Three years have passed by in a blink of an eye.
This day.
Xinghai Realm.
Yunqianyimai Station.
Yunqian Valley.
A middle-aged monk wearing a Chinese robe slowly walked to a closed cave and knocked on the door.
A moment passed.
As the door opens.
A strong spiritual energy suddenly hit his face.
Immediately afterwards, a young man wearing a blue Ling's Taoist robe slowly walked out.
He is 1.85 meters tall, has a slender figure, and also reveals a bit of immortality, which makes him look particularly unusual.
When this person saw the middle-aged monk arriving, he couldn't help but curiously asked.
"Senior Brother Wang, but the Star Sea Conference held once every fifty years by the sect is about to begin?"
The middle-aged Senior Brother Wang nodded and said with a smile.
“Not bad.”
Then, he looked at Ling Pengyun in front of him and saw that his aura was getting more and more unpredictable, to the point where he couldn't even feel it. He was a little shocked and said respectfully.
"Junior brother is really extraordinary. I didn't expect that after three years of seeing each other, my junior brother's cultivation level has improved again! Senior brother is really envious."
"It would be great if senior brother could have half of your talent. "
Ling Pengyun was not happy when he heard this, but said with a complicated expression.
"Senior brother, there is no need to belittle yourself so much. After all, senior brother, your qualifications are not bad, and I can improve my cultivation. Qualification is only one of them, mainly through taking drugs."
"And for this matter, almost all the other spiritual things in my body were consumed."
"Senior brother, you don't know the suffering of junior brother."
That senior brother Wang is from the Yunqian lineage The only personal descendant of the Master Yun Qianlao Zhenjun, it is said that he is also a sword cultivator, and possesses an intermediate-level swordsmanship spirit body. For this reason, when he attacked Yuanying in his early years, he condensed a superior-level spirit body. Nascent Soul.
There are even rumors that his Nascent Soul is only one step away from transforming into a special Nascent Soul, which is a pity.
But even so, this person's qualifications are still far beyond ordinary. A monk who has condensed the superior Nascent Soul, indirectly, this person's cultivation speed is also faster. It has only been four to five hundred years since this person entered the Tao, but he has already entered the middle stage of Yuanying. It is said that this person can enter the late stage of Yuanying in another hundred years at most.
Therefore, before Ling Pengyun could condense the Five Elements Nascent Soul, this Senior Brother Wang has always been known as the only monk in Yunqian's lineage who has the opportunity to enter the Nascent Soul perfection, and he is also his master. The successor of True Lord Yun Qianlao.
However, this person does not care about such false reputations, but his heart is towards the great road, and he only cares about the way of cultivation.
For this reason, he has always had a good relationship with Ling Pengyun.
In fact, after he learned about Ling Pengyun's powerful strength during a competition with Ling Pengyun, he gradually began to admire Ling Pengyun.
And his full name is Wang Qiuyang.
At this moment, when Wang Qiuyang heard what Ling Pengyun said, the bitterness on his face couldn't help but become more intense.
He often takes drugs, but due to qualification issues, he often encounters bottlenecks in his cultivation. For this reason, his cultivation progress cannot be compared with Ling Pengyun.
But for Ling Pengyun, a monastic body that condenses the Five Elements Nascent Soul, there is no such trouble.
With enough accumulation, you will be able to step into a higher realm naturally.
And this is the benefit of condensing the Five Elements Nascent Soul.
"It's really irritating to people. I shouldn't have talked about this topic if I had known."
Wang Qiuyang said with a bit of joking.
When Ling Pengyun heard this, he smiled and brought the topic back to the Nascent Soul Conference that the sect was about to hold.
“By the way, senior brother, do you know how many Nascent Souls will participate in this conference this time?”
Wang Qiuyang thought for a while and said.
“The time of this conference is, after all, close to the period of chaos in the world of immortal cultivation in the boundless sea outside. Therefore, I guess that all the Nascent Souls in the sect will participate in order to exchange some suitable treasures to deal with the chaos. "
"As for the Yuanying who went to the Northern Wasteland to cultivate immortality like my master, it is unlikely that he will come back. After careful calculation, it is estimated that there are three Forty Nascent Souls will participate.”
“By the way, I also heard that the ancestor of the sect will also go to the conference and teach us how to practice Taoism.”
“ This kind of opportunity is extremely rare. Junior brother, please follow me to the venue of the conference quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble if you are late and miss the opportunity to discuss Tao with the elders. "
After saying that, Wang Qiuyang held Ling Pengyun's hand with countless longings, soared into the sky and rushed straight to the depths of Xinghai Sect.
When Ling Pengyun saw this, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
After all, he had frequent contact with the ancestor of Xinghai, and the ancestor had discussed the Tao with him several times. (End of this chapter)