Mortals cultivate immortality, awaken their clones and practice together

Somewhere in the clouds and mist, Su Xueyuan was walking with her weapon. Looking at her target, she seemed to be leaving Lingyun Sect.

Suddenly, she paused and looked back towards the sect. She saw the Dan Pavilion bursting with light, thunder and various strange phenomena.

"Is this a vision caused by the ancient tripod with sacred patterns?" Su Xueyuan frowned in shock.

She suddenly turned around and headed towards the Dan Pavilion.

At the same time, Master Yunzhen, Elder Hongye, and even Master Qing Chong, who had just left Huixian Hall, all changed their expressions. They were about to leave separately but quickly turned back.

"Boom! Boom!"

Above the ancient cauldron, rays of light surround it, thunder continues, and countless mysterious totems emerge, like divine light from heaven, forming a human realm.

"What a ghost, it must be a ghost! There is no one under the cauldron, but it triggers a strange phenomenon. Our sect has never seen such a strange scene since the founding of the sect!"

"Is it possible that there is someone among us who has extraordinary cultivation and is able to comprehend supernatural powers from a distance?"

"If this is true, this person's cultivation level is probably shocking to the world..."

Everyone present turned pale and trembled with shock.

Such a vision was far inferior to that of Su Xueyuan back then, but at this time there was no trace of anyone under the ancient cauldron.

Without anyone, the ancient tripod spontaneously triggered a vision?

What a ghost!

For a moment, everyone was terrified.

Ye Chunyang stood quietly among the crowd and silently comprehended the ten ancient methods for feeding spiritual pets. His mind was completely immersed in the mystery and was not moved by outsiders.

However, he was still suspected by others, so he still pretended to sigh: "What the senior brothers said is true, the ancient tripod with sacred patterns will never cause strange phenomena for no reason. There must be a powerful person with profound cultivation in the scene. "

This statement made everyone excited.

A tall young man next to him nodded immediately and said: "Yes, yes! This junior brother is right! Maybe this person is the mysterious person who inspired the first cauldron last time!"

"Who is the genius after all?"

Everyone present looked left and right, and even carefully examined the people around them, hoping to find the person who caused the ancient cauldron's vision.

Ye Chunyang smiled and said nothing.

But at this moment, his mind moved and he looked slightly into the air. Then he calmed down and called Xiaobao back to him.

At this time, I saw lines of light and shadow appearing from the distant sky. They seemed to be very far away, but they fell in front of people in an instant, making the square become lively.

Ye Chunyang even saw a familiar figure, who turned out to be Mu Yunshu.

The little goblin was also attracted by the thunder and rushed over from the inner door.

Seeing Ye Chunyang, Mu Yunshu's eyes lit up and he quickly came over, pulling him with curiosity to ask about the situation on the field.

Ye Chunyang had no choice but to give him a vivid description. When he heard him talk about how extraordinary the "mysterious man" who caused the vision was, the young senior sister looked shocked and admired him.

"Thunder vision..."

Among the elders, Master Yun Zhen was the first to stop. His pupils shrank, showing a look of extreme shock.

Elder Hongye, Taoist Qing Chong, and the elders of Dan Pavilion also arrived one after another, all with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Since the inheritance of the ancient cauldron with sacred patterns, only Xue Yuan has been able to trigger two of them, but he has not been able to do so with such great momentum at this moment. Such nine-day thunder may only appear if it has a deep resonance with the ancient cauldron."

All the elders looked at each other.

That night, Su Xueyuan triggered the cauldron, which only caused the glow to surround her and the totems to fly around.

But now, this person actually caused thunder again, with no fewer than ten totems appearing, and the momentum was ten times greater than that night.

Who is it that has this unique talent?

As if some kind of belief had been destroyed, Su Xueyuan stood upright under the ancient cauldron, looking up at the astonishing vision in the sky, her face extremely pale.

She said nothing, but her delicate body was trembling slightly.

"Who is it? He actually triggered the Holy Pattern Ancient Cauldron twice in succession under our noses? And every time with alarming momentum? Could it be that my Zongzhen is a spy?"

It was still the cautious and gloomy elder who spoke last time.

He stood behind Master Yunzhen, his powerful spiritual consciousness constantly searching, as if he would not give up until he could not find the person who triggered the ancient cauldron.

Ye Chunyang felt dark in his heart.

To avoid being exposed, he immediately asked Xiaobao to escape underground and hide himself completely, while the main body made a dumb look and stood in the crowd pretending to be with everyone, looking for the "mysterious man" who triggered the cauldron.

"Xue Yuan, you also resonated with the second ancient cauldron back then, but you never caused any thunderous phenomena. What exactly is in this ancient cauldron?"

Master Yunzhen asked in a deep voice. Although he had been guarding the Dan Pavilion for hundreds of years, he still could not understand the secrets of the three ancient cauldrons, and he was also curious about the second ancient cauldron.

Su Xueyuan frowned and said nothing.

After a while, she shook her head and said: "Returning to Master, what I learned from the ancient cauldron was only a few ancient prescriptions, but I still haven't been able to understand its profound mysteries. Moreover, this prescription is too complicated, and I can't understand it." I can’t describe it, otherwise I would have asked Master to explain it.”

Master Yunzhen frowned.

He stared at Su Xueyuan. Is the second ancient tripod really what his most loved and trusted disciple said? Its secrets cannot be revealed to outsiders? Could it be that she already has her own thoughts?

A dark light flashed across Master Yunzhen's eyes, but it was not noticed by others.

Nodding, he said calmly: "Such a huge thunder must be triggered by someone who is definitely not an ordinary person. I don't believe in ghosts and gods. There must be someone who is deliberately making a mystery. This matter must be investigated in any case. If this person is a disciple of our sect, he will be accepted into the Dan Pavilion, but if he is an outsider..."

The voice paused, and Master Yun Zhen's eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

"Junior Brother Yun Zhen is right."

At this moment, the sky suddenly fluctuated, and a colorful cloud came from the sky. Huang Ying's body stood like an immortal, with his hands behind his back overlooking everyone.

"Greetings, Sect Master!"

Everyone under the sect saluted.

Huang Ying's joy and anger were invisible, but when he looked at the strange image of the ancient tripod, his face had a fluctuation that could not be concealed.

Looking at the elders, he said calmly: "This person resonates with the ancient tripod and triggers thunder and strange phenomena. He must be a great talent, but this person must have a purpose for hiding and not showing up. No matter what, you must find this person. If we can recruit and train him, it will be a blessing for our sect."

"Yes, we will obey the order of the sect master." The elders had different expressions.

If it was just one ancient tripod, it would be fine, but now even the second one has triggered strange phenomena, and the person who triggered it has disappeared. How can people not feel weird?

If it is really a disciple of the sect, it would be great. If it is someone else's mischief, things will be tricky!

After Huang Ying finished speaking, he no longer looked at the crowd, but looked around at the disciples on the field, his eyes were deep and difficult to understand.

The powerful divine consciousness lingered around, and Ye Chunyang was secretly alert in his heart. Huang Ying was the master of a sect, and his cultivation was unfathomable. Under his scrutiny, he had to be careful and cautious, and must not let him notice anything.

Ye Chunyang didn't care about the so-called genius. He explored the cauldron only for himself.

Moreover, he had no sense of belonging to Lingyun Sect, so why risk exposing his identity?

So he hid deeper.

Huang Ying frowned after the investigation was fruitless. Although he was very curious about the person who caused the strange phenomenon, he could only leave helplessly.

"With such thundering momentum, I wonder how many ancient recipes for cultivating spiritual pets he has comprehended in this ancient cauldron?" Su Xueyuan frowned and murmured silently.

The thunder on the ancient cauldron did not weaken for a long time, which shocked her heart and made her more suspicious.

She knew what was contained in the second ancient cauldron. She had also triggered the resonance of the ancient cauldron and obtained three recipes for cultivating spiritual pets. Now this person is so thundering, and what he has obtained is probably far better than her.

"I have been looking for him for three years, but there is no news at all. Who is this person?"

Su Xueyuan pursed her lips slightly, showing a trace of unwillingness on her face.

She wanted to try to comprehend it again, but after looking at the grand vision in the sky, she finally laughed at herself. Since she found that the second ancient tripod contained the ancient recipe for cultivating spirit pets, she had explored it more than once. Unfortunately, with her talent, she could only comprehend three kinds, and the last ancient tripod had not been triggered for tens of thousands of years, so she could not resonate with it.

With a bitter smile, she finally bid farewell to Master Yun Zhen and left silently.

Master Yun Zhen frowned all the time, sometimes looking at the ancient tripod with strange visions, and sometimes looking at Su Xueyuan's back as she walked away, revealing a thoughtful look.

And after a startle, both elders and disciples spontaneously formed teams like last time, and launched a carpet search throughout the Lingyun Sect.

Ye Chunyang was naturally not interested in this at all. At this time, he was more eager to comprehend the ancient recipe for cultivating spirit pets, so he was going back to the inner gate.

But when he was about to leave, he was suddenly pulled back.

"Sister, are you still asking Chunyang to practice with you?" Seeing Mu Yunshu's puffy face, Ye Chunyang felt a slight headache.

"Humph, with your small body, you can't even withstand a spell from me." Mu Yunshu sniffed and said, "I will go down the mountain to practice tomorrow, so I'm saying goodbye to you. When I'm not around, you must practice well. When I come back, I'll still test your skills!"

"Sister, are you going down the mountain so soon?" Ye Chunyang was a little surprised.

"Of course." Mu Yunshu nodded, "There are countless strange places in Dongzhou, and practicing there can gain more than in the sect." After saying that, she looked at Ye Chunyang and said something earnest, "I heard from Master that Taoist Qing Chong is not a good person, and all his disciples are very weird. You'd better take care of yourself."

Ye Chunyang's heart moved.

However, the more stupid he acted, the less suspicious he would be, so he said seriously: "Sister, what are you talking about? Master has passed on his legacy to me and treated me with great kindness. How could he harm me? Sister, you must be careful after you go down the mountain, and don't meet the devil again."

"You!" Mu Yunshu gritted his teeth in anger.

Seeing Ye Chunyang's stubborn look, she really wanted to knock open his wooden head to see if he would open his mind.

"You are being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, Ye Chunyang, you are a piece of wood!"

Mu Yunshu didn't know what to say, so he could only stomp his feet and leave in anger.

Looking at Mu Yunshu's arrogant back, Ye Chunyang grinned. Taoist Qing Chong must have a purpose in planting the ancient bloodworm in his disciples' bodies. Since he had made plans, he was not afraid of the other party. It was Mu Yunshu's straightforwardness that made him feel good.

Although this little goblin was a little difficult to deal with, he was still kind-hearted.