Yangxian Hall is a hall with a long history in Wanzhong Mountain. It was not called Yangxian Hall at the beginning. It was just an ordinary hall with a small area and far less grandeur than it is now. Five hundred years ago, Zhang Ruiming of the Zhang family crossed the threshold of the true fairyland in this hall, achieved the true fairyland, and ascended to the fairyland.
Since then, the temple has been expanded and renamed the Yangxian Hall, which can cultivate true immortals.
After the expansion, the Yangxian Hall has not only raised its building height to the point where it can look down upon other halls, but also has a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one top-grade spiritual veins implanted in the middle of the mountain. Coupled with the blessing of the heavenly grade spiritual formation, Yangxian Hall can The Immortal Palace has become the most suitable place for cultivation in Wan Zhong Mountain.
If they reach the peak of the spirit master realm, family members who are expected to break through to the true fairy realm can break through in seclusion in the Yangxian Hall. The Zhang family is also looking forward to having another strong person in the True Immortal Realm emerge from the Immortal Yang Palace. However, five hundred years have passed, and five powerful people in the Spirit Master Realm have entered the Immortal Yang Palace to practice, but they all ended in failure. The most promising one is the ancestor Zhang Qingyuan, but after nine reincarnations, it still ended in failure.
That day, she couldn't bear to cut off the bond with her son in the ninth reincarnation, and a crack appeared in her Taoist heart. The crack instantly expanded from a hair to an abyss, and she fell straight from the ninth heaven to hell.
A thought can turn you into a demon, and your hair can turn gray in an instant.
She sat cross-legged, with white hair and a look of extreme pain still remaining on her fairy-like appearance. She frowned, her eyes were closed, and there was a faint trace of blood on the corners of her mouth. Dust fell on her plain clothes. It was in sharp contrast to the spotless surroundings of the main hall.
When Ye Yuntian saw that familiar face, he felt a twinge of pain in his heart. He was very familiar with the Nine-turn Immortal Refining Technique, so naturally he knew very well which step led to the current situation.
She would rather not become a true immortal, would rather become a demon, would rather sleep forever, than give up the only child she loved so much and felt a little guilty about.
Ye Yuntian walked up to her, took off the red cloak on his body, restored his original appearance, squatted down, brushed away the dried blood from the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "Mom, Hao'er is back! Since childhood, Hao'er is back! Fengtian is back with you!"
Ye Yuntian could tell almost at a glance that Zhang Qingyuan was in very bad condition. He fell into a deep sleep, and his consciousness fell into endless darkness. If Zhang Qingyuan in this state was called by Ye Yuntian, the chance of waking up would be It's less than 30%. As for using his head to stimulate it, it will be useless.
The moment he saw Zhang Qingyuan, Ye Yuntian felt more confident. The real purpose of the few guys who spread the news that killing him would wake up Zhang Qingyuan was not to let Zhang Qingyuan wake up.
Ye Yuntian's voice was very soft, like a spring breeze, as if a slightly louder voice would disturb her, but just such a gentle call made her frown relax a little. Although it was not obvious, she still avoided it. But it is captured by the fire phantom spiritual eyes.
"There's a show!"
Ye Yuntian felt happy. As long as there was movement, his certainty of waking up his mother would increase by 30%.
Just when he was about to go all out, a scream came from the door: "Fuck! Who the hell are you?"
Zhang Yonghan's three views were about to be subverted. When he came in just now, he happened to see his junior uncle taking off the same red cloak. Before he could think about it carefully, he became a little excited and opened his eyes wide, wanting to see He looked at the graceful figure of the young uncle taking off his red cloak, but what he didn't expect was that in the blink of an eye, the young uncle turned into a man!
How shocked he was, the sharp his voice was, piercing the quiet immortal palace.
Ye Yuntian just turned around and glanced at this guy coldly, ignoring him at all. He continued to lower his head and whispered softly: "Mom, I am Hao'er. I killed them all in the General's Mansion that day. I didn't die... …”
Ye Yuntian's words stopped suddenly. There was a wave of fluctuation in the void in front of him, turning into a medium-sized vortex. A fingerprint rushed out of the vortex and hit his chest directly with a bang. With a loud noise, his body suddenly flew hundreds of feet backwards, past Zhang Yonghan and others standing at the door, and flew to the steps outside the hall. Then he reluctantly stopped and spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.
This fingerprint is very powerful. The person who executed it at least has the cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but it does not have the power to break through the void. The reason why it can be executed from a distance is obviously the use of the spiritual formation of Wanzhong Mountain, which was arranged inside the hall earlier. The formation flag gave Ye Yuntian a heavy blow at the critical moment. If Ye Yuntian had not retained the power of Lord Yun in his body, this fingerprint would have caused him to collapse completely and die without a complete body.
"Unexpectedly, there are younger generations who can receive my finger without dying. I have to say that my sister really gave birth to a good son!"
An old man walked out of the hall. He was dressed in a gray gown, his gray hair was combed meticulously, and his belt was inlaid with five crystal clear green emeralds. He slowly walked out of the hall, exuding a touch of nobility in his every move.
"Grandpa?!" When Zhang Yonghan saw the white-haired old man, a look of suspicion flashed on his face. He didn't understand why grandpa appeared here, but he heard what grandpa said. Could it be that the son of his aunt when he was a boy in front of him was the legendary aunt? The son of the ninth reincarnation? That guy is not yet twenty years old, right? How could he resist his grandfather's attack?
A series of question marks emerged in Zhang Yonghan's mind.
The white-haired old man glanced at Zhang Yonghan, smiled slightly, came to Ye Hao, and said condescendingly: "With your talent, and given you some more time, you may be able to achieve the realm of Spirit Master, but my Zhang family does not lack the realm of Spirit Master. He is a True Immortal. Since ancestor Zhang Ruiming ascended to the Immortal Realm five hundred years ago, my Zhang family has no strong person in the True Immortal Realm, so over the years, it has gradually been at the bottom of the ten major families in the Holy Court."
Ye Yuntian stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at him and asked, "What does this have to do with me?"
There was not much emotion on the face of the white-haired old man. He looked at Ye Yuntian with his turbid eyes and continued: "As long as you die, you can completely cut off your mother's ties to the world and wake up. Then I will The Zhang family will naturally have a strong man from the True Immortal Realm again, and will become the head of the top ten families in one fell swoop.”
Tsk~
There was a hint of disdain on Ye Yuntian's lips, and he asked, "Have you ever practiced the Nine-turn Immortal Refining Technique?"
The white-haired old man frowned and didn't understand why Ye Yuntian asked like this.
But before he could answer, Ye Yuntian continued to say to himself: "I think you must have never practiced it, but my master, Yun Zun Spirit Master, has practiced this technique. To cut off the bond, you must cut it off yourself. Okay, killing me won't wake up my mother; in a situation like hers where she becomes obsessed because she can't let go, the only way is to let the bond she can't let go pull her out again, and then she will walk on another path to becoming a fairy. As long as she is in Give me a stick of incense and I can wake up my mother and restore the Zhang family to its former glory."
Ye Yuntian felt that the cheap uncle in front of him was kept in the dark just like Zhang Aoyu. He wanted to use this opportunity to get the old man in white to stand on his side and help him buy some time.
However, what he didn't expect was that the white-haired old man frowned and pondered for a moment, then flicked his sleeves and shouted coldly: "You are talking nonsense! Take your life!"
