The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

In that dark, deep and mysterious area, thick fog lingered and permeated as if it were a substance.

Above the blue sky, today, there was a rainbow light flying rapidly. When the rainbow light dissipated, a fairy official appeared in front of everyone.

He was dressed in a plain green robe and holding a jade staff. Behind him, followed closely by a beautiful woman.

She was wearing a gorgeous brocade long dress with hems like flowing clouds, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her skin was snow-white, just like the delicate landscape outlined in the misty rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

He was exhausted from the journey, with an indescribable sadness on his face, as if endless worries were locked between his brows.

"Master Immortal Official, I wonder where we are going this time?"

Her eyes roamed around with a slight sense of caution, and the vague uneasiness in her heart, like a fine spider thread, entangled her thoughts.

Hua Fei asked softly, her voice was like the gurgling sound of a mountain spring, but it could not conceal the hint of doubt in it.

However, the green-robed immortal official did not stop, he just tilted his head slightly.

"Empress Hua, the ancestor wants to see you. Just follow me."

When Concubine Hua heard this, her heart was shocked.

Could it be the ancestor Yuanheng?

This name was well-known in the Dayun Dynasty. Although she had heard this name countless times in the palace, she had never had the honor of seeing his true appearance.

As the imperial concubine of the Dayun Dynasty, she held a high status in the palace. However, the old ancestor's palace was located above the nine heavens and had never been seen.

Ever since the Holy Emperor of the Dayun Dynasty passed away, the Dayun Dynasty has now collapsed.

She fully expected that she could retire and return to her hometown, to the Western Women's Kingdom, to resume a peaceful life, but she had never expected to be captured by the Beast Demon Sect. Not long ago, she was rescued by this green-robed immortal official and summoned here.

The two of them shuttled through layers of fog, as if they were in an endless dream.

After a while, a towering palace, like a dormant giant beast, appeared before them.

The immortal official stopped and bowed respectfully, his voice clear and loud: "Grandmaster, Concubine Hua has been brought here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the palace slowly opened silently, and an ancient and deep atmosphere filled the air.

Concubine Hua took a deep breath, forced herself to calm herself, and followed the green-robed immortal official, walking slowly into the palace with slightly hesitant steps.

Sitting on the high seat in the center of the hall was a white-haired old man, who was none other than the ancestor Yuanheng.

Ancestor Yuanheng had his eyes slightly closed, his face was like withered tree bark, full of wrinkles from the years.

Concubine Hua bowed slightly, took a step forward, and knelt down with great grace, her voice clear but with a hint of reverence.

"Hua Fei pays respect to the ancestor."

Ancestor Yuanheng slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze was like a sharp lightning, instantly piercing through the darkness and shooting straight at Concubine Hua. His voice was hoarse and low, with a kind of heart-pounding power.

"Hua Fei, do you know why I summoned you here?"

Hua Fei's heart tightened, as if being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand. She lowered her head and her voice trembled slightly.

"Hua Fei doesn't know, please let me know."

Ancestor Yuanheng nodded slightly, his dry face expression unchanged, and then slowly asked: "Do you know Ye Yang, the master of both swords and knives?"

Upon hearing this, Concubine Hua frowned slightly.

Ye Yang, an expert in both swordsmanship and knives, this name is naturally familiar to her. He is a peerless master in the Yalongling area.

In addition to his sword skills, he also possesses the ultimate water-based alchemy technique, which makes everyone admire him.

However, she had never had any intersection with this legendary figure, not even a single encounter with him.

"Replying to the ancestor, although Concubine Hua has heard of Ye Yang's name, she has never had any contact with him."

Hua Fei answered truthfully, with a hint of certainty in her voice.

When Patriarch Yuanheng heard this, a barely perceptible strange look flashed in his eyes.

He walked down from the high seat and came to Concubine Hua step by step.

"Do you know that Ye Yang is looking for you everywhere?"

Hua Fei's heart suddenly shook, as if a thunder exploded in her ears.

She prostrated herself on the ground.

"Please understand, Grandpa, there is indeed no connection between Concubine Hua and Senior Ye Yang. Why is he looking for me?"

Patriarch Yuanheng did not directly answer her question, but slowly turned around and walked towards an ancient painting in the hall.

In the painting, a man holding a sword is tall and masculine. He holds the sword and looks heroic. Wherever the sword points, the sky and the earth seem to be eclipsed.

"Ye Yang is a man who is always mysterious and hard to understand. Since he is looking for you, he must have some hidden ulterior motive. You should remember this well. No matter what happens in the future, you must not act rashly."

Hua Fei felt increasingly uneasy, as if she was in a fog and couldn't find her direction. She was about to ask again, but Yuan Heng Patriarch gently waved his hand, as if carrying an unquestionable order: "Go, and when you return to the Western Women's Kingdom, you must be careful and cautious in everything you do. If there is any unusual movement, report it to me immediately."

But his thoughts had already run away like a horse, drifting to a distant unknown place.

"Ye Yang...I'm afraid he has already broken through to the Yuan Shen realm..."

His lips trembled slightly, and he murmured softly, with an indescribable solemnity in his tone.

The news that the other party had broken through to the Yuanshen realm had spread quickly to every corner of the world like a gust of wind.

As a peerless warrior who is proficient in both sword and knife, Ye Yang's original strength is unfathomable, like a bottomless abyss, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of his true strength.

Now, he has successfully entered the realm of Yuanshen, which makes people think a lot.

Although in name he was a guest official of the Heavenly Court, Patriarch Yuanheng knew it very well.

Ye Yang was a smart man with a changeable style of doing things throughout his life, making him extremely difficult to deal with. He was not as straightforward as ordinary sword-wielding monks.

What's more, the other party now has two spiritual weapons in his hands, which is something that must be taken into consideration.

This time he is looking for the trace of Concubine Hua everywhere. What is his intention behind this? Is he an enemy or a friend?

This series of questions, like thick fog, lingered in the mind of Ancestor Yuanheng.

What made Yuanheng Patriarch even more worried was the mysterious plan of the Holy Emperor.

Although the Dayun Dynasty has collapsed like a building and its sphere of influence has shrunk again and again, the secret chess game set up by the Holy Emperor has never stopped running.

To what extent has the chess game hidden deep in the darkness progressed?

"We can't just sit there and wait for death..."

Patriarch Yuanheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and waved it gently, as if issuing a silent command. Immediately, servants outside the hall walked into the hall with quick and fragmented steps, bowed respectfully, and waited for orders.

"Prepare for the imperial tomb immediately."

Soon, a sedan chair with luxurious decorations pulled by nine snow-white horses stopped steadily outside the palace.

In this silence, a loud and passionate peacock cry, like a thunder, suddenly resounded through the sky.

"Is this... the voice of the Black Sin Peacock King? This evil beast has been against the Holy Emperor for many years and has long been subdued by the Holy Emperor. Could it be that the Holy Emperor has appeared?"

Immediately afterwards, a vast and majestic sound rolled in from the distant sky, like rolling thunder, echoing and roaring between heaven and earth, making people's eardrums hurt.

"Yuanheng, come see me quickly!"

When Patriarch Yuanheng heard this, his heart was shocked.

The plan I have been planning for a long time has come to the most critical moment. Please follow me, I have many things to discuss with you in detail. "

When Patriarch Yuanheng heard this, his heart was immediately filled with shock.

The Holy Emperor appears again.

He knew very well that with the Holy Emperor's great power and ability.

A storm that is powerful enough to change the world, just like a giant beast lurking in the darkness, is slowly approaching in silence.

On the other side, after communicating with Queen Yama and Zhi Tianji for many days, Ye Yang left the overseas fairy mountain and returned to Feitianmen.

This experience trip out is like walking on the edge of life and death.

However, the harvest was also very good, and I finally broke through to the Yuanshen Dao realm.

Especially the thrilling life-and-death battle with the Snake Demon Ancestor, which gave him a deeper understanding of the way of cultivation.

Ye Yang's gaze slowly turned toward the rolling mountains in the distance.

The mountains are layered and stretch out like endless waves.

After breaking through to the Yuanshen Dao realm, his speed became extremely fast, and it didn’t take long before he saw the gate of Feitianmen.

As soon as he stepped into Feitian Gate, Ye Yang keenly sensed a familiar breath coming towards him, as cold as an ice sword and as heavy as a mountain. It was the unique pressure of Zifu Zhenren.

Ye Yang was slightly startled, and then a faint smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, before he could take a step towards the hall, he saw a man running towards him in a hurry.

"Disciple, I pay my respects to the Master."

Ye Yang nodded and motioned Chu Hao to stand up. Ye Yang glanced at Feitianmen and then spoke.

"I haven't returned to the sect in the past few years, but Bingshuang has made a breakthrough?"

Hearing Ye Yang say this, Chu Hao nodded hurriedly.

"Master, it is true. Senior Sister Huo has already entered the realm of Purple Mansion True Person!"

After hearing this, Ye Yang nodded happily, feeling relieved.

Huo Bingshuang is extremely talented and is also the fairy of the moon. She is like the brightest star in the night sky. Her character is even more tenacious, like a thousand-year-old rock.

It was just that I was stuck at the realm of true person for quite some time.

Now that she can break through to the Purple Mansion True Person realm, although it is unexpected, it is also reasonable.

"Where is Frost now?"

Ye Yang asked with concern.

"Senior sister is practicing sword in the back mountain. I will go and ask her to come over."

As soon as Chu Hao finished speaking, he left in a hurry like an arrow.

Not long after, a cold figure, like a fairy descending from the earth, appeared in front of Ye Yang.

Huo Bingshuang was dressed in a snow-white dress, with a graceful figure, picturesque features, but she looked heroic.

She carried a cold sword on her back, and there was a faint sword energy surrounding her body, like a nimble silver snake.

"Master."

Huo Bingshuang bowed respectfully, her tone full of deep respect, but her eyes could not hide the glimmer of joy, just like a flower blooming in spring.

Ye Yang smiled slightly, his eyes full of approval, and said.

"Yes, you have achieved the breakthrough to the Purple Mansion True Person in such a short time. You have lived up to my high expectations of you."

Huo Bingshuang lowered her head slightly and spoke modestly.

"My achievements today are entirely due to Master's careful teaching. If I had not witnessed the battle between Master and the Snake Demon Ancestor, I would not have been able to comprehend the true meaning of the sword and break through these bottlenecks."

Ye Yang nodded, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

That battle was extremely dangerous.

I never thought that Huo Bingshuang could gain so much valuable experience from that battle. It is really commendable.

"The key to sword cultivation is the unity of mind and sword, the fusion of body and mind with the sword. Now that you have broken through to the level of Purple Mansion True Person, you still need to keep honing your sword skills and strive for perfection."

As Ye Yang spoke, he raised his hand and waved it lightly. A sword energy appeared out of thin air, as bright as a meteor, and instantly turned into a stream of light, pointing directly at Huo Bingshuang like a dragon emerging from the sea.

There was a gleam of light in Huo Bingshuang's eyes, like lightning across the night sky, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed with a "swish".

In an instant, the sword light was like frost, just like the frost in the cold winter, exuding a bone-chilling chill, and violently collided with Ye Yang's sword energy.

The two sword energies collided, crisscrossing each other, raging like a violent storm, and the surrounding air seemed to be unable to bear the weight.

It made a hissing sound, as if it was torn apart by an invisible sharp blade.

"Yes, your swordsmanship has already formed its own unique style."

Ye Yang withdrew his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he spoke earnestly.

Although Ye Yang's sword energy was random, Huo Bingshuang was able to catch it steadily. Not only that, she also had a tendency to counterattack.

Huo Bingshuang's swordsmanship has obviously reached a whole new level.

"The path of sword cultivation is like a long journey, far and long. One must not become complacent or lazy because of a temporary breakthrough."

Huo Bingshuang nodded respectfully again and said firmly: "Disciple will remember Master's teachings and will work hard."

Ye Yang looked at the disciple who had grown up in front of him, and his heart was filled with relief.

Having broken through to the realm of true person, it can be said that one has already completed the apprenticeship.

However, the path of cultivation must be taken step by step by oneself. What others can give is only guidance and advice at critical moments.

"Go ahead and consolidate your realm. If you have any questions during your practice, feel free to ask me."

"Afterwards, go find your uncle Wang Dong and help him open up a trade route to the overseas immortal mountains."

Ye Yang waved his hand gently. Huo Bingshuang saluted again, her movements elegant and solemn, and then turned and left.

After Huo Bingshuang left.

At this moment, Ye Yang slowly raised his head and looked at the vast sky in the distance, and a special premonition arose in his heart.

For some reason, a storm-like disturbance made him feel uneasy.

"Something happened that made me feel a little uneasy."

Ye Yang whispered to himself, frowning slightly. He thought carefully and calculated with his fingers, but he knew nothing.

Soon, after Ye Yang controlled his emotions, he slowly walked out of the place of practice, walked along the bluestone path, and headed towards the back mountain of Feitian Gate.

The mountain wind was slightly cool, blowing on his robe, making a slight rustling sound.

After passing a bamboo forest, on the cliff, Ye Yang saw the figure of the headmaster Gu Xuan from afar.

Gu Xuan is short in stature, with a slightly hunched back, as if he had been bent mercilessly by the years.

His face was full of wrinkles. I hadn't seen him for three years and he seemed to have aged a lot.

At this moment, he was holding a persimmon cake in his hand. He slowly and carefully broke off a small piece, and then slowly handed it to the mouth of a three-headed giant snake lying quietly beside him.

The three-headed giant snake looked listless. Although it was powerful, many of the scales on its body had rotted away.

This three-headed Sky-Swallowing Python was rescued by the Snake Demon Ancestor after it disappeared. It is unknown what secret technique the Snake Demon Ancestor instilled in it.

When the snake demon ancestor died, it was also seriously injured.

At this moment, Gu Xuan stood next to the three-headed Sky-Swallowing Python. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the cheek of the three-headed Sky-Swallowing Python.

Each of his movements was extremely gentle, as if what he was touching was not a giant snake, but his own relative.

While feeding the giant python, he whispered in a hoarse and gentle voice.

"Qingshu, you are finally home. I am so ashamed of you."

Seeing this, Ye Yang stood quietly not far away and did not go forward to disturb them.

He knew in his heart that Gu Xuan's mood at this moment was probably a hundred times heavier than that of anyone else in the world.

"Qingshu, do you still remember your childhood?"

Gu Xuan's voice was low and slow, as if it had traveled through the tunnel of time and space, bringing his thoughts back to the distant and beautiful past between him and his sister.

"At that time, we always sneaked to the back hill to pick persimmons."

"You are always like a nimble little monkey. You climb faster than me and pick more persimmons than me. Every time I fall down accidentally, you always run over to me in the first place, stretch out your little hand to help me up, and give me half of the persimmons you picked without hesitation..."

Gu Xuan's eyes suddenly turned slightly red, and the persimmon cake in his hand stopped in mid-air, as if time had frozen at this moment.

He took a deep breath, trying his best to control his emotions and try to calm his already trembling voice.

"Later, you always laughed at me, saying that your brother was too stupid to even pick a persimmon properly. But...but you never disliked me."

Gu Xuan's voice gradually choked, as if countless sorrows were surging in his heart.

"You used to protect me like a little hero. Even if I did something wrong, you were always the first to stand up for me without hesitation. I always wanted to protect you, but I couldn't do it."

"Qing Shu, I owe you so much in this life."

Gu Xuan sighed secretly.

Just when Gu Xuan was feeling guilty.

The body of the three-headed Sky-Swallowing Python suddenly trembled slightly, as if it thought of something. It let out a faint breath, and a drop of crystal tear dripped from its huge eyelids.

Seeing this, Gu Xuan quickly reached out his hand, and with movements as gentle as the breeze blowing through the flower petals, he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, Qingshu, don't cry..."

Gu Xuan's voice trembled more and more. (End of this chapter)