Ye Yang pursues the ultimate path to immortality.

At the same time, he is also actively planning to break through to the Taoist realm.

Not long ago, the death of Ge Canhong made him feel completely emotional for a moment.

The current Huamai Xuantian Demonic Scripture has completed all the training to a certain extent, and it is extremely difficult to achieve another breakthrough.

If Ye Yang wants to break through to the highest level, ordinary magic techniques and magic spells are no longer enough.

What he needs now is the true Taoism and Taoist techniques.

However, all the forces that possess Taoist magic are top sects or families with profound foundation and long history.

Moreover, these forces often take strict precautions against the outside world and will not easily pass on their core secrets.

Ye Yang knew this very well, so he used a secret method to "borrow" it.

Of course, if this kind of scholarly inheritance were to be made public, it would be a matter of life and death, so Ye Yang used a secret identity and did it secretly.

The reason why the "Extreme Phase Star Wheel Method" of the Astrology Sect was stolen this time was because of this.

Especially after breaking through to the realm of Tiangang Zhenren, the Sword Demon Ape's innate ability gave Ye Yang an indescribable ability to perceive space.

This ability combined with the Great Demonic Peng Technique makes it extremely convenient for him to increase his speed and break through spatial distances.

"The Extreme Astral Wheel Method can be used for study, but no matter from which aspect, it is still insufficient to meet my needs."

"Since one family doesn't work, then let's try ten. I don't believe that we won't be able to catch any trace of the Tao."

After this thought came to mind, Ye Yang's heart suddenly became hot.

However, it was not a blind choice.

He would not go to any of the sects that had Taoist priests hidden in them, or any of the forces that might have Taoist priests.

He would only enter and explore the secrets of those declining major forces, or those forces that would not pose a threat to him.

"Next is Tiangang Pavilion."

After this thought and desire appeared, Ye Yang was no longer confused, and his heart was burning with desire for Taoism.

The decision was not to limit ourselves to one family or one school, but to search widely.

Tiangang Pavilion was once a prominent and large sect. During its heyday, it was known as the "Tiangang Pavilion", which was unrivaled.

At that time, there were two or three Taoists in the sect who could swallow up the heaven and earth. In Southern Xinjiang, it was known as the number one sect.'

But now it has declined, and there are only a few masters in the sect. The most powerful is only the five-headed old man at the Tiangang realm.

The Scripture Library of Tiangang Pavilion still preserves many precious books, especially the sect's secret method "Qiankun Tiangang Jue", which is said to be the inheritance of the Taoist realm.

As night falls, the moonlight is like water, and it is another dark night.

Ye Yang quietly came to the gate of Tiangang Pavilion.

The next moment, he used the Great Demonic Peng Technique, and his body began to become ethereal.

Not only that, his body was vaguely integrated with the space and instantly turned into a phantom, traveling through the night at an astonishing speed.

At this moment, the space seemed to be distorted by his power, and every movement was accompanied by a strange spatial fluctuation.

After a while, Ye Yang's tall figure disappeared.

The Sutra Repository is located in the core area of ​​the Tiangang Pavilion, and is surrounded by various prohibitions and formations.

However, these are useless to Ye Yang, who has mastered the Great Demonic Peng Technique and the spatial power of the Sword Demon Ape.

It is not an insurmountable obstacle.

He knocked out a young disciple casually, then changed into the uniform of a Tiangang Pavilion disciple. With a flash of his body, he broke through layer after layer of restrictions and entered the Sutra Library.

The pavilion was dim and quiet, and the bookshelves were filled with a variety of ancient books.

Ye Yang quickly glanced around, looking for any trace of "Qian Kun Tian Gang Jue".

Secret methods like this one that guard an area are hidden in unusual places. In many cases, there are mechanisms within mechanisms and formations within formations.

These treasures are hidden very secretly.

Ye Yang used the Magic Peng Golden Eyes.

Finally, in an inconspicuous corner.

He seemed to sense something, and found the yellowed ancient book.

However, there are two powerful auras guarding this ancient book.

"Two Jindan monks."

Ye Yang used the Magic Peng Golden Eyes.

At this moment, in a barely perceptible state, a vertical golden eye gradually emerged between the eyebrows. The golden eye emitted a mysterious light, and all the prohibitions in front of it turned into nothingness and transparency in the state of the golden eye.

This is a spell that can penetrate heavy obstacles and see into subtle details.

Ye Yang's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he finally sensed a hint of unusual aura in an inconspicuous corner.

In a secret compartment of the library, there was a yellowed ancient book lying quietly on the bookshelf.

Beside it, there are two powerful auras guarding it.

Ye Yang's heart trembled, and after a slight sense, he immediately determined the realm of the two auras.

"Two Jindan monks." Ye Yang exhaled and frowned slightly.

Their behavior is not terrible, but this is the enemy's base camp after all.

He must fight quickly and decisively, otherwise once more people discover him, the Tiangang Pavilion will open the mountain protection formation and use all kinds of trump cards.

The situation will become more complicated.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and mobilized all the magic power in his body. He seemed to be running like lightning, but his figure flashed and turned into an afterimage.

The next moment, when the afterimage appeared, he had already reached the secret book in front of him.

(two)

The two Jindan monks in front had their eyes closed and were concentrating, as clueless as rocks. It was unknown how many years they had been sitting in this scripture library.

At this moment, the two opened their eyes and vaguely felt that something seemed to appear around them.

But when they opened their eyes, looked at each other, and looked around, everything was peaceful, and for a moment they couldn't tell where the premonition came from.

"That's it."

Suddenly, the space around the two of them collapsed slightly, and a breeze blew. The surrounding environment changed drastically, and they immediately became alert and each took out the treasure in their hands, ready to fight.

The old man on the left was indeed very old, with a gray beard that fell to his knees, but his eyes were bright and full of the light of fire.

Trying hard to find something.

At this moment, he slightly waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword light was like a rainbow, turning into a sharp light, piercing straight into the heart of the figure.

But the next moment, something shocking happened.

He thrust his sword out, aiming at somewhere in the air.

Although the sword had clearly hit the figure, it did not have any effect.

Instead, a figure appeared in that space. At this moment, he calmly flashed to the side and avoided the attack.

At the same time, the man just raised his hands slightly, and with one hand, a swift golden light flashed, which seemed to break through the space and go straight to the opponent's throat.

The Jindan cultivator hurriedly dodged to the side, but was still scratched on the shoulder by the knife, and blood immediately gushed out.

The other Jindan cultivator was a little younger, and after seeing this scene, he was a little bit unbelievable.

"How dare you, you daring criminal, come to my Tiangang Pavilion and make trouble."

He had just finished speaking when, before he could move, he found that his throat was blocked by something, as if it was being strangled, and he could not utter a word.

Seeing this, he could only make seals with his hands and chant a spell.

A powerful spiritual energy wave emanated from him, transforming into lightning and blasting towards Ye Yang.

Ye Yang's eyes focused, and the spatial speed power of the Great Demonic Peng Fa burst out instantly.

His figure shuttled between thunder and lightning like a phantom, dodging all attacks.

Taking advantage of the opponent's attack slowing down, Ye Yang suddenly jumped up, condensed a sharp eagle beak in his hand, and smashed it hard at the second Jindan cultivator.

The sharp eagle's beak slashed down from the air like an invisible hammer, directly knocking the opponent away and hitting the wall.

The old monk covered his injured arm, and blood spilled onto the ground through the gaps between his fingers.

"Who are you? You have such means, so you must be no ordinary person."

There was a hint of inquiry and inquiry in his eyes, but he didn't wait for him to speak.

The figure hidden in the void changed again, and his body was as fast as lightning, instantly appearing behind the old Jindan cultivator.

He was slapped hard on the back, and the man screamed and immediately passed out.

After the battle, Ye Yang walked towards the yellowed ancient book without any hesitation.

He carefully took down the "Qian Kun Tian Gang Jue" and put it in his arms. Then he used the Great Demon Peng Technique again to break through the space and display his extreme speed. He quickly left the Sutra Library.

After they were far away from the Tiangang Pavilion's sphere of influence, Ye Yang moved slightly, and two extremely sharp and ferocious sword wings, one purple and one blue, extended from behind him.

Then, the sword wing made a piercing sound, breaking through the space, and then carrying Ye Yang's figure, it turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

After leaving the Tiangang Pavilion, Ye Yang did not bother to fly back to the Feitian Gate. He directly found a secluded space in the wilderness, took out the jade slip, and carefully studied the "Qiankun Tiangang Jue" in his hand.

This ancient book is not made of jade slips, but a thread-bound ancient book, and the whole material is an unknown animal skin.

Although it is not a true Taoist method, its content contains the laws of heaven and earth and has some traces of Taoism.

Ye Yang flipped through the pages one by one, gradually comprehending the profound meaning contained therein.

As his understanding deepened, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. "Sure enough, this technique is quite good."

“Although it is not Taoism, it already has some of the characteristics of Taoism, which is enough to help me improve further.”

A few days later, Ye Yang opened his eyes, with a confident light shining in them.

Ye Yang knew how rare the true Taoism was. This item possessed a hint of the charm and power of Taoism, which was far beyond Ye Yang's expectations.

"But it's still not enough. It's still a little short of what I really want."

Ye Yang couldn't help but secretly probe when he thought of this.

However, he knew that he had already visited two sects at night and could not take any more actions in the short term.

Everyone will be in danger next, and many powerful sects will strengthen their deployment, and even set up a tight net, deliberately waiting for him to fall into the trap.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang returned to the sect leisurely.

However, Ye Yang did not expect that even if he did not take action, during this period of time, the cultivation world in Southern Xinjiang was in turmoil and rumors were rampant.

In particular, the Astrology Sect and the Tiangang Pavilion are both large sects with disciples spread all over the world and their business dealings affect several regions.

No one had ever thought that someone would dare to tamper with their clan's secrets and steal their methods.

Some people suspected that it was a conspiracy of a rival sect, while others believed that it was the work of some hidden master.

Some even started to spread rumors that this was the work of a master from the underworld.

They controlled monsters to invade the world of cultivation, and then secretly interrupted the sect's inheritance, intending to fish in troubled waters.

Ye Yang was in Feitian Gate, paying close attention to all kinds of news coming from outside.

He was cautious and knew that any careless behavior might lead to unnecessary trouble.

During this period of time, I stayed peacefully in Feitianmen.

In addition to practicing, he also invited several friends he had never met before to Feitianmen to discuss philosophy.

Fake evidence to show that you did not go out.

At the same time, he was also searching for information from all parties, preparing to find the right time to take action.

However, just as the entire southern Xinjiang was thrown into chaos by these two incidents, an even more shocking news spread everywhere.

Not only did the Southern Xinjiang Astrology Sect and the Tiangang Pavilion suffer thefts, but the Xueling Sect in the northernmost part of Yalongling also suffered the same thing.

It is no coincidence that what were stolen from the three sects were their most core martial arts secrets.

For a while, the trust between the major sects dropped to freezing point, and they were full of suspicion and vigilance against each other.

"Someone is indeed trying to do something in secret."

After hearing the news, Ye Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The stolen secret technique of the Xueling Sect had nothing to do with him.

"This person's technique was clean and neat, leaving no traces. He acted immediately after me, so I think he must be quite skilled." (End of this chapter)