He stood up from his meditation and rushed towards the master's hall.
As the distance got closer, Ye Yang felt the majestic aura becoming stronger and stronger, as if the entire sky was shrouded in purple lightning.
At this moment, next to the Feitian Sect's main hall, many elders and disciples of the sect have gathered on the huge stone engraved with Xinhuojun.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for this rare spectacle.
Under the purple lightning silver peach tree, Gu Xuan was the closest and also appeared at this moment.
He pointed with one hand, and a faint spiritual light surrounded his body. On one hand, he was concentrating on sensing the upcoming changes in the celestial phenomena, and on the other hand, he was injecting spiritual energy into the purple electric silver peach tree that was about to mature, to prevent any accidents at the last moment of maturity.
Ye Yang took a look and saw purple and silver electric sparks flashing and crackling, with purple arcs everywhere.
This time, the number of fruits produced by the purple electric silver peach trees increased significantly.
At a quick glance, there are at least a dozen pink fairy peaches with silver edges hidden among the purple lightning, emitting an alluring luster.
Each one looks exceptionally plump and attractive, as if it has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth.
Soon.
The sound of whistling filled the air between heaven and earth, and the buzzing of thunder and lightning attracted the two thunder dragons from the back mountain, which let out two vast dragon roars.
Jump out from the Thunder Dragon Pond in the back mountain of Feitian Gate
As if stimulated by the purple lightning silver peach, it hid in the clouds and spit out a large amount of lightning.
Lightning struck the giant tree, causing the bark to fall off and the branches and leaves to droop, while the fruits on the peach tree became brighter and fuller.
"Everyone is ready."
Gu Xuan’s voice sounded.
"Once the purple silver peach begins to attract lightning, we must act quickly to prevent foreign monsters from disrupting the mountain protection formation and ensure that every fruit can be picked smoothly."
Everyone nodded, took their positions, and stared at the huge fruit tree with lush branches and leaves.
As time passed, dark clouds began to gather in the sky and thunder rumbled.
In the area where the purple lightning silver peach tree was, there were more lightning and thunder, and the purple light almost covered the entire mountain top.
After a while, a rich aroma wafted.
Ye Yang walked forward, took out a pair of exquisite jade scissors, and carefully reached into the tree.
Then with a light "click" sound, a purple silver peach shining with a strange light fell into his hands.
"good."
After cutting off a few fruits, Ye Yang nodded with satisfaction. At this moment, he slightly sensed the purple electric silver peach in his hand.
I found that the quality and spiritual energy of this year's fruit are more abundant than ever before.
The electric light flowing on the surface of the purple electric silver peach seemed to be alive, jumping in his palm and releasing wisps of fragrance.
This is not only a taste enjoyment, but also a baptism from the flesh and body, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
After a while, Ye Yang took out this round of spiritual fruits and counted them. There were about sixteen in total. Each one was plump and round, exuding an attractive luster.
“The harvest this time really exceeded our expectations.”
Not only has the number of these purple electric silver peaches increased, but their quality is also far superior to before. This is obviously influenced by the increasingly rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this land.
“Maybe I can get one this year to try it out.”
It's funny.
Although, this purple electric silver peach was snatched by Ye Yang at the cost of his life, along with many disciples of Feitian Sect in the longevity barrier.
But all along, because it helps to break through to the warrior realm, this purple lightning silver peach has always been provided to disciples first.
Even he had never enjoyed it.
A place of retreat.
The heaven and earth are turbulent, and the spiritual energy is vast.
Ye Yang held a purple electric silver peach in his hand and put it in his mouth. The peach was the size of a fist. After swallowing it, the juice instantly burst in his mouth. It was an indescribable taste, with the sweetness of fruit and a slight electric stimulation, which refreshed his whole body.
As the juice of the purple electric silver peach was gradually absorbed by the body, Ye Yang clearly felt a warm force traveling through his body, gathering from his limbs to his dantian, and then spreading from his dantian to his entire body.
However, compared with his cultivation level at the Golden Core Realm, the spiritual energy contained in this purple lightning peach is far too little.
The warm power only traveled around his body once before quickly disappearing.
It just tastes pretty good.
Set peach pits aside.
Ye Yang took out the golden hair again. There was a big secret on this hair that could help practitioners break through the bottleneck.
The Three-Eyed True Lord did not hesitate to kill the entire Huangfeng Sect just to obtain it.
Ever since he broke through to the peak of the Golden Core stage, although he practiced diligently every day, he was still unable to make further progress in his cultivation.
Ye Yang knew that if he wanted to break through to the Tiangang realm.
This strand of golden hair might be his hope.
He carefully examined the treasure in his hand and discovered that there was a faint glow on it, as if it contained infinite power.
His heart trembled.
Who could have left this strand of hair behind?
If an ordinary strand of hair has such a powerful cultivation level, then how strong is he?
And why did it end up in the hands of the Three-Eyed True Lord in the imperial mausoleum of the Dayun Dynasty?
After taking a deep breath, Ye Yang placed the hair on his forehead. He closed his eyes and began to try to communicate with the energy contained in it.
As his meditation deepened, Ye Yang gradually felt a warm current flowing out from between his eyebrows, flowing slowly along the meridians to all parts of his body.
This feeling is both familiar and unfamiliar, as if it is the moment when one is in perfect harmony with heaven and earth.
As time went on, the warm current grew stronger.
Eventually it converges into a powerful force, forming a small vortex within the body.
These wonderful whirlpools gently passed through every meridian in his body, causing every cell in his body to undergo subtle changes.
It seemed to be absorbing the power coming from the golden hair.
Just as he was immersed in this strange experience.
Suddenly, an even more powerful energy surged like a tide, instantly surrounding him.
Ye Yang only felt a shock all over his body, followed by an unprecedented sense of comfort.
The sword-wielding demon ape that had been motionless behind him suddenly rose into the air as if it had come to life.
Its huge body drew a perfect arc in the air, and it opened its bloody mouth, aiming directly at the golden hair between his eyebrows.
This scene horrified Ye Yang and he instinctively wanted to dodge.
But he realized that he was at a critical moment of breakthrough and any slight movement could lead to all his efforts being wasted.
So, he quickly adjusted his breathing, forced himself to calm down, and tried to use his mind to sense the energy that was raging in his body, hoping to use this to resist the attack of the Sword Demon Ape.
At this critical moment, the golden hair seemed to sense his intention and suddenly accelerated to form a solid protective shield.
Ye Yang was protected strictly.
When the Sword Demon Ape's sharp teeth were about to touch the golden hair, it suddenly let out a deafening roar as if it had hit an invisible wall.
However, it did not give up. Instead, it became more violent and continued to attack the invisible barrier.
Finally, at this moment the hair was swallowed by the Sword Demon Ape.
However, after swallowing it, a special change seemed to occur in the Sword Demon Ape's body.
The atmosphere around it suddenly became unusual. The violent aura slowly subsided, replaced by a strange tranquility.
Ye Yang was surprised to find that the Sword Demon Ape's body was emitting circles of soft light.
These lights radiate from the inside out, as if the awakening of some mysterious power.
As time went by, the light became brighter and brighter, eventually completely enveloping the entire Sword Demon Ape.
Under the illumination of this light, its body began to undergo subtle changes. Strange golden lines gradually appeared on its originally iron-hard skin, like ancient runes, exuding an ancient and sacred aura.
At the same time, the Sword Demon Ape's eyes also changed. The eyes that were originally filled with killing and anger now became clear and calm, as if it had experienced a spiritual baptism.
It stood there quietly, as if it was sensing something deeper.
After a while, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Noticing the changes in the Sword Demon Ape, Ye Yang showed a hint of excitement in his heart.
He had heard from the Drunken Swordsman that if one wanted to break through to the Tiangang realm, one's destiny played a crucial role.
Obviously, my current destiny is evolving in a good direction.
A few days later, the Sword Demon Ape had not woken up yet, but Ye Yang also received a message.
"What? In the border area of Yalong Ridge, there are a large number of monsters rioting, slaughtering cities, eating people and cultivators, and there is a riot?"
"How could this happen?"
Ye Yang and Gu Xuan sat opposite each other, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this. As far as he knew, the demon race in the cultivation world had already split into countless major forces, including the East China Sea Dragon Clan and the Earth Demon Kingdom, each with its own king.
This kind of big action was obviously caused by someone deliberately instigating it from behind.
Gu Xuan spoke.
"The demon race has been peaceful for a thousand years, but now they suddenly take action. It is indeed shocking. I heard that a Taoist priest went to stop them, but was killed by the Hundred-Eyed Demon King."
After a pause, he continued.
"That place is close to the area where the Netherworld Yellow Spring is located. It is very likely that the incident happened in the Netherworld Yellow Spring."
Ye Yang was silent for a moment. How could he not know what Gu Xuan said? Looking at the situation, it must be that Netherworld Huangquan had started some big action inside and drove the monsters here.
He had always been worried that the Netherworld would invade the world of cultivation, and now it seemed that this worry had become a reality.
There is some force driving all of this, causing the power of the Netherworld to begin to affect the world of cultivation.
"If this is true, then the matter is probably much more serious than we thought."
Ye Yang said.
"Once the monsters form a group, they are boundless and numerous. We must act quickly to clear the monsters around Feitian Gate. Otherwise, if they form a large group, the consequences will be disastrous."
Gu Xuan nodded in agreement.
"Yes, it may be difficult for us to stop this catastrophe with the power of our sect alone. We need to gather more like-minded people to deal with this crisis together."
"But the top sect in Yalong Ridge is the Jiutian Sect. I think they are the ones who are most troubled right now."
"Now our sect is considered to be a top-tier sect in Yalong Ridge. I think it won't be long before Jiutian Sect will send someone to discuss the matter together."
Although Yalongling is called a ridge, it is actually vast and boundless. It is a piece of land with mountains, lakes and even deserts.
Among the thousands of sects and families, the Jiutian Sect, which has reached the Taoist level, is unique and the only transcendent holy place.
The remaining sects or families have clear levels of strength, ranging from powerful sects with Purple Mansion True Person in charge to small, inferior groups composed of only a few low-level cultivators.
Most of the remaining sects and families do not have the strength of a Yuanshen Taoist, or if they do, they are hiding in the dark and are rare old monsters who may die at any time.
Therefore, the sect that possesses the strength of Tiangang or Fashang Zhenren is already in the first tier.
There are about four or five sects such as Taixu Taoism, Xuanjian Mountain, Lunhui Zen Temple, and Lietian Sword Sect. They may or may not have Taoist spirits, but in history they have all had Taoist cultivation and Taoist magic inheritance.
There are not many of these sects, and there are only four or five in the entire huge Yalongling.
The remaining ones are from the Feitian Sect. They have one or two cultivators at the Jindan level and have inherited several sets of magic techniques and treasure skills, so they can be classified as the first echelon.
There are no more than ten of them in the entire Yalong Ridge.
Further down, there are forces at the level of ordinary real people.
There are two or three strong ones or three or four ordinary Purple Mansion True Immortals, and there may be only one weak one.
As for those below the realm of True Person, most of them are second-rate forces. There are many such sects and families, if not tens of thousands, there are at least thousands.
Generally speaking, when encountering such a major event, the Jiutian Sect would discuss with many other sects and then work together as a team.
Just like the entire Yalongling teamed up to fight against the Dayun Dynasty.
"Since it is related to the Netherworld and Yellow Spring, quickly bring the master of Bingyu Mountain here. Perhaps we can force him to reveal some different information."
Just as they were getting ready to leave.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door, and a disciple hurried in with a look of fear on his face.
"Report to the ancestor, the man who was suppressed before was chained on the cliff of Qingshan Mountain. As a result..."
"What happened?"
Ye Yang frowned when he heard this. The Lord of Bingyu Mountain was captured by him from the capital of Dayun Dynasty in order to investigate the Netherworld at any time.
Could it be that something had happened?
At this time, the man spoke.
“The man bit his tongue and committed suicide.”
Upon hearing this, Ye Yang's expression suddenly changed.
He and Gu Xuan soon arrived at the cage in the back mountain.
It is always dark here without sunlight. There is a cage in the middle, and a woman in red is locked in the cage.
Ye Yang approached the cage and found that the woman who was supposed to be under strict guard was now dead.
There was still some undried blood at the corner of his mouth, obviously he had just bitten off his tongue.
Ye Yang felt annoyed. How could something go wrong with this woman at this critical moment?
Her death will undoubtedly make it extremely difficult to obtain various information.
Ye Yang frowned, and after observing carefully, he was a little confused.
"I have already locked her scapula and imprisoned her magical powers. I wonder how she could commit suicide."
At this time Gu Xuan also came over and frowned.
"It seems that the Netherworld Yellow Spring is not simple. Their methods are far beyond our imagination."
Ye Yang looked at the woman in the cage, walked forward, bent down and sensed her carefully, observing her facial expression and body posture.
Even though she had stopped breathing, he could still detect something unusual.
Ye Yang reached out and gently touched her neck, feeling the temperature and stiffness beneath her skin. At the same time, he closed his eyes and concentrated on sensing the surrounding atmosphere.
"It doesn't look like suicide. The woman's death was not a simple suicide. Someone had tampered with it."
After hearing this, Gu Xuan frowned and said, "Are you saying that someone deliberately made her look like she committed suicide?"
Ye Yang nodded: "Yes, judging from the way she bit her tongue, it seems that she was controlled by someone, and there seems to be a fluctuation of magic power that does not belong to her in her body. This power is very subtle, and if I hadn't checked it carefully, I would have almost overlooked it."
"Besides, if she wanted to commit suicide, she could have done so at any other time. The fact that she didn't commit suicide shows that she still had a certain desire to survive. Now that Netherworld Huangquan has just been born, she committed suicide."
"It doesn't make any logical sense."
Ye Yang walked to the side of the woman and felt that there seemed to be a little warmth on her body, and even a hint of life.
He helped the woman up and carefully inserted a trace of life essence into her, trying to detect whether there were any signs of life.
As the true energy gradually penetrated into the woman's body, Ye Yang soon felt a faint feedback.
Although the woman's heart pulse was extremely weak, it was indeed beating.
Suddenly, a faint voice was heard.
Ye Yang looked back and saw that the woman seemed to have her last breath and was struggling to say something.
"Quick, bring the Apricot Yellow Heart Protecting Pill!"
Ye Yang ordered hurriedly.
Several people quickly brought the pills. Ye Yang knew that this woman was very powerful and had already reached the level of a real person. He was afraid that it would not work, so he fed her seven or eight pills in succession.
They worked together to help the woman in red up. She opened her mouth with difficulty and uttered a few intermittent words.
"Master Huangquan... Huangquan... Secret..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman in red fell completely silent.
Ye Yang and Gu Xuan looked at each other, both of them were shocked.
Just as they guessed, she did not commit suicide, someone really did it.
He would rather let a cultivator at the level of a true person die than reveal any secrets about the underworld.
This suggests that there are more complex forces at work behind the scenes.
"It seems that things are far more complicated than we thought."
The two looked at each other, with a myriad of thoughts in their minds.
It has been a while since they returned, and the Tongtian Spirit Ship has been repaired in the sect long ago.
But for some reason, they both still felt a sense of pressure.
After a long time, Gu Xuan spoke.
“No matter how the external environment changes, we still have to strengthen ourselves so that we can create a new situation in the crisis.”
Ye Yang pondered for a moment. There were not many things that Feitianmen could improve at present.
But there is also room for improvement.
Especially the mountain protection formation, which has been the Five Elements Annihilation Cloud Formation from many years ago.
Although he relied on the spiritual objects at the center of the formation, the Scarlet Flame Flying Crow Gourd and the Thunder and Lightning Gourd, he was able to barely suppress one side.
However, the power gradually failed to keep up.
Ye Yang discovered this problem the last time he fought with the Three-Eyed True Lord.
The means of attack were far from enough, even if the pulse-suppressing treasures, the Red Flame Flying Crow Gourd and the Thunder and Lightning Gourd, were used together.
It did not pose any major threat to the Three-Eyed Master. (End of this chapter)