Chapter 129 The Test of the Great Purity Saint! (Subscribe)
The morning sun is warm and bright. In the golden light, an exquisite pleasure boat is like a huge colorful butterfly, flying leisurely in the clouds.

The painted boat is made of white jade and covered with phoenix feathers. The whole boat exudes a faint fairy air, making it look both mysterious and solemn.

Yang Zhao sat on the deck, facing east, meditating in the rising sun. His body rose and fell gently with his breathing, and the spiritual energy around him seemed to be attracted by him and slowly flowed into his body.

Yang Jian seemed much more lively. He held a small slingshot in his hand and was aiming at the cotton candy-like clouds in the distance with great interest.

Every time he pulled the bow hard, a silver egg of light flew out, hitting the clouds and causing slight ripples.

There was a gleam of innocence in his eyes and a smug smile on his lips. This small achievement brought him endless joy.

In the warm and comfortable cabin, Yunhua was lying next to the cradle, teasing her delicate little daughter like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

Little Yang Chan sat in the cradle, her face rosy, blinking her big black and bright eyes, and was amused to the point of laughter.

Yang Ling opened his eyes from meditation, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. He stood up, walked to Yun Hua, and gently hugged her shoulders.

"Let me do it instead."

Yunhua nodded slightly and gave up the seat in front of the cradle.

Yang Ling walked forward, picked up little Yang Chan with a smile, put her on the soft carpet, then lay down in the cradle and winked at Yun Hua.

"..."

After a brief moment of surprise, Yunhua understood what he meant and couldn’t help laughing as she lay down next to the cradle again, acting like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food.

Little Yang Chan standing by looked at her parents blankly, feeling that they were playing a very new game.

After playing, Yang Ling held his daughter in one hand and his wife in the other, and looked at his two sons on the deck with an especially gentle and satisfied look.

The family enjoyed the rare peace and harmony on this houseboat, completely forgetting the scene of the recent attack by heavenly soldiers and generals.

Ever since he realized that his family was being targeted by Taoist Mosquito that day, Yang Ling immediately returned home and headed for Daluo Mountain with his wife and children.

Although it is unlikely that Taoist Mosquito will make any big moves in the short term, we still have to be careful.

He left the Black Dog Fairy at Guanjiangkou to look after the house, and used his puppet clones to create the illusion that they were still at home.

Although the trip was a bit rushed, the two children were still very excited.

Instead, Yang Ling himself was a little nervous.

He had never seen what his teacher looked like, and this was his first visit with his family. He had also heard that Saint Taiqing liked quietness the most and disliked noise.

The pleasure boat shuttled slowly among the white clouds.

As time passed, the outline of Daluo Mountain finally came into view.

Daluo Mountain is located in the northwest of Nanshanbuzhou, not far from the Shouyang Mountains, the holy land of the human race.

Yang Ling stood on the deck and looked into the distance. In front of him, he saw a towering fairy mountain rising between heaven and earth. The fairy peaks were dangerous, the ridges were steep, auspicious grasses grew on the slopes, and Ganoderma lucidum grew on the ground.

There is a secret cave on the top of this fairy mountain, which ordinary fairies cannot see. If there is no blue ox with flat horns leading the way, Yang Ling may not be able to find it.

The name of this cave is "Xuandu".

After entering Xuandu Cave Heaven, Yang Ling and others were immediately attracted by the magnificent scenery inside.

There are nine wonders in Xuandu Cave, including the vast ocean, the majestic mountains, the beautiful Zhonghua Mountain, the bright moon and the sun... Each of them is unique in the world.

Along the way, Yang Ling was almost dazzled.

He had been to West Kunlun and Heaven before and witnessed the magnificent beauty of the fairyland, but when he arrived at the Xuandu Cave, he realized what it meant that there are mountains beyond mountains!
Soon, under the guidance of the flat-horned blue ox, the group arrived in front of an elegant and simple Taoist temple.

If it weren't for the three big characters "Bajing Palace" written on the plaque in front of the palace gate, Yang Ling would find it hard to believe that this simple Taoist palace surrounded by green bamboos and gurgling water was the residence of a dignified saint.

Yang Ling turned to Yun Hua and said softly, "Take the children and wait for me here. I will go in and greet the teacher."

Yunhua nodded, smiled and led the three children to the side to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Yang Ling took a deep breath, adjusted his clothes, and then slowly walked towards the Bajing Palace.

He stood in front of the palace gate, bowed respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Disciple Yang Ling, I have come to pay my respects to the teacher! May the teacher live forever!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the palace gate slowly opened with a creaky sound, and two little Taoist boys in Taoist robes walked out quickly.

They are still young, with pretty faces and bright and pure eyes.

"Brother, you are here." One of the little Taoist boys saluted with a fist, his tone full of respect and kindness.

The other little Taoist boy smiled and waved to Yang Ling: "Please come in, the master has already told you to go directly to the alchemy room to see him when you arrive."

Yang Ling nodded slightly, not surprised. He followed the two little Taoist boys into the Bajing Palace, where the layout was simple yet solemn. There were several elegant landscape paintings hanging on the walls, with mountains shrouded in mist and clouds, as if to purify one's soul.

There are some magical flowers and herbs planted on both sides of the corridor, emitting a faint fragrance.

Soon, he arrived in front of the alchemy room and bowed respectfully: "Disciple Yang Ling greets the teacher!"

As soon as the words fell, an old and gentle voice was heard.

"Come in and talk."

"Yes."

Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. This teacher seemed to be easier to talk to than he had imagined.

He pushed open the door and walked into the alchemy room, and immediately an extremely strong aroma of elixir hit him in the face.

Perhaps because too many elixirs had been refined in this alchemy room, the room was already filled with elixir energy, which condensed into rays of auspicious mist.

On both sides of the alchemy room there are tall wooden racks filled with containers such as gourds and bottles.

Each one is filled with various elixirs.

It seems that what the great wizard said was not an exaggeration at all!

In the center of the alchemy room, there stands a tall Bagua furnace with the Liu Ding divine fire burning in the furnace. The flames illuminate the entire alchemy room red.

On a cushion three meters away from the Bagua furnace, an old Taoist with white hair and beard was sitting there. He wore a Taiqing fishtail crown on his head, a Yin-Yang Bagua robe on his body, and held a silver whisk in his hand. His face showed no joy or sadness.

Seeing this old Taoist priest, Yang Ling bowed respectfully again and called him teacher.

"No need to be polite."

The Saint Taiqing raised his eyes and looked at him, saying calmly: "I already know the purpose of your trip. I have a question for you. Think twice before answering."

Yang Ling's heart moved slightly, and he immediately realized that this saint wanted to test him!
He immediately refreshed his mind and said seriously, "Please teach me, teacher."

Facing the test, he appeared very confident.

Even if a saint asked a question, he was confident that he could handle it.

At this time, the Great Purity Saint asked calmly: "Where are you from?"

"what?"

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment.

Yang Ling's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect Saint Taiqing to ask such a question. Could it be that his origins were exposed?
If this is true, how would Saint Taiqing view him?

He was panicking inside, but on the surface he tried to remain calm.

The Saint Taiqing seemed to see through his inner turmoil, and his voice was still calm and deep: "You don't have to rush to answer, think twice before telling me."

This sentence was like a stream of clear water, which gradually calmed Yang Ling's heart. He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

He recalled his experience of traveling through time and space to this world, his confusion, adaptation, and then his gradual growth and transformation.

Perhaps the Taiqing Saint did not really want to explore his origins, but was testing his self-awareness.

The panic in his heart gradually receded, replaced by a sense of enlightenment.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling's eyes gradually became clear. He looked at the Great Purity Saint and said seriously: "Teacher, I came from the mortal world..."

He told all his experiences from birth to the present almost without reservation, even explaining the ending of the Conferred God Tribulation that he knew about.

While he was saying all this, Saint Taiqing was still sitting there cross-legged, his expression as calm as usual, as if he already knew everything.

After Yang Ling finished speaking, Saint Taiqing asked calmly, "Where are you going then?"

Hearing this question, Yang Ling instantly had the answer in his mind.

He said with a firm look: "Wherever my home is, that's where I will go!"

Saint Taiqing nodded, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes, and he seemed very satisfied with Yang Ling's answer.

"For a cultivator, the most important thing is to know your own heart and your own intentions. You also need to stick to your original intentions. I hope you can remember what I said today."

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(End of this chapter)