The whole class transmigrates to cultivate immortality, and I return with a sacred weapon.

Over Ningjiang.

The moonlight was like water, and the dark sky was forcibly torn apart by the bright moon.

The illusory image of surging waves rippled in the void, while a towering divine tree was bathed in the cool moonlight.

This is not the real sea and trees.

Rather, it is a celestial phenomenon formed by the pure intertwining of the Yin principles.

The spiritual energy within a thousand miles flows like a hundred rivers into the sea.

They converged frantically towards the skies above Ningjiang City.

Ordinary people only feel that their breathing is smooth and their whole body is light.

Within a thousand miles, any cultivator who stepped into the Bitter Sea Realm felt their divine power stagnate and had difficulty breathing.

They were like ants gazing up at the sky, unable to muster even the slightest thought of resistance.

In Donghai City, the bloodstains on the dilapidated streets were still wet.

A look of shock flashed in Zheng Yue's eyes as she looked at Guanghan Tingxue in front of her.

This mighty weapon is trembling violently at this moment.

Its strings were taut and produced a deep, humming sound.

Zheng Yue mobilized all her divine power in an attempt to calm her down.

But as soon as the divine power touched the instrument, it was repelled by an invisible force.

Guanghan Listening to Snow, suspended in mid-air, its body slightly tilted, points towards Ningjiang City.

His posture was like that of a subject paying homage to his king.

Ren Ke was so startled by this scene that she stopped in her tracks and looked up into the distance.

That unreal moon remained clear even from a thousand miles away.

That's the direction of Ningjiang.

Ren Ke's voice sounded slightly hoarse.

The Yao Guang Arrow within her body was also trembling slightly above her head, serving as a warning to Ren Ke.

The powerful magic weapon felt immense pressure in the face of the Taiyin anomaly.

A moment later, Zheng Yue looked at the guqin, which had returned to its calm state and fallen back into her arms, and was filled with horror.

"It's afraid... and even seems to be submitting. What is this?"

Zheng Yue spoke in a low voice, the image of Chen Lin flashing through her mind.

She knew that the only one in Ningjiang City who could trigger such an anomaly was Chen Lin; his unfathomable depths were beyond even Guanghan Tingxue's comprehension.

Ren Ke murmured, "If I know correctly, this might be a strange phenomenon from the Sea of ​​Bitterness. I never thought I would witness such an astonishing phenomenon in my lifetime."

Ningjiang Administration Bureau.

Li Xinran, who stayed behind, looked up at the sky, and the green umbrella above her head emitted a faint mournful sound.

Huang Zheng'an led a team of fully armed law enforcement officers into the compound.

He walked very fast.

"Has the source been identified? Where is it?"

Huang Zheng'an looked at the communications officer beside him.

The reporter's hands flew across the tablet.

"According to satellite reconnaissance, the initial fluctuations and anomalies appeared near Longxing Mountain."

Upon hearing this, Li Xinran's pupils contracted slightly.

"Longxing Mountain? Chen Lin lives there."

Huang Zheng'an made a decisive decision.

"The area within a ten-mile radius of the villa district is to be sealed off; no one is allowed to approach."

Inside Villa No. 5, the power of Yin gradually receded.

Chen Miaomiao closed her eyes tightly and floated cross-legged in mid-air.

Within her sea of ​​suffering, the moon-white divine power was as vast as an ocean.

The power of the Crimson Fire Essence has been completely neutralized, and the original Yin power of the Yin Sacred Body has been greatly enhanced.

Chen Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at Shuanghua beside him.

"This commotion can't be suppressed; the officials will be here soon."

Shuanghua remained calm and composed.

"The Taiyin Sacred Body has revealed extraordinary phenomena for the first time, and it cannot be hidden from the world."

Chen Lin's mind raced.

He knew about the greed of some people.

One Taiyin Holy Body is enough to drive them mad.

Chen Lin looked at Shuanghua and said, "Since we can't hide it, let's give them a reason not to act."

"Didn't you say you wanted to take on apprentices?"

Shuanghua looked blankly at him, then her eyes lit up. "I understand."

Ten minutes later, the screech of brakes echoed outside the villa.

Huang Zheng'an and Li Xinran walked quickly to the front of Villa No. 5.

A beam of light suddenly rose up, as the formation that Chen Lin had set up long ago was triggered.

The array's light swirled, keeping them outside the door.

Huang Zheng'an did not rashly order the attack to break through the formation.

"Chen Lin, we mean no harm," Li Xinran said loudly.

The gate slowly opened, but it wasn't Chen Lin who stepped out.

Shuanghua, dressed in a green robe, stepped out.

She didn't deliberately conceal her aura; the pressure of a Dao-Slaying King was released without reservation.

Huang Zheng'an's knees buckled, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself not to kneel down.

Li Xinran's green umbrella appeared and was instantly forced back into her body.

The divine power within her sea of ​​suffering no longer stirred in the slightest.

"Who are you?" Li Xinran asked with difficulty.

Shuanghua's gaze swept indifferently over the crowd.

"I am Shuanghua, the sect leader of the Taihua Sword Sect."

Cold sweat beaded on Huang Zheng'an's forehead. "Taihua Sword Sect?"

Shuanghua's voice was clear and cold, echoing throughout the surrounding fields.

"Chen Miaomiao is the Holy Maiden of our Taihua Sword Sect. This place will temporarily serve as the Sword Sect's villa."

A storm raged within Li Xinran's heart.

Chen Lin's younger sister was actually taken in as a saintess by an ancient sect.

Moreover, the sect leader's strength is unfathomable.

Huang Zheng'an's brain was working at lightning speed.

After weighing the pros and cons, he decisively took a half step back.

"We apologize for disturbing you, senior. We'll be leaving now."

Huang Zheng'an waved his hand, signaling the enforcement team to retreat.

Shuanghua didn't look at them again, turned around and walked back to the villa, the door slamming shut behind her.

The villa gate closed again, and Huang Zheng'an wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He turned to Li Xinran and asked, "Have you heard of the Taihua Sword Sect?"

Li Xinran shook her head.

"I've never heard of it, but that senior's strength far surpasses Ren Ke's."

Huang Zheng'an looked solemn.

"Report this to the General Administration immediately. An ancient sect has appeared in Ningjiang, posing an extreme danger."

The news quickly reached the capital.

Inside the meeting room of the Supreme Defense Agency.

Old Wang fell silent as he looked at the report that had been sent back.

"A powerful figure from an ancient sect?"

Old Wang tapped his fingers lightly on the table, clearly his mind was not at peace.

"The emergence of an ancient sect and its acceptance of Chen Lin's sister as its holy maiden is too much of a coincidence. And what is that strange phenomenon?"

Another senior executive spoke up, "Whether it's a coincidence or a scheme, we don't have the resources to test the waters right now."

Old Wang closed his eyes and remained silent.

"Send someone to keep an eye on Ningjiang, but don't alert the enemy."

A moment later, he gave the order.

On the second floor of the villa, Chen Lin stood by the window.

He watched the enforcement team leave, his expression calm.

Shuanghua returned to the living room and looked at Chen Lin, "They've left."

Chen Lin replied calmly, "Wealth can move people's hearts, let alone such an unusual phenomenon."

"Your reputation as a member of the Taihua Sword Sect alone is not enough; they don't know your true strength."

Shuanghua frowned slightly.

"If they dare to come, just kill them."

Chen Lin glanced at her. "Killing someone is easy, but it doesn't solve the problem."

He turned around and looked at Chen Miaomiao, who was still in a state of cultivation.

She was still consolidating her newly increased cultivation level.

"You will protect Miaomiao."

Chen Lin didn't explain further and went back to his bedroom.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, his mind immersing himself in the Heavenly Ranking of Life and Death.

In the small world, there was a blurry phantom, the spirit of the Life and Death Ranking.

"It's time for you to stretch your body."

With the help of the sacred weapon, Chen Lin's divine sense instantly traversed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The westernmost part of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Here lies a desolate, snow-capped mountain range stretching for thousands of miles.

It is a remote place, covered in snow all year round.

After the spiritual energy was restored, this place became even more teeming with ferocious beasts.

"This is the place we'll choose."

With a thought from Chen Lin, the Heavenly Ranking of Life and Death trembled violently.

The surging black and white divine power within his sea of ​​suffering was instantly drained.

The scroll slowly unfurled in the void.

An invisible pillar of light, governed by the laws of life and death, pierced through the air and descended upon the summit of the snow-capped mountain.

Chen Lin's face was pale, but he did not stop.

Creating extraordinary phenomena across thousands of miles is an immense burden for him now.

But he felt it was time.

The first step is to thoroughly muddy the water.

In the far west, the heavens suddenly changed.

The once azure sky was instantly replaced by endless black and white.