ith these two big stars"Máo Shòu wǔ said annoyedly, "My original plan with Bǎo Lián was to stroll around near the school, feel the atmosphere, and reminisce about our school days."I never expected to...When others heard that their cultivation could be rapidly improved, they were all excited and naturally wouldn't object.
Once everything was decided, Ye Bufan first made a phone call to Changsun Dongju to report his safety, and then he closed the Yunxia Mountain protective mountain formation.
Then the alchemy began, waves of fragrance wafted out, one furnace after another of pills were freshly made, Blood Essence Pills, Nourishing Spirit Pills, Primordial Yang Pills, and even Emperor極 Pills that could help Emperors increase their cultivation.
After all the pills were successfully refined, they were distributed to everyone present. Everyone began their seclusion here, striving for a breakthrough.
Last, Ye Bufan began to refine the pills again. This was a Po Xu Dan prepared for himself.
This kind of elixir could help one break through the current Nascent Soul realm and reach the Void Refinement stage.
Over the next period, everyone within Yúnxiá Mountain immersed themselves in cultivation and breakthroughs.
Lingxiashan, a middle-aged woman was sitting in a secret room practicing her cultivation when suddenly the jade pendant at her waist exploded with a bang into powder.
She suddenly woke up from her cultivation, letting out a hysterical roar: “What’s going on Who killed my son”
This woman was none other than Lin Bixiao, the head of Lingxiaoshan and Feng Xiaokang's mother. Seeing her son's natal jade pendant shattered, she instantly fell into a frenzy of rage.
She strode to the center of the main hall and roared, "Come here! Find out for me at once what happened, how my son died!"
Meanwhile, Kunlun Mountain.
Here, mountains surround the area, and hold extraordinary significance for China. In many legends, it is said that immortals resided here.
On the peak of a towering mountain, a sudden spatial fluctuation appeared, and nearly a hundred people materialized out of thin air.
"Hahaha, after waiting for a hundred years, the seal of this Kunlun fairyland has finally been broken."
A middle-aged man in a long robe, with a sword on his back, burst into laughter and then vanished into the mountains in a flash.
Others were the same, all with excited expressions on their faces. Some traveled alone, while others went in groups of three or five. Each one flew into the sky and vanished without a trace in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, there were only seven or eight people left on top of the mountain.
A venerable old man in a black robe, with snowy hair and the face of a child, appeared to be an eminent figure. However, his eyes occasionally flashed with a sinister gleam.
Beside him stood a thin, elderly man in a gray robe. His eyes were sharp and piercing, and his face was also lit with excitement.
"In the mortal realm, I, Ling Yuqiao, have returned."
These people who appeared were originally disciples of the Wuji Sect. The leading black-robed elder was Nangong Xuan, the head disciple of the Wuji Sect, and the gray-robed elder was Ling Yuanqiao, the ancestor of the Ling family in Modu.
Before, the Ling family was destroyed by Ye Bufan. Ling Yuqiao was furious, but unfortunately, he was restricted by the seal of the Kunlun Immortal Realm and couldn't leave.
Now that the Kunlun Immortal Realm has finally opened, he and Nangong Xuan returned to the mortal world with a group of disciples at the first opportunity.
NanGong Xuan glanced at the mountains and asked, "Junior brother, where do you think we should go first"
Ling Yuqiao's eyes flashed with killing intent: "We can talk about finding the disciple later. I want to see which ant from the mortal world dares to destroy my Ling family!"
After speaking, he stepped into the void and rushed towards the direction of Mo City. Nangong Xuan and the other disciples followed closely behind him.
Over the next few days, the entire nation of Huaxia fell into chaos. The sudden emergence of martial arts practitioners completely disrupted the order of the mundane world.
These people originated from the Kunlun Immortal Realm. Each of them possessed an air of superiority, regarding mortals as insignificant ants and exempting themselves from worldly etiquette.
Originally, the seal was opened to allow them to select outstanding disciples in the mortal realm. However, these people were completely lawless and often destroyed entire families and clans.
These people, coincidentally, possessed incredibly high cultivation levels. Heavenly Rank experts were everywhere, and Saint Rank warriors could be found in droves. Although the various regions had been thrown into chaos, there was no effective way to counter them.
In the western suburbs of Tiantang City, Jiangzhe province, stands a grand estate, the largest in the region. This is where Hua Manlou, Jiangzhe's wealthiest man, resides.
In the past, ordinary people treated this place with reverence and avoided it. But at this very moment, a young man in a long robe stood before the gate with an air of disdain.
Behind him followed seven or eight people, each with arrogant expressions and a fierce glare.
"What are you doing Don't you know where this is Get out of here..."
Seeing these people approaching, the bodyguard guarding the door immediately stepped forward to turn them away.
Before he could finish his words, a giant foot appeared in front of him, kicking him away over ten meters. With a crash, he slammed into the wall behind him, blood spraying everywhere as he lay motionless on the ground.
It was the young man's subordinate standing beside him who made the move, his face full of disdain at this moment.
"Such a tiny, insignificant mortal dares to speak to our young master like that He's truly clueless!"
After saying those words, his subordinates strode forward, surrounding the young man like stars around the moon, and walked straight into the Huajia estate.
Several bodyguards from the Hua family rushed out, but they were all knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye.
The youngsters who came with him were all masters, the weakest of them being at least at the Heavenly Rank. There was no way these ordinary people could stand against them.
Soon they walked to the center courtyard of the manor, where Hua Manlou, hearing the news, came out with his people.
"Who are you"
Hua Manlou looked at the young man before him with a cold and stern expression.
"Are you Huamanlou" The young man glanced at him with a proud expression, "I heard you're the number one expert in Zhejiang. Come on, let me see what you're made of."
Hua Manlou's expression grew increasingly gloomy. It was clear these people were here to cause trouble.
"Get out of here!"
He roared in anger and with a swipe of his hand, struck the middle-aged man.
"Just you You don't have the qualifications to lay a hand on our young master."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the two palms collided. With a dull thud, Hua Manlou was sent stumbling backward seven or eight steps.
Although he eventually steadied himself, a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, clearly showing that he was seriously injured.
Although they only exchanged one move, the outcome was immediately clear.
The young man shook his head, but his expression grew even more contemptuous.
With your meager cultivation, you dare call yourself the number one expert in Jiangzhe It seems that this mortal world is truly devoid of talent.
"But it's not your fault. This place is inherently lacking in spiritual energy, and reaching your level is already quite remarkable."
Huamanlou wiped the blood from his mouth solemnly and looked at the person before him with a grave expression: "Who are you"
The young man said arrogantly, "Zhao Er, tell him who I am."
"Listen up." The middle-aged man, known as Zhao Er, said arrogantly, "Have you heard of the Kunlun Immortal Realm Our young master is Wang Jian, the young master of the Kunlun Wang family."
"What, the Kunlun Immortal Realm"
Although Hua Manlou was well-traveled and knowledgeable, he was still taken aback by the four words "Kunlun Immortal Realm."
Although he had heard of this place before, he never expected to meet someone from there today. asked enough, Ye Bufan pointed a finger and rendered the man unconscious. He then handed him over to Dongfang Hui who was standing beside him."Take this back and have the head of the Dongfang family...