The heavens: pushing across all realms

Qu Feiyan looked confused and said, "My mother said so, but I don't know the specific reason."

Ren Yingying suddenly said: "When you said that, I remembered one thing. After Yang Lianting fawned over Dongfang Bubai, he used Dongfang's reputation in the sect to raise and destroy generals at will, and did whatever he wanted to control the sect."

"I heard people say that before he was favored by Dongfang Bubai, he often told people that his ancestors were the descendants of the first generation leader and a direct descendant of the Holy Religion."

"At first, I just thought he was fabricating his identity. But now, listening to your words, is this Yang Lianting really a descendant of the first-generation leader?"

Hearing this, Xiang Wentian frowned and said, "The first generation leader? Are you talking about Yang Jianye, leader Yang?"

Ren Yingying nodded slightly: "Well, our Sun Moon God Sect was founded by Master Yang, and many of the teaching responsibilities were also established by him."

"The leaders of the past generations have speculated that the founder of this sect, Leader Yang, was actually based on the Ming sect in the late Yuan Dynasty."

"This Yang Lianting's surname is also Yang, which really makes people doubt that this person really has any relationship with the first-generation leader."

Qu Feiyan suddenly said: "My mother's surname is also Yang."

Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian were silent for a moment, both guessing that Qu Feiyan's mother and Yang Lianting were really related to a certain extent.

Of course, the Sun and Moon God Sect has been passed down for so many generations, and the Yang family doesn’t know how many generations it has been since it spread out. I’m afraid it’s related, but it’s only three generations apart.

Xiang Wentian said: "Have you noticed that the girl on Treasure Island just now is also named Yang!"

Ren Yingying's heart moved and she said: "Uncle Xiang, what do you mean..."

Xiang Wentian said in a deep voice: "I wonder if the first generation of our sect, Master Yang, is also a figure who came out of this treasure island."

"Otherwise, why is there no mention of the origin of Leader Yang in the classics of this sect? Even the disciples of Leader Yang are not mentioned at all."

"If Leader Yang has a disciple, after he establishes the sect, he will definitely remind his followers to avoid his disciple."

"But in the records left by Master Yang, I have never heard of the origin of his master's sect."

Ren Yingying couldn't help but nodded slightly in agreement.

Just as they were speculating on the relationship between the Sun Moon God Sect and Treasure Island.

Feng Ji and his two daughters had already entered the villa on Treasure Island.

With the martial arts of the three of them, no one in the world would be able to detect it.

When Feng Ji and the other two entered the manor, they felt like they were in a deserted place.

The manor in front of me has changed a lot since Feng Ji left it.

However, the general layout of the manor has not changed, only many buildings have been added.

Feng Ji looked at the familiar scenes in front of him, and a look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

He pointed to a pool of water in front of him and said to Wang Yuyan and Zhong Ling: "It was here that I attained enlightenment. Unexpectedly, hundreds of years have passed in such a flash."

Wang Yuyan held his hand and said, "Hundreds of years have passed, but luckily Sister Zhong Ling and I are still here."

Zhong Ling also said emotionally: "Although it is good to live forever, without company, it is also lonely and unbearable."

Feng Ji couldn't help but nod, deeply agreeing.

"Yes, a person's immortality is lonely, so I have to practice harder and lead you to live forever together."

"Let's go, I feel a familiar scent."

Feng Ji took his two daughters and strode into the depths of the manor.

In a secret room under the manor, Feng Wuji was sitting cross-legged, wearing a simple green robe. His beard and hair were gray, but his face was still handsome and young, and he looked to be in his thirties.

But his real age is over eighty years old.

As the owner of Treasure Island of this generation, he already lacks everything.

The only thing missing is lifespan.

His family's traditional martial arts [Shadowless Magic Kung Fu] has been practiced to the last level.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the last layer of film could not be pierced.

So far, he has not been able to find the feeling of 'entering the Tao' recorded in secret books.

Feng Wuji slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly.

"Obviously I have stepped through the innate world, but I still can't find the feeling of entering the Tao. Is this the shackles of the world that my father said?"

He recalled his father saying that this world is surrounded by invisible shackles.

It is already difficult to enter the innate realm.

But what is more difficult than the innate realm is entering the Tao.

If you cannot enter the Tao, you cannot break away from the shackles of the world.

"The only way to transcend the shackles of this world is to break the void... But what is there outside of this void?"

"Among the ancestors of all generations, only the first island owner was able to break the void. Since then, no one has been able to do it. Is there anyone in this world who can really break the void?"

Feng Wuji already had some doubts at this time whether the contents recorded by his ancestors were true.

But when I think of the miraculous formation outside the island, the magical secrets left by our ancestors that can keep us young forever, and the ancestors frozen deep in the ground...

He couldn't help but strengthen his belief again. It was not that his ancestors' records were wrong, but that he was incompetent.

Feng Wuji wanted to enter the mysterious entrance deep underground countless times.

But facing the large formation inside, he couldn't break through it at all.

Otherwise, he wanted to awaken the ancestors inside and ask for advice on how to break through the shackles.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something and looked up at the door of the secret room.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

The anxious call of his grandson Feng Tianqing came from outside.

Feng Wuji couldn't help but frown, a little surprised.

"If there is no emergency, Tianqing will not disturb herself."

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up, waved his hand, and the secret room opened immediately.

But I saw a group of young and old men and women standing outside the door.

Feng Tianqing and Yang Yuelian stood aside, looking anxious.

In front of them was his father Feng Yuanxi, his eldest son.

Feng Wuji looked at Feng Yuanxi and said in a deep voice: "Yuanxi, why are you so anxious?"

Feng Yuanxi is in his fifties, but he has a handsome face, 70% similar to Feng Wuji, and he looks only in his mid-twenties.

It can only be said that the Feng family's facial-retention technique is truly amazing.

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren stand together, not like father and son, but like brothers.

Feng Yuanxi said in a deep voice: "Father, an outsider has entered."

Feng Wuji raised his eyebrows: "Is the formation defective again?"

"No, I've checked and there's nothing wrong with the formation. Someone opened the formation from the outside."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuji was suddenly surprised: "Impossible, this is the great formation arranged by the ancestor, who can open it from the outside world?"

"Grandpa, the ancestor! The ancestor is back!"

Before Feng Yuanxi could speak, Feng Tianqing immediately shouted.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuji was stunned.

Feng Yuanxi said in a deep voice: "Tian Qing and Yue Lian said that outsiders revealed that a man named Feng Ji brought them in."

Feng Wuji's face suddenly darkened: "How brave! Someone dares to pretend to be an ancestor of my Feng family?"

Feng Yuanxi said: "Father, if someone is pretending to be someone, I'm afraid the person's strength should not be underestimated. He can open the Treasure Island Formation. I'm afraid he has quite a lot of knowledge in the art of formation."

But at this moment, a middle-aged man on the side said: "Not necessarily, maybe this person already knows the formation of our Treasure Island."

As soon as he said this, everyone couldn't help but look at him.

Feng Wuji asked: "Yuan Lie, what are your guesses?"

Yang Yuanlie clasped his fists and said, "Uncle, you have forgotten that one of my ancestors of the Yang family once left the island without permission and never returned. He was expelled from the family tree."

"You mean... one hundred and fifty years ago, Yang Jianye?"

Feng Yuanxi immediately said: "It's impossible. One hundred and fifty years. Even if he is super talented, he will never be able to live for such a long time. The spiritual energy outside is so thin that it is difficult to enter the innate world."

"Besides, he was already injured when he escaped."

Yang Yuanlie said: "You also said that the spiritual energy in the outside world is thin, how can another formation master be born?"

"Where are those outsiders? Bring them here to see me."

Feng Wuji said immediately.

"Already waiting in the lobby." Feng Yuanxi said.

At that moment, Feng Wuji led everyone to rush to the front lobby.

…

In the front hall, Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian, and Qu Feiyan looked at the maids and servants around them with painful expressions.

Because they can feel that these young servants actually have unfathomable internal power in them!

The martial arts skills of any maid or servant are not inferior to them!

There are even some people with higher martial arts skills than them!

Xiang Wentian had the illusion that he had returned to the time when he first debuted decades ago?

Why is it that there is a person on this island who has better martial arts than me?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of moving outside.

They turned around and saw Feng Wuji leading the Feng family and the Yang family to the hall.

Seeing the three of them, Feng Wuji said directly: "I am the owner of Treasure Island, Feng Wuji."

As soon as he entered the door, he showed his imposing manner.

In an instant, both Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying felt that their breathing was stagnant, and the breath in their bodies was not functioning properly.

Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying said almost at the same time: "See the island owner."

Feng Wuji was about to speak when he suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Qu Feiyan.

He suddenly said "Huh" and looked at Yang Yuanlie.

Yang Yuanlie also stared at Qu Feiyan and asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"

Qu Feiyan was a little scared, but he still said honestly: "My...my name is Qu Feiyan."

"Surnamed Qu? Do you have anyone named Yang in your ancestors?"

"My mother's surname is Yang."

Yang Yuanlie suddenly understood, looked at Feng Wuji, and nodded slightly.

Feng Wuji immediately understood that this woman did have the blood of the Yang family!

He looked thoughtful and thought to himself: "Is it true that Yang Jianye's descendants are back?"

He got straight to the point and asked directly: "What does the Feng Ji you talk about have to do with you?"

Ren Yingying quickly explained: "We have nothing to do with him. He said he wanted to take us to see Treasure Island."

Xiang Wentian also immediately said: "Yes, that man called himself Feng Ji and said he was from Treasure Island. We don't know whether it is true or not. He once rescued Qu Yatou and her grandfather. We also came to find him, but we never thought Stumbled into a treasure place..."

"do not know?"

Feng Wuji was surprised, this was different from what they imagined.

He thought for a moment and said, "What does the man who calls himself Feng Ji look like?"

Xiang Wentian looked at Ren Yingying, and Ren Yingying said: "This little girl is proficient in painting and can draw his appearance."

Feng Wuji immediately said: "Come here, bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Immediately a maid came over with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Ren Yingying began to draw Feng Ji's appearance in full view of everyone.

She was obviously being modest when she said she was proficient in painting.

One stroke at a time, Feng Ji's appearance soon appeared on the paper.

Xiang Wentian nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, that's it."

They didn't notice at all that the faces of the Feng family and Yang family on the side had changed drastically!

After Ren Yingying finished the last stroke, Feng Wuji grabbed the portrait, took a deep breath, and stared at the person in the portrait.

Yang Yuanlie and Feng Yuanxi couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Father, this... this is so similar!"

"Uncle, is it really the ancestor who has returned?"

"Ancestor is back?"

"Is it really the ancestor?"

"When the ancestor comes back, why don't you meet your grandfather first?"

…

Everyone immediately started talking.

Suddenly, Feng Tianqing said: "Grandpa, if our ancestor comes back, why doesn't he show up?"

Yang Yuelian couldn't help but said: "If our ancestors come back, where will they go?"

The two of them asked in confusion, but they said it unintentionally, but they sounded intentional!

Feng Wuji suddenly reacted!

"Forbidden area!"

He turned around suddenly, flashed his body, and ran towards the forbidden area under the Feng family.

Others reacted immediately and followed suit immediately.

Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian, and Qu Feiyan looked at each other in confusion.

"Could it be that...Feng Ji is really the ancestor of the Feng family?"

"Let's go over and take a look!"

"Walk!"

The three of them couldn't help but be curious and immediately followed.

The group of people rushed towards the back mountain, and Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian were shocked to find that no matter how they chased them, the people of Treasure Island in front were so fast that they could not catch up.

Even the youngest Feng Tianqing is much faster than them!

In the blink of an eye, the group of people had rushed to a mysterious palace in the back mountain.

Fortunately, the journey was not far, otherwise Ren Yingying and the others would have been thrown away.

Xiang Wenqian was panting and looked at Ren Yingying who was also tired.

They all saw the wry smiles and helpless look in each other's eyes.

This Treasure Island is really terrifying. Anyone's martial arts is higher than theirs, and everyone's lightness skills are higher than theirs.

You know, the two of them are considered top-notch martial arts masters in the outside world.

Feng Wuji paused and looked at the palace with a solemn look on his face.

He stepped into the hall, which was guarded by several Feng family disciples.

Seeing Feng Wuji, several people hurriedly stepped forward, cupped their fists and said, "Greetings to the master of the family."

Feng Wuji immediately asked: "Has anyone come in?"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads.

Feng Wuji frowned, ignored them, and walked straight to the main hall.

The Feng family disciples followed one after another, and Xiang Wentian and others were immediately mixed in among them.

Entering the center of the hall, you see a huge statue erected inside the hall.

Qu Feiyan looked up and exclaimed in a low voice.

It turns out that this statue looks like Feng Ji!

But he saw Feng Wuji coming to the statue and kneeling on the ground with the Feng family disciples.

"Unworthy descendant Feng Wuji, kneel down and worship your ancestors."

Everyone behind him kowtowed and knelt down.

After kneeling down three times, he heard a click, the statue rotated slightly, and the floor tiles around him roared and shook.

The entire floor is slowly sinking!

Xiang Wentian and others were shocked and subconsciously wanted to stand up.

However, Ren Yingying grabbed him and shook her head to signal him not to move.

Xiang Wentian quickly looked at the other members of the Feng family, but saw that those people looked calm and did not seem to be panicked.

He then calmed down and looked around carefully.

The floor tiles sank, and after a while, they had sunk to more than ten meters.

It was freezing cold all around, and the surrounding blue light illuminated the darkness.

Ren Yingying looked up and couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose slightly, showing wonder.

But all around, there was a world of ice and snow, with huge ice formations carved into underground palaces.

The ice walls are inlaid with countless luminous gems, illuminating this place.

Suddenly, Feng Yuanxi suddenly shouted: "Father, look!"

Everyone looked in the direction Feng Yuanxi pointed, and saw that the originally closed door of the Ice Palace had been opened at this time!

Feng Wuji suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Someone has been here!"

Yang Yuanlie also said: "Sure enough, someone has come in. Is it... really the ancestor?"

They became excited instantly, and Feng Wuji immediately jumped up without saying a word, and with a cry, he quickly ran towards the palace gate.

Others followed closely and quickly entered the palace.

The group entered the palace and felt that it was even colder here.

There was obviously no airflow inside the palace, but the wind was freezing and the wind and snow were flying, covering the entire hall.

Xiang Wentian, Qu Feiyan, and Ren Yingying couldn't help but stare at this scene with wide eyes.

"What...what is going on?"

"It's obviously still early summer outside, but... where's the wind and snow coming from here?"

"Isn't this place underground? Why is there such a heavy snowstorm?"

The scene before them undoubtedly subverted their understanding.

But no one from the Feng family answered their questions.

At this time, Feng Yuanxi couldn't help shouting: "Father, the ice and snow formation is still in operation. If the ancestor is really back, has he already entered?"

"The ice and snow formation operates together with the Zhoutian formation outside our Treasure Island. If the Zhoutian formation does not stop, the ice and snow formation will not stop. For hundreds of years, no one has ever been able to enter it."

"If the ancestor returns, maybe... maybe he can join the battle!"

Everyone started speculating.

Feng Wuji took a deep breath and said: "If the palace door is opened, someone must have come in. Whether it is the ancestor or not, you must guard the outside for me and not let anyone leave."

"Let's wait here! If the ancestor really comes back, the ice and snow formation should stop soon... huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong wind suddenly stopped in the ice palace.

The snowflakes all around were also falling slowly.

Only three figures could be seen looming in the ice and snow formation that was originally unclear.

One of the figures, extremely tall, was gently caressing an ice coffin.

Feng Wuji's eyes widened, and his expression gradually revealed a look of disbelief.

That figure gradually became clear after the violent storm and snow stopped.

"Feng Ji!"

Xiang Wentian suddenly exclaimed.

"It's really him!" Ren Yingying couldn't help but exclaimed.

Qu Feiyan couldn't help shouting: "Brother Feng!"

On the Feng family disciple side, Feng Wuji stared at Feng Ji, and then looked at the portrait in his hand.

His lips trembled: "Old... ancestor?"

Feng Ji heard the movement, raised his head slightly, and looked back at the people behind him.

He sensed that most of the people present were descendants of his own blood.

At that moment, he couldn't help but chuckle, and his eyes fell on Feng Wuji, who was the oldest and had the highest level of cultivation.

"Are you the head of the family of this generation?"

Feng Wuji's eyes were slightly red, and he said hastily: "Ancestor, is it really...is it really you?"

Feng Ji smiled: "I didn't expect that I would become an ancestor-level figure."

Wang Yuyan on the side covered her mouth and chuckled, saying: "You have so many romantic debts, won't you become an ancestor in a few hundred years?"

Zhong Ling also smiled and said, "Are these all your descendants?"

Feng Ji smiled, looked at Feng Wuji, and said: "You have done a good job, and you are still guarding Treasure Island after all these years."

He looked back at the ice coffins around him and sighed with emotion: "Unexpectedly, they all chose to freeze themselves in the end. Fortunately, I came back in time."

Feng Ji waved his hand, and the ice coffins in front of him suddenly roared and shattered.

But he saw familiar faces emerging from the ice coffin.

Li Mochou, Mu Nianci, Yang Guo, Xiao Longnu, Hong Lingbo, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaoxiao...

These are all his closest relatives who are still there today.

Feng Ji was delighted.

As the ice coffin broke, Feng Ji stretched out his hand and shot out a series of rejuvenation charms, which fell directly on them.

As the green light of the Rejuvenation Talisman flashed, Li Mochou, Mu Nianci and others, who had already fallen into a state of suspended animation, began to feel their heartbeats gradually become stronger, and blood appeared on their pale faces.

Among everyone, the first ones to open their eyes were not Li Mochou and Mu Nianci, but...

"Where...where is this? What's wrong with me?"

The first one to sit up was the extremely handsome Yang Guo!

He struggled to sit up, looking around blankly, and suddenly saw Feng Ji.

He suddenly looked confused: "Dad? I... did I dream of you again?"

Feng Ji suddenly laughed: "Little Yang Guo, your dynasty's hegemony has long been gone. This one belongs to me. How easy is it to call me?"

Yang Guo suddenly showed a look of astonishment, and immediately countless memories of the past came to his mind.

In the forty-eighth year of his founding, he was tired of the intrigues among his ministers, so he passed the throne directly to the prince, and took his queen Hong Lingbo with him to retire from the world.

After several years of wandering around the world, he felt homesick and joined hands with Hong Lingbo to return to Taihu Treasure Island.

After several more years, my mother's vitality and blood weakened. Although her appearance remained unchanged, her vitality was decreasing.

Even Mochou's mother was unable to do anything. In the end, her mother decided to enter the ice and snow formation in advance, freeze herself, and wait for her adoptive father to return.

In the next few years, Mochou's mother also experienced a decline in energy and blood, and she also fell into a deep sleep frozen in the ice and snow array.

After that, he became the owner of Treasure Island.

One year, an unscrupulous descendant appeared on Treasure Island, trying to enter the ice and snow formation and awaken Mochou's mother.

Although Yang Guo killed the son with his own hands, he still felt disheartened.

Finally, he took Hong Lingbo and Aunt Long into the ice and snow formation.

Not only that, he also established his ancestral precepts and made the ice and snow formation a forbidden area on Treasure Island. He even changed the formation to make the ice and snow formation and Treasure Island's defensive phantom formation integrated.

As long as the defensive phantom formation continues, the ice and snow formation will not stop.

In this way, he didn't have to worry about the formation being broken. In the end, he took everyone with him to sleep in the ice.

When his thoughts returned to his eyes, Yang Guo suddenly woke up and looked at the familiar foster father in front of him.

His eyes suddenly turned red: "Adopted father...is it really you? Adopted father?"

Feng Ji also sighed with emotion and said, "Xiao Yang Guo, it's me, I'm... back."

"Woooo..."

Yang Guo, who had always been strong, actually burst into tears at this moment.

He struggled to get up and threw himself into Feng Ji's arms.

He has fantasized about returning to his youth countless times.

At that time, I and a group of younger brothers and sisters were practicing martial arts hard, and my adoptive father, Mochou's mother, and my mother would smile and watch everyone from the verandah.

When we are tired from training, my mother will make medicinal tea for everyone.

Mochou’s mother will ask people to take a medicinal bath in advance.

Even if he later became emperor, what he missed the most was still the lush years at that time.

Until he froze himself and fell into a deep sleep, he felt that maybe he would never see his adoptive father in his life.

I didn't expect... I didn't expect that I would wake up again and really see the adoptive father I had missed so much!