"The junior just used some small tricks, which cannot catch the eye of the senior."
Jiang Yu had no intention of hiding the matter and took out the jade bottle from his arms.
A mysterious force in the darkness caught the jade bottle and flew into the depths.
Not long after, the surroundings lit up. Only then did Chen Fan and others see clearly that there was a haggard old man sitting at the end of the cave.
He was surrounded by several magic circles made of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. The power of life in the magic circle was abundant, constantly washing the old man's body.
Although Chen Fan knew very little about the magic circle, he could tell that the old man's blood and energy had declined and he did not have much life left. It's all because of the life force emitted by this formation that he can hold his breath.
It seems that this person is really an old monster in Wanling Sect.
For some reason, after smelling the jade bottles in the old man's hands, he looked excited.
Looking at Jiang Yu, he asked, "What's your name? Why is there Wanling Sect's unique ant repellent powder?"
"Jiang Yu, junior, the medicinal powder was given by the seniors in the clan."
This ant repellent powder is indeed unique to Wanling Sect. It's just that the current Wanling Sect has long lost its inheritance, and no one should recognize it. Why would this old monster from the Wanling Sect recognize it?
Jiang Yu was full of doubts.
It has been a long time since the Wanling Sect lost its inheritance. If this old monster is really a monk of that era, he has lived for an unknown number of years.
But this is almost impossible. The longevity maintenance circle around the old monster's body alone cannot sustain it for that long.
And if this old monster is really from that era, how could Wanling Sect lose its inheritance.
It is conceivable that this old monster is definitely not a monk of that era. But if you were not a monk of that era, how could you recognize this medicine?
"The surname Jiang..." The old man from Wanling Sect asked Jiang Yu with uncontrollable excitement. "Who are you, Jiang Xiaowang?"
"This..." Jiang Yu was even more confused. At the same time, he secretly held a talisman in his hand, ready to summon the seniors in the clan to escape at any time.
Jiang Yu knows best who Jiang Xiaowang is, because this man is her father.
But their clan is rarely born. Except for some people in the force who are chasing her who know the name Jiang Xiaowang, not many people in the world know this name.
But the old monster in front of him not only recognized the medicinal powder, but also pronounced her father's name, which made Jiang Yu wary.
How could Jiang Yu's secret actions be hidden from the old monster of Wanling Sect? But he had no intention of stopping him. Instead, he restrained his excitement and said in as calm a tone as possible: "Don't worry, just say it. I, Hua Lingzi, am not from that force you think."
Hua Lingzi, the old monster of Wanling Sect, spoke as calmly as possible, as if he was afraid of scaring Jiang Yu.
"Jiang Xiaowang is my father."
After Jiang Yu thought for a long time, he finally said it truthfully.
Hearing this, Hua Lingzi burst out laughing: "I didn't expect that when I was dying, I could actually meet the daughter of my old friend here."
Jiang Yu was stunned and asked hurriedly: "Senior, do you know my father?"
Hua Lingzi fell into memories, and after a long time he said, "That was five hundred years ago."
Chen Fan was secretly shocked. Hua Lingzi met Jiang Yu's father five hundred years ago, and now the old monster in front of him has lived for an unknown number of years. This may even be the oldest monk he has ever seen.
Hua Lingzi continued: "At that time, I was still an ordinary monk in Wanling Sect, and I met your father by chance. At that time, your father was already beyond my reach. He was also your father. He let me know the final calamity of the cultivation world, and also allowed me to obtain part of the inheritance of the original Wanling Sect, so I could recognize this medicinal powder. But since then, it has also made me fearful, and my cultivation has reached the transformation level. After reaching the peak of the Infant Realm, you will never dare to think about hitting the next level again."
The final calamity in the spiritual world? The peak stage of the Infant Transformation Realm? Don’t you dare to hit the next level again?
Countless questions and shocks impacted Chen Fan's mind.
He originally thought that Jiang Yu was the daughter of a powerful force who was hiding from the world, but now it seemed that Jiang Yu had more huge secrets.
From Hua Lingzi's words, Chen Fan also keenly realized that the world of cultivation is not as simple as he thought, and there are huge secrets hidden in the world of cultivation. It's just that this secret is not something he is qualified to know now.
The reason is that he is too weak to carry so many secrets.
"Is Wanling Sect okay?" After a long time, Hua Lingzi asked Jiang Yu again.
Chen Fan was confused. Hua Lingzi himself was in the Wanling Sect. Why did he ask Jiang Yu if Wanling Sect was good?
However, Jiang Yu looked lonely and remained silent, not answering Hua Lingzi's question.
"Is the spirit clan okay?" Hua Lingzi sighed and continued to ask.
Jiang Yu remained silent.
After a long time, Hua Lingzi asked again: "Have you found a way to resolve the final calamity?"
Ginger Fish was still silent.
Hua Lingzi let out a long sigh, his eyes full of loneliness, and murmured to himself: "The cycle of heaven and destiny are like this. Even you spirit tribe can't find a way to resolve the final calamity. I'm afraid no one in this world can find it. Whatever, I won’t have the chance to see that day anyway.”
It turns out that the ethnic group to which Ginger Fish belongs is called the Spirit Clan. This is the first time Chen Fan knows.
At the same time, he also gained a new understanding of the spiritual tribe where Jiang Yu belongs.
Five hundred years ago, Jiang Yu's father's cultivation was already at a level that Hua Lingzi could not reach. Now that five hundred years have passed, Chen Fan could not imagine what kind of cultivation Jiang Yu's father would be.
And according to what Hua Lingzi said, the Spirit Clan has been looking for a way to resolve the final calamity. Although he didn't know what the final calamity was, he knew it wasn't a good thing from the name.
From this point of view, the Spirit Clan is not an ethnic group that stands on the opposite side of the spiritual world.
But such a group, with a monk as advanced as Jiang Yu's father, could not leave the world, and was hunted down by another mysterious force.
This mysterious force can affect Wanling City, and it is not afraid of the spirit clan where Jiang Yu belongs. What role does such a mysterious force play in the spiritual world?
There was too much information and too many questions at once, and Chen Fan couldn't figure it out.
It seems that only by becoming stronger can one be qualified to carry these secrets, and only then can one be qualified to come into contact with the truth about the origin of the world.
Whether it's a strange limb, a broken immortal order, a demon, or a spirit race, in the end, that mysterious force can give Chen Fan a reason to become stronger.
Of course, the main reason is that after becoming stronger, Chen Fan can control his own destiny. Even if you can't control it, you can at least understand your destiny.
Instead of being like most monks, living in confusion every day, even if they die, they will die in an unknown manner.
A belief in becoming stronger suddenly rose in Chen Fan's heart.
