and she grabbed the silver shield and held it in front of her.

With a thud, the Fire Cloud Cone slammed into the shield, sending sparks flying.

Seeing that its first attack missed, the Fire Cloud Cone quickly retreated, and then, under Ma Ke's control, it swiftly moved around the woman, launching a series of attacks.

But the silver shield reacted quickly, blocking each attack precisely.

"That's enough." Clearly, unable to subdue Ma Ke, the woman was completely enraged. She suddenly flicked her wrist, and the long whip lashed out at Ma Ke.

As Ma Ke retreated, he quickly produced a square seal and two shields.

In just two breaths, they were all knocked away by the silver shield, but this gave Ma Ke the opportunity to create distance.

Just as he was about to form a hand seal, he suddenly felt a tightness in his ankle.

Before he could react, two more rings flew towards him and bound his hands.

Then, his body fell like a kite with a broken string, because he could no longer mobilize the spiritual power transformed from his true qi.

The woman in the blue dress let out a soft sigh and raised her hand to wipe away the black blood that had spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Just as Ma Ke was about to slam himself to the ground, the long whip darted out like a nimble snake, quickly wrapping around and binding him.

Then, he felt his body lighten and was pulled away until a face wearing a silver mask appeared before him.

Ma Ke's heart sank. He hadn't checked the almanac before going out today. Why was he so unlucky?

But what came out of her mouth was, "I never expected that you, senior, would be such a beautiful fairy. Otherwise, I would have surrendered long ago."