Chapter 763 Lightning Dragon Ye Yang's Thoughts
Hearing this.
Another Dharma Master in black robes echoed.
There was a subtle irritation in his eyes.
"Outsiders don't know, but how can we not know that the inheritance of the Three Pure Ones Tongtian Daoyin is extraordinary. Relying on the branches and leaves of the innate seven-color red sandalwood, we can completely find the location of this person."
After he said this, the remaining two nodded, as if they had thought of something.
One of them walked out, and after a while, he picked up a handful of colorful sandalwood leaves with serrated edges.
After the leaves were brought into the house, they moved without wind, rolled over, and stood on his palm.
After a while, they arranged and combined with each other to form the word Feitian.
"Feitianmen?"
The few people looked at each other, and their eyes were quite surprised, as if they had not expected that Feitianmen would be involved.
"The Feitian Sect has been very popular in recent years, especially Ye Yang, who is a master of both swords and knives, seems to have recently broken through to the realm of Dharma."
Hearing this, the other people also showed a trace of surprise in their eyes.
After a while, one person spoke up.
"The Three Pure Ones Tongtian Dao Seal is extraordinary. Although the Feitian Sect has developed well in recent years, it has only been a short time since its rise, and there are many cultivators in the realm of real people."
"And now, the only one who has the hope of breaking through to the realm of Taoists is the master of both swords and knives."
"It must be that Ye Yang used some means to steal this supreme inheritance."
When the other person heard the word Ye Yang, he did not show the same concern as the others, but showed a trace of worry in his eyebrows, and then spoke up.
"This matter may not be as simple as we think. Now the struggle between the South Peak and the North Peak is fierce."
"Could it be that the people of the North Peak deliberately leaked the inheritance, and then let us confront the Feitian Sect and reap the benefits."
As soon as this was said, the other two people obviously thought of this possibility.
"Indeed, this inheritance only exists in a few predecessors. Most of them are in the sect now. Only the old ancestor Yuanyi is not here. He had a fight with the cultivators of the Netherworld and has not returned to the sect yet."
"I think the problem should be with him."
"That Ye Yang is not an ordinary person. Anyway, we should be careful."
The white-haired real person shook his head slightly, with a little hesitation in his expression.
"But such a big thing can never be ignored."
"Let's investigate it secretly first. If it is true as the rumor says, we must let him give an explanation to our sect."
The black-robed real person looked firm, as if he had made up his mind.
At this time, Ye Yang did not know that he had been targeted by the Lietian Sword Sect.
In Feitianmen.
Ye Yang was still practicing in the back mountain.
This place is transparent and quiet, with abundant spiritual energy.
The cave is located deep in the back mountain of Feitianmen. The cave wall is covered with naturally formed spiritual patterns, emitting a soft glow.
It was noon, the ancient trees were towering, the branches and leaves were lush like a canopy, filtering the fine sunlight, like golden dots falling on the ground.
The breeze blew gently, bringing the rich fragrance of grass and trees and the faint fragrance of flowers, which were refreshing.
Ye Yang sat cross-legged, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, his clothes fluttered in the wind, showing his free and easy attitude.
The next moment, he slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes stared at the spiritual source stone in front of him.
His eyes were like sharp arrows that penetrated time and space, hot and focused.
It seemed that he wanted to analyze every texture of the spiritual source stone thoroughly.
At this moment.
The spiritual source stone exuded a dreamy, blue and purple intertwined light all over its body.
The halo was hazy, as if it was surrounded by a nebula, revealing endless mystery and charm.
In the past years, it was dormant in the depths of the secret realm, guarded by the eternal ban.
The diffuse mist was as thick as lead, like a materialized barrier, isolating the outside world from prying eyes.
At this moment, he abandoned all distracting thoughts, his heart was as still as still water, like a quiet lake, without a single ripple.
He slowly stretched out his hands, palms facing up, and the magic power flowed out from the meridians in his body like a trickle.
The magic power on his fingertips was weak at first, and then became more and more powerful, like a silver snake, winding and circling on the palm.
The moment the magic power touched the spiritual source stone.
After being injected into it by Ye Yang's magic power, the spiritual source stone was like an awakened ancient beast, trembling slightly, and the faint light around it suddenly increased.
The blue and purple lights intertwined and collided with each other, blooming with brilliant colors, and the strands of spiritual energy seemed like tentacles, trying to blend with Ye Yang's magic power.
Ye Yang only felt a strange but tempting majestic power invading his body along the spiritual power veins.
Wherever he passed, his meridians seemed to be burned by a raging fire, and moistened by a clear spring, with a mixture of numbness, swelling and pain.
At the same time, Ye Yang also discovered the disadvantages of this spiritual source stone.
After the spiritual source stone and the magic power were combined, the power contained in the body was too violent and wanton.
Like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, it almost broke through the magic dam he had carefully built several times.
At this moment, even with Ye Yang's cultivation.
His face couldn't help but turn from red to white, and then from white to blue, showing his exhaustion.
But how could he give up easily? Ye Yang kept adjusting the rhythm of his spiritual power.
Like an experienced horse trainer, he used softness to overcome hardness and slowly tamed this unruly power.
Time passed quietly in this silent contest, and the grass and trees outside the cave experienced several rounds of sun and moon alternations, but Ye Yang was unaware.
With persistent research and training, Ye Yang's spiritual power has become more powerful and condensed, and there are signs that he is breaking through the shackles and advancing to a higher level.
A few days later, Ye Yang was immersed in deep cultivation, and the mana around him surged, reaching an unprecedented peak.
In Ye Yang's sea of consciousness, like lightning and thunder, a flash of light suddenly appeared, illuminating the obstacles of cultivation that had previously been shrouded in fog.
The power released by the Spiritual Illusion Source Stone perfectly matches Ye Yang's own spiritual power, blending like water and milk, gathering together like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, impacting the barrier of the Yuan Shen realm.
With a muffled sound that seemed to come from the depths of his soul, Ye Yang's body shook violently.
I saw the light outside Ye Yang's body shining brightly, like a rising sun rising slowly in the cave.
"Although I haven't practiced for many days, my cultivation has improved a lot during this time."
"It seems that Patriarch Yuan Yi did not deceive me. It's just that most monks in the Taoist realm have lived for who knows how many years. It's not an exaggeration to say that there are old monsters in the world."
"The other party didn't do anything, but it made me a little uncomfortable."
After Ye Yang thought for a while, he couldn't see any problem and dispersed the magic power around him.
The surrounding spiritual energy dispersed immediately after he collected it.
Time flies, and a few days pass by quietly like a fleeting moment, and the Feitian Sect is still as orderly as before.
Disciples may sweat and hone their practice in the martial arts arena.
Or bury your head in ancient books in the library, explore the secret path to immortality, and immerse yourself in the vast ocean of knowledge.
All is well.
However, today.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, the thunder was like the sky falling, and the accident was like a sudden storm, quickly breaking the tranquility.
The originally clear and boundless blue sky seemed to be stirred wantonly by an invisible giant hand full of violent power.
In an instant, thick black clouds roared in from all directions like raging waves.
The sky is filled with dark clouds.
The thick haze was like a substantial pressure, falling heavily, and the strong wind blew up, setting off turbulent waves.
The surrounding vegetation was trembling, and the branches and leaves were swaying in panic, making rustling sounds.
In an instant, two roars pierced through the sky, like giant beasts roaring in the sky, and the sound waves vibrated, cutting the air like sharp blades that had materialized.
Many disciples with relatively low cultivation levels in Feitian Sect suddenly felt their energy and blood surge, their ears were ringing and they were dizzy, their faces looked frightened, and their steps staggered.
I saw two huge dragons with their bodies winding like dragons, covering the sky and the sun, and they were surrounded by thunder and lightning that crackled and flickered around them, like silver snakes dancing wildly.
He rushed towards Feitianmen at lightning speed.
The ferocious dragon's beard is like a smart steel whip, dancing wildly in the wind, waving its majesty wantonly.
"It's a dragon. What kind of wild dragon dares to come to my Feitian Sect and act recklessly!"
"Yes, it's possible that we don't know about our relationship with the East China Sea Dragon Clan."