Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect - Chapter 224
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“Why haven’t you come out yet?”
Shu Qinyue muttered in front of the sect’s training room in Qingyue Sect.
The sect leader Meng Pingyue coughed lightly: “Maybe he has fallen into enlightenment again?”
Meng Pingyue was more anxious and wanted to know the full picture of this poem more than Shu Qinyue and others.
Now he even had an impulse to practice the inheritance of this predecessor. Although the breakthrough of the Nascent Soul was out of reach, the chaos was about to start and the situation changed suddenly. It was good to have more means to save his life.
When the fight came, the unexpected might be the difference between life and death.
“Maybe.”
“Will coming out of retreat mean facing the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation?”
“Yu Meizi shouldn’t be so inconsiderate, right?”
Everyone waited at ease and discussed in a low voice.
But in the place separated by a door, there was boundless spring.
Ink splashed on the ground, and a brush fell beside it. Even the wolf hair was messed up, like a bald pen holder.
The white rice paper with the poem was scattered on the ground, and there were some wrinkles on it, as if it was pressed under the body and ravaged.
Ye Yunqi put on his Taoist robe and leaned over to pick up the paper on the ground: “It’s all wrinkled, how about I write a new one.”
“Ye Lang…” The beauty on the table slowly stood up and shook her head, “No need, I’ve written it all down.”
Then he took the paper and smiled at Ye Yunqi.
“It’s really ridiculous.” Yu Meizi laughed at herself, but by chance, the previous anxiety was also washed away.
“Ye Lang, you go out first, I’m ready to break through.”
“Okay.” Ye Yunqi nodded, tidied his clothes, and then walked to the door.
When Yu Meizi opened the door, Ye Yunqi stepped out, and then the door was quickly closed, and the formation was closed.
“Elder Ye.” Meng Pingyue’s eyes lit up, “Elder Ye, what is the whole poem?”
Before Ye Yunqi spoke, Shu Qinyue and others put all the items such as pens, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him.
Ye Yunqi had no choice but to lower his head and start writing silently.
Everyone leaned forward to look at every word, but the elders and clan leaders outside the door had not practiced the time inheritance after all, and they did not have much understanding of it. Instead, they were thinking about other things.
Shu Qinyue transmitted the message: “Meiyue, look at Elder Ye’s clothes, is it a little different from when he went in?”
Hearing this, Shu Meiyue looked at Ye Yunqi carefully and replied: “I also feel that there seems to be something different, but I didn’t look so carefully just now, so I can’t compare it.”
“I’ll ask Xinyue.” Shu Qinyue said, and then muttered to others.
Finally, after a few people discussed it, they found that the clothes were obviously tidied, and even the hairstyle was particularly neat.
Why do you have to tidy up your clothes in the quiet room?
Everyone’s eyes suddenly became ambiguous.
Ye Yunqi also noticed that the atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder, and hurriedly finished the rest of the poem: “It’s all here.”
“Okay, okay. You should be credited for it!” As a veteran, Sect Master Meng Pingyue discovered Ye Yunqi’s changes earlier than other elders.
However, she just smiled knowingly, and her mind fell on the poem itself.
We are all veterans, who doesn’t know how lingering it is when two people fall in love for the first time?
If not, where did Meng Jiuyun come from?
Elder Meng Jiuyun is the daughter of Sect Master Meng Pingyue.
“Elder Ye, there is no need to rush back, just stay here, and wait for Yu Meizi to break through the golden elixir and survive the thunder tribulation, which will also be of great help to you.” Meng Pingyue invited.
Ye Yunqi thought about it and decided to stay.
In the past, Elder Wang Tieyuan of Tieyun Sect broke through the golden elixir, which brought him great insights and helped him break through the foundation.
Now he is a foundation-building real person with divine consciousness. He will gain more by watching the breakthrough of the golden elixir.
Ye Yunqi sat cross-legged outside the practice room. This place was the heart of the Qingyue Sect’s spiritual vein. Even if he was not in the practice room, the spiritual energy was not bad. Ye Yunqi simply practiced on the spot.
Meng Pingyue took the poem left by Ye Yunqi and compared it with the inheritance of time to comprehend it repeatedly, trying to practice this way at the same time.
Suddenly one day, the spiritual energy around him surged and went to the practice room.
This sudden change also startled Ye Yunqi who was practicing.
Ye Yunqi opened his eyes. The scene in front of him was ordinary, but in the perception of his spiritual consciousness, the spiritual energy around him seemed to have encountered a bottomless pit, and it surged fiercely towards the quiet room.
The spirit gathering array arranged in the quiet room also flickered with light, as if it had reached its limit.
“Yu Meizi is ready to break through.” Meng Pingyue murmured, put away the inheritance in his hand, and looked at the scene in front of him carefully.
In the quiet room, at the center of the spiritual energy vortex, Yu Meizi sat cross-legged on the futon. The blush on her face had long faded, replaced by a cool and ethereal aura. Now her face was serene and solemn.
Around her, there were eleven precious spiritual materials, nine of which were prepared by the sect, and the remaining two were just handed to her by Ye Yunqi. Each spiritual material exuded a rich spiritual energy.
Yu Meizi took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes, and began to guide her spiritual power to communicate with the spiritual materials around her. Her spiritual power was like a strand of soft silk thread, carefully touching the first spiritual material.
This spiritual material was like a strange flower blooming on the bright moon, the petals were like the cool moonlight, and the stamens contained surging spiritual power.
When Yu Meizi’s spiritual power touched the spiritual material, the spiritual material trembled slightly, and then turned into a stream of light like ice and snow melting, and slowly flowed into Yu Meizi’s body along the spiritual power thread.
As the spiritual power of the first spiritual material was absorbed, Yu Meizi felt as if her spiritual sea was injected with a spring, and the originally calm spiritual power began to fluctuate slightly and became more active.
She did not stop at all and continued to guide the spiritual power to contact the second spiritual material.
This spiritual material was shaped like a crystal ball, with countless runes flowing inside. Each rune carried an ancient breath of time. This was an extremely precious spiritual material related to the way of time.
When it was wrapped by Yu Meizi’s spiritual power, the runes flickered more and more violently, and then turned into a bright light band, which merged into her spiritual sea and blended with the previous spiritual power, making the spiritual power of the spiritual sea more abundant, like the rising tide of the sea.
In this way, Yu Meizi absorbed the spiritual materials one by one.
When absorbing the seventh spiritual material, Yu Meizi encountered a bottleneck.
This seventh spiritual material was an ice-blue lotus, and its spiritual power was as vast as a storm on an ice field.
Although Yu Meizi tried her best, she could no longer absorb it completely.
The spiritual power connected with the spiritual power of the lotus, but it could no longer be stuffed into the Dantian.
Fine beads of sweat oozed from Yu Meizi’s forehead, and her body trembled slightly.
“Six spiritual materials? It’s enough, no, I still have to work harder.” Yu Meizi sighed softly.
Of course, the more spiritual materials, the better. Nine is the number. The most talented people can swallow nine spiritual materials to help them break through the Jindan.
But people with poor qualifications cannot absorb all of them even if they collect nine spiritual materials.
It’s like in the realm, the sixth level of foundation building is also the middle stage, while the seventh level of foundation building is generally the late stage.
There is a huge gap between absorbing six spiritual materials and seven spiritual materials. Yu Meizi feels that she can work harder.
“If you can’t absorb it, you have to compress it.” Yu Meizi’s eyes condensed, and she took out the Ningjing Pill from the storage ring.
This Ningjing Pill was refined by Qingyue Sect with countless efforts, and is specially used for breaking through the Jindan realm.
Yu Meizi gently put the crystal pill into her mouth. The pill melted as soon as it entered her mouth, turning into a powerful spiritual power torrent that rushed towards her spiritual sea.
With the help of the crystal pill, the spiritual power in Yu Meizi’s spiritual sea seemed to have received some kind of call and began to gather frantically.
The spiritual power that was originally scattered everywhere quickly condensed towards the center like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.
As the spiritual power continued to compress, a small light spot gradually formed in the center of the spiritual sea.
This light spot was the prototype of the golden elixir. It was like a newborn star, emitting a soft and mysterious light.
“At this moment!” Yu Meizi shouted in her heart, and her spiritual power rolled up the seventh spiritual material and flew into her mouth suddenly.
By condensing, she broke through her own limit.
The spiritual material flew into her mouth and turned into spiritual liquid and rolled down. The spiritual energy and Tao contained in it instantly spread and were swallowed by Yu Meizi into her stomach.
The light spot became more and more formed.
At the same time, in Yu Meizi’s mind, the avenue she had realized began to slowly unfold like a scroll.
Her understanding of the Way of the Moon and the Way of Time became extremely clear at this moment.
The Way of the Moon is a kind of ever-changing beauty of waxing and waning, an eternal guardian in the dark night, and contains endless tenderness and mystery; the Way of Time is the flow of years, the changes of the world, and the beginning and end of life.
These two great ways intertwined and merged in her mind, gradually forming unique Dao patterns.
Yu Meizi guided these Dao patterns and carefully carved them on the condensing golden elixir.
Each pattern seemed to be carved with the most delicate carving knife, containing her profound understanding of the Dao.
As the Dao patterns were constantly engraved, the light of the golden elixir became more dazzling, and the spiritual power inside it became more powerful and stable.
Just as the golden elixir was about to be fully formed, the sky suddenly changed.
Thick dark clouds gathered quickly, like black waves rolling in the sky.
Thunder tribulation, this is the test that cultivators must face to break through the golden elixir realm, and it came as expected.
Yu Meizi felt the breath of the thunder tribulation. She opened her eyes, and her eyes flashed with a resolute light.
She flashed and flew out of the quiet room, rushing towards the mountain of tribulation that Qingyue Sect had prepared for its disciples.
Outside the quiet room, everyone saw Yu Meizi’s figure going away, and Meng Pingyue stood up first: “Let’s go, let’s follow.”
Everyone raised their long swords, turned into streams of light, and followed the figures of the two.
The mountain of tribulation of Qingyue Sect was covered with lush vegetation, and it seemed that it had not experienced thunder tribulation for a long time.
The vegetation withered and flourished once a year, but for a Jindan sect, how long would it take for a person to cross the tribulation?
When Yu Meizi arrived at the top of the mountain of tribulation, the thunder tribulation in the sky was ready to go.
The first thunder was like an angry dragon, with the power to destroy everything, striking at Yu Meizi. Yu Meizi was not in a hurry. She mobilized the power of the Jindan that had just condensed in her body, forming a faint light curtain around her body.
The thunderbolt hit the light curtain, and a dazzling light burst out. The powerful impact made Yu Meizi’s body shake slightly, but the light curtain remained solid.
The second thunderbolt fell immediately, and this one was thicker than the previous one. The power of thunderbolt seemed to tear the world apart.
Yu Meizi formed seals with her hands and chanted something. She integrated the gentle power of the Moon Dao into the light curtain, making the light curtain more resilient and carrying a dissolving power.
After the thunderbolt hit the light curtain, its power was cleverly dispersed and slid down the mountain, leaving a series of charred marks on the ground.
The third, fourth…thunderbolts fell one after another. Yu Meizi relied on her understanding of the Way of the Moon and the Way of Time, as well as the power of the golden elixir that had just been condensed, to resist the attacks of the thunder tribulation again and again.
In this process, her understanding of the Great Dao became deeper, and the golden elixir became more stable under the tempering of the thunder tribulation.
Finally, the last thunderbolt came.
This thunderbolt contained the essence of the entire thunder tribulation, and its power was so great that it was enough to destroy a small city. Yu Meizi’s face was solemn. She mobilized all the spiritual power in her body, and the golden elixir rotated at high speed, releasing the strongest power.
She exerted the protective power of the Way of the Moon to the extreme, and at the same time used the changeable magic of the Way of Time. The long sword in her hand shone brightly, and the robes on her body swayed in the wind.
Meng Pingyue looked calm, but her heart had already been lifted.
This is the last level!
As long as you pass it, Qingyue Sect will have another golden elixir master!
With a loud bang, the thunder dissipated, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated.
Yu Meizi successfully survived the thunder tribulation. She stood on the top of the mountain, bathed in the golden sunlight, and felt the powerful force of the golden elixir in her body.
Yu Meizi looked at everyone, and Meng Pingyue nodded with a smile.
Suddenly, I was stunned: This girl’s eyes don’t seem to be looking at me, the sect master?
Meng Pingyue glanced at Ye Yunqi with the corner of his eye, and smiled helplessly in his heart.
Sure enough, she was looking at this child.
Ye Yunqi and Yu Meizi looked at each other, and Ye Yunqi nodded with a smile. The previous tribulation of Wang Tieyuan was just a viewing experience for him.
But this time, it was his lover who survived the tribulation.
Although the golden elixir thunder tribulation is relatively safe, and a group of sects also have ways to save their lives and practice again if they fail to survive the tribulation.
But after all, the thunder struck their own family.
How can people not be distressed?
Now that the distressing moment has passed, Ye Yunqi also feels proud of it.
Yu Meizi came in the void.
Shu Qinyue said from a distance: “Yu Meizi, you win this time.”
Then he snorted, turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence: “I also want to retreat and strive for the golden elixir!”
Shu Xinyue and Shu Meiyue hurriedly said to Yu Meizi: “Congratulations, we will go first.”
Turning around and following Shu Qinyue, they could still hear their shouts from afar: “Sister! It’s not time for us yet!”
Meng Jiuyun chuckled.
Meng Pingyue sighed: “It’s great that the sect can set off a trend of hard work.”