plumnovel Chapter 363 The Soul Refining Sect Ancestor Still Alive! The Old Eunuch's Inquiry!
Chapter 363 The Soul Refining Sect Ancestor Still Alive! The Old Eunuch's Inquiry!
Three more days have passed in the blink of an eye.
Inside the main hall of the Qingyun Sect.
The man in green, his face dark, glanced at the jade slip in his hand and was speechless for a moment.
Not knowing what to say, he simply smashed the jade slip!
Snapped!
Looking at the jade slip shattered into several pieces on the ground, Qingmuzi's face was full of bitterness.
He glanced at his master and asked:
"Master, that's roughly the situation. This old eunuch is either playing with cats and dogs or drinking and having fun with an old man on the road. He shows absolutely no fear. Do you think we should still be monitoring him?"
"No need!" Qingyizi said through gritted teeth.
"The more I look at it, the angrier I get... Let him be. If he doesn't come to the Qingyun Sect to apologize within a month, the Ancestor will slaughter the Great Abyss. Then he'll know what fear is!"
Yes!
Aokiko didn't say anything more, and then turned and left!
After everyone left, the hall returned to silence.
Seeing this, Qingyizi shook his head slightly and then continued to look at the geomantic map.
Upon closer inspection, almost every one of the eight locations on the map has a golden dot.
According to Young Master Wang, these eight points are the key to breaking the seal.
Qingyizi had no idea what these eight points were.
He glanced thoughtfully at the back mountain, a glint of shrewdness appearing in his eyes.
They thought that the cultivators outside the sealed land were desperate to get in, while they were desperate to get out.
After doing so much, Qingyizi could easily guess that there must be some earth-shattering treasure here.
Otherwise, how could it attract so many people?
Lost in thought, Qingyizi put away the geomantic map and sighed inwardly...
……
It is located on a mountain not far from the State of Yan.
There is a stone pavilion at the top of the mountain, and inside the pavilion are stone tables, stone chairs, and so on.
Chen Fan and Li Qingyang were playing chess here.
As they delved deeper, both were indecisive, unsure how to break the deadlock.
Only after a gentle breeze blew outside the pavilion and a light drizzle began did Chen Fan slowly place his piece!
"You lost so easily..." Li Qingyang glanced at it and whispered a reminder:
"This is a dead end... Is it worth it?!"
"What's there to be ashamed of?" Chen Fan said with a smile.
"Once we've made our move, there's no going back, and it's not necessarily a dead end."
Li Qingyang remained silent.
After staring at the chessboard for a couple of seconds, he put the chess pieces back into the chess basket.
A look of relief crossed his face as he stood up and looked out at the rain outside the pavilion!
The rain falls continuously, creating a beautiful and poetic scene!
While watching the rain, Li Qingyang sighed:
"I always thought that cultivators could only achieve immortality by abandoning the seven emotions and six desires, but now I realize how wrong I was!"
The Great Abyss Dynasty has tens of millions of ordinary people, and you may be the only one who can save the day. You could have refused, but you accepted the invitation without hesitation. This is righteousness, this is the way... I have come to understand... Having stood at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage for hundreds of years, I always thought that my cultivation was insufficient, which is why I was not qualified to comprehend the Dao and transform into a deity. But now I realize... it's just that I haven't experienced the joys and sorrows of the mortal world... Hahaha..."
The taste of everyday life?
Chen Fan was somewhat confused.
However, after hearing Li Qingyang mention the Nascent Soul stage, he asked curiously:
"Old man... as far as I know, the strongest cultivator in this sealed land is only at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and it seems that no Deity Transformation cultivator has appeared for thousands of years. Some say it's because of the seal..."
"That's true." Li Qingyang nodded slightly.
"When I first entered the Nascent Soul stage, I was only three hundred years old. At that time, I was full of vigor and did not believe that the seal could stop cultivation. However, hundreds of years have passed, and I have indeed sensed it..."
The being who cast the seal was of unfathomable cultivation; I don't know what kind of supernatural power or magic they used to seal it for so many years..."
Looking at Li Qingyang, who was filled with emotion.
Chen Fan was shocked.
As he learned more and more about the secrets of the sealed land, he felt a chill run down his spine!
I really don't know which person with extraordinary cultivation could seal off such a place with such supernatural power!
And the fact that the Soul Refining Sect was sealed away shows just how powerful it was in life!
Amidst a flood of thoughts, Chen Fan suddenly asked a question:
"Old man, as far as I know, this seal was meant to prevent the Soul Refining Sect from reappearing. But so much time has passed, the Soul Refining Sect is long gone, so why is the seal still there?"
"Naive," Li Qingyang said with a smile, glancing at Chen Fan.
"The Soul Refining Sect's strength isn't in its sect itself, but in its ancestor... that's the true purpose behind sealing away existence!"
"What?" Chen Fan's pupils contracted slightly, as if he had learned some unbelievable truth!
Li Qingyang didn't hold back either. Having lived for nearly a thousand years, he then recounted some of the stories about the Soul Refining Sect's ancestor.
After hearing this, Chen Fan felt his scalp tingle and broke out in a cold sweat!
Shocked, he took a deep breath before regaining his composure.
According to what the old man said, the patriarch of the Soul Refining Sect was not dead when he was sealed!
The sealing formation exists to obliterate the patriarch of the Soul Refining Sect.
However, the seal has remained for so many years, which indirectly proves that the demonic ancestor of the Soul Refining Sect is still alive!
Upon closer examination, Chen Fan suddenly remembered the people from the Eight Sects and those who had entered from beyond the realm.
These people all came in with ulterior motives, hoping to take advantage of the chaos.
As for what kind of fish to catch, he seemed to have a slight idea!
"Little eunuch...this place is about to descend into chaos!" Li Qingyang warned again.
"The Soul Refining Sect's ancestor was sealed for thousands of years. No matter how strong his cultivation was, it was probably almost completely destroyed. Now, those people from outside the realm are eyeing him covetously. Their purpose is obvious: the inheritance on the Soul Refining Sect's ancestor and that treasure that has never appeared before!"
Once those people break the seal and go to seize the treasure, the Great Abyss and the Azure Cloud Sect will cease to exist. It's not too late for you to come back to the Weapon Sect with me now..."
Chen Fan fell silent!
Knowing that the old man meant well, a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes.
But then he thought about it again and said with a wry smile:
"Senior, our family has its own path to follow... Even in chaotic times, our family will still forge ahead!"
"It's good that the young man has courage..." Li Qingyang nodded and didn't say anything more.
Seeing this, Chen Fan didn't ask any further questions.
Still reminiscing about the matter of the Soul Refining Sect's patriarch, he felt that the waters of this sealed land were too murky!
If things get out of hand, there will definitely be a battle between these local natives and outsiders!
Amidst the bloodshed and carnage, who knows how many more people will die.
Lost in thought, Chen Fan sat in his chair, lost in thought.
Upon seeing this, Li Qingyang took out his wine gourd, drank, and remained silent.
An old man and a young boy stood there watching the rain outside the pavilion.
After the rain stopped, fog began to rise again in the mountains.
As the thick fog rolled in, Chen Fan sighed.
Feeling somewhat powerless, he suddenly realized his own insignificance.
He longed to possess extraordinary cultivation, but could only dream of it.
Perhaps thinking of something, Chen Fan suddenly turned his head and asked curiously:
"Old man... do you think this treasure will grow after we reach the Nascent Soul stage?"
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