Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Two years later, in the sky more than a hundred miles away from Yunming Island, three long rainbows streaked across the sky and slowly flew towards Yunming Island.

One of them was the slightly fat old man surnamed Zeng.

"Friend Wang, Yunming Island is ahead. The size of this island ranks among the top among the thirty-six islands. The Yunming Mountains on the island occupy nearly half of the island. It breeds many spiritual medicines and is a place often visited by many alchemists. There are even special spiritual rice and spiritual rice. In addition, the waters around Yunming Island are rich in aquatic products, especially the 'white-bellied flying fish', which is the most delicious. It is a delicacy in all the major inns and restaurants in Yunyuan City. I heard that Friend Wang likes spiritual fish. In the future, you can enjoy it to your heart's content on Yunming Island." The old man surnamed Zeng pointed to Yunming Island in the distance and introduced it with a smile on his face.

Beside him, a handsome man in a brocade robe and a high crown was flying slowly with his hands behind his back. His eyes were deep, his mouth was smiling, and his temperament was extraordinary. Even the old man surnamed Zeng was slightly behind him by half a body, looking very respectful.

The man in the brocade robe and high crown listened to the words of the old man surnamed Zeng and nodded slightly, looking quite satisfied.

However, he did not respond to the old man surnamed Zeng, but turned his head to look at the woman next to him. The woman was wearing a light yellow dress, and she was born with a bright and moving appearance. Her skin was white as cream, especially her eyes were smart as a god, and the occasional flash of cunning showed a different kind of charm.

"Fellow Daoist Ning'er, do you think this island is feasible?" The man in the brocade robe and high crown looked at the woman with a smile on his face, but his handsome face was full of undisguised flattery.

"Brother Wang, it's OK. Ning'er just wants to find a quiet place to follow the guidance of my master and train her mind." The woman in the light yellow dress showed a faint smile, but such a simple smile made the man in the brocade robe and high hat very happy.

"Haha... Miss Ning'er, don't worry. This island is quiet and picturesque, which is the best place to relax. Uncle and your master, Fairy Yueying, have been friends for many years. I will definitely treat Miss Ning'er well. For this reason, I have obtained the position of candidate for the island owner from my uncle. With my means, I will win the championship and become the island owner in the hundred years after one month. At that time, Miss Ning'er can rest assured to train on this island." The man in the brocade robe and high hat had a confident smile on his face, and he was quite showing off.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng can testify to this." He glanced at the old man surnamed Zeng.

"Indeed, Elder Jian Chen has sent a message to me. In addition to bringing Daoist Fellow Wang and the fairy to Yunming Island, I will also hand over the island master's token to the current island master when I arrive on the island." The old man surnamed Zeng spoke at the right time with a smile on his face.

The identities of the two people in front of him are both very important. He cannot offend any of the people behind him, especially the man surnamed Wang. Although he is not a cultivator of Yunding Palace, the uncle he mentioned is one of the few big figures in Yunding Palace.

The woman in the light yellow dress nodded slightly and bowed slightly to the old man surnamed Zeng.

"Thank you, Daoist Fellow Zeng."

"It's just a small matter. These are Daoist Fellow Wang's ideas. I am just helping from the side." The old man surnamed Zeng naturally understood the purpose of the man surnamed Wang and smiled.

A moment later, the three of them came to Yunming Island and saw several figures on the dock looking eagerly, obviously waiting for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, fairy, it seems that someone from Yunming Island has come to welcome us." The old man surnamed Zeng looked at the figures of Xu Yangzi and other Jindan cultivators on the dock, and said with a smile while leading the way.

The man surnamed Wang and the woman in a light yellow dress also landed on the dock.

After the former glanced at Xu Yangzi and the others, he turned his head to look at the old man surnamed Zeng, and sneered with a slightly gloomy face:

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, it seems that there is no island owner who got a bargain among these people. It seems that Fellow Daoist Zeng's face is also a little poor."

The old man surnamed Zeng frowned slightly, and then looked at Xu Yangzi. When he was about to ask, suddenly, an inexplicable palpitation came over his heart, and then he felt that the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth inexplicably began to become violent and chaotic, and then they all rushed towards the sky, forming one spiritual energy vortex after another in the blink of an eye.

Whether it was the old man surnamed Zeng or the man surnamed Wang and other Jindan cultivators, they all showed a look of horror.

It felt like an invisible mountain suddenly fell from the sky, and it was like being trapped in a muddy swamp. The spiritual power of the whole body was suddenly suppressed. Even the two Jindan Dacheng monks, the man surnamed Wang and the woman in light yellow dress, had to use their skills to offset this sudden pressure.

Even so, the speed of their spiritual power circulation became a little slower.

As for the Jindan monks with insufficient cultivation, such as Xu Yangzi, they were suppressed more deeply.

The few people were shocked and alert. They not only released the spiritual light of protection, but also spread their consciousness and looked around with their naked eyes. However, the situation they saw made them look astonished.

In the sky above a hundred feet, large patches of brilliant colors appeared, as if the colorful clouds in the sky were hanging down. Looking carefully, you can see that these colors are actually composed of spiritual light visible to the naked eye. These spiritual lights are in five colors, flickering, especially the gold, black and blue colors, but all of them contain the purest spiritual energy of heaven and earth, occupying the sky of the entire Yunming Island, appearing extremely dazzling.

And there are spiritual lights in the distance that keep gathering, forming small spiritual energy vortexes, rushing towards Yunming Island.

"What is going on..." Several Jindan early stage cultivators beside Xu Yangzi looked at this strange scene with extremely horrified expressions.

The other Jindan cultivators with deep cultivation seemed to have thought of something, and their faces kept changing. The woman in the light yellow dress was stunned for a while, and then her pretty face showed a touch of desire, and she whispered a sound like the beating of musical notes:

"Condensing a baby, someone is condensing a Yuanying on Yunming Island!"

She pursed her red lips slightly, and there was some complexity in her beautiful eyes, as if she remembered something in the past that made her unbearable to look back.

"Condensing a baby?" The old man surnamed Zeng also reacted, and then looked at Xu Yangzi, and asked anxiously, "Fellow Daoist Xu, have there been any false infant cultivators who are about to break through on the island in recent years?"

"No, but...Fellow Daoist Zeng, don't you want to ask about the current island owner? Since the island owner Wang took office, I have met him less than three times, and the last time was thirty years ago..." Xu Yangzi looked at the mountains in the north of Yunming Island while speaking, and finally fixed on the area in the mountains that was covered by clouds all year round, revealing a subtle gratitude.

"You mean..."

The pupils of the old man surnamed Zeng suddenly shrank.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, what's going on? I have also seen the scene of the formation of the infant, but the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth on this scale is a little unusual." The man surnamed Wang frowned slightly and looked at the sky, which was getting bigger and bigger, and there was a strange phenomenon that was out of control. His expression was extremely solemn.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this senior who is forming an infant is likely to be the current island master of Yunming Island!" The old man surnamed Zeng looked at the island and said something with a very complicated expression.

As the few people were talking, the spiritual light in the sky gathered more and more, and the spiritual energy vortex formed was also more and more, which had exceeded a hundred miles. Not only did it continue to spread in all directions, but it also kept rising to the sky.

Just when several Jindan cultivators discovered the abnormal changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, all the creatures on Yunming Island also sensed this earth-shaking change and witnessed this wonder of heaven and earth spreading throughout the sky.

As for the ordinary people, the huge pressure seemed to have deliberately passed over them. They just felt a little chest tightness and shortness of breath. There was nothing wrong with them, just a little panic.

But the immortal cultivators on the island were not feeling well at the moment.

The foundation-building stage was fine. Except for the first sudden pressure that almost made them stumble and fall when they were caught off guard, after they reacted, they circulated their skills and offset most of the pressure. Except for the discomfort and a little panic in their hearts, they were able to remain calm.

But the Qi-refining stage cultivators, who were the largest in number, were directly pressed to the point of being out of breath the moment the pressure came. Some were even pressed to half-kneel down, with pale faces, as if the end of the world had come. Even if they tried their best to circulate their skills to try to offset the pressure, their cultivation was still only one tenth of what it was, and they were panic-stricken.

In the end, they could only sit cross-legged on the ground, without time to shock the strange phenomena in the sky. They all closed their eyes, meditated and breathed, trying their best to resist this shocking change that made them shudder.

The human cultivators were like this, and the other creatures with spiritual power on the island and the surrounding waters were even more unbearable.

Some crawled on the ground, while others dived into the water.

As for the cultivators outside Yunming Island, although they could not witness this strange phenomenon, they could more or less find something strange about the violent and chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Especially those cultivators with extremely high cultivation or extremely sensitive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, even if they were thousands or tens of thousands of miles away, they all turned their eyes to the direction of Yunming Island.

Although many cultivators did not understand what was going on, and some even speculated whether it was the turmoil caused by the invasion of monsters, those cultivators who knew about this sign had extremely complicated expressions.

Some were surprised or happy, some were angry or worried, and some even cursed and abused, but more were envious, and even extremely jealous!

To form an infant, this is the path that countless cultivators want to pursue.