[Chapter 1510: The Holy Mother of All Souls]

Bao Yiju naturally understood what was going on, and he must have been driven out because he could not satisfy the Holy Mother of All Spirits.

“Hmph… Don’t expect anything good to come of you if you go in.” The man snorted and left.

Bao Yiju sneered, took out a Hehuan Pill given by his master Xu Yuan and took it. He immediately felt a burst of heat in his body, and walked into the inner hall with a blush on his face and a smile.

“Holy Mother Baozi wants to see you.” Bao Yiju spoke softly, standing in front of a large pink bed, looking at the Holy Mother of All Spirits behind the gauze curtain.

“Hehe, I just drove away the bones, and you come again, aren’t you afraid that I will take it out on you?” The Holy Mother of All Spirits said faintly. In fact, after seeing Bao Yiju, she was finally in a better mood, because no matter how Bao Yiju practiced double cultivation, his appearance would make any woman tremble.

So she was relatively gentle to Bao Yiju.

Bao Yishu flattered, “As long as I can make you feel better, I am happy to be your irritant.”

The Holy Mother of All Souls lay on the big bed and hooked her finger, “You are the only one who can talk, come here…”

Bao Yishu grinned and walked over… At this moment, the power of the elixir in his body exploded and turned into a fire.

Suddenly, there were rough gasps, and Bao Yishu was a little impatient and rushed over directly. The power of the elixir in his body exploded to the point that he could not suppress it.

If it were a normal day, he would crawl over to get close to the Holy Mother of All Souls, but today he was really hungry and thirsty, and he pounced on the Holy Mother of All Souls like a hungry wolf…

The Holy Mother of All Souls was stunned by the little bun’s behavior today. Instead of being angry, she was faintly excited in her heart.

Outside the hall, Yang was chatting with the two doormaids, and before they knew it, half a day had passed.

Bao Yiju hasn’t come out yet. Yang is not anxious about this. Instead, he is very calm. The longer Bao Yiju stays in, the greater the chance that the Holy Mother of All Spirits is poisoned. This is a good thing.

After another two hours, the door of the hall finally opened. Bao Yiju’s face was pale and he staggered out. After seeing Master Xu Yuan, he smiled and whispered, “Master, you have fulfilled your mission. The Holy Mother is in a good mood and promised not to care about the loss of 30 Mahayana disciples. The Holy Mother is waiting for you in the hall now. You can go in directly. The Holy Mother is summoning you.”

Yang Yiyun smiled and said, “You have worked hard, go back and rest.”

Yang could naturally see that Bao Yiju was overdoing it.

“Ahem… Master, can you find some pills for me next time? This pill is very powerful. The Holy Mother is very satisfied with my performance.” Although Bao Yiju was shaking when he walked, he still asked for pills.

Yang Yiyun was very happy, and almost said, “You kid will die if you take a few more pills.” However, he was playing the role of Xu Yuan at the moment. Hearing Bao Yishu’s request, he said seriously, “Don’t worry, disciple. Although this pill is precious, I will find a way to get you a few more for your future.”

Bao Yishu was overjoyed: “Thank you, Master.” He remembered the madness of the Holy Mother of All Spirits and her expression of being conquered by him, and he felt very happy.

“Okay, go back and rest quickly… I will go to see the Holy Mother first.” Yang Yiyun said and went directly into the hall.

He wanted to meet the Holy Mother of All Spirits now. In his mind, he had already thought of the scene of the old witch of the Holy Mother of All Spirits being suppressed by him. Bao Yishu’s mission was completed, and he didn’t want to waste time. If the Holy Mother of All Spirits noticed something wrong, he would have no chance to do it.

The elixir he refined was controlled by himself. After adding the water of life, as long as he activated it in front of the Holy Mother of All Spirits, the demonic power would be unleashed. But it is better to be safe than sorry.

So he had to go in quickly.

In fact, Bao Yishu and the old witch of the Holy Mother of All Spirits were actually poisoned, but without activating the water of life, it would not be unleashed.

…

After Yang Yiyun entered the hall, he closed the door of the hall and set up a barrier.

This is the front hall of the Hall of All Spirits.

At this moment, as soon as the barrier was set, the Holy Mother of All Spirits came out of the back hall with an extremely flushed face.

Yang cursed the old witch in his heart.

However, he cursed in his heart, but for face, he was now the elder Xu Yuan of the Holy Land of All Spirits. Before activating the water of life or confirming that the Holy Mother of All Spirits was poisoned, he still had to do the face he should do.

After seeing the Holy Mother of All Spirits come out, he clasped his fists and saluted, saying, “Greetings, Holy Mother.”

“Okay, no need to salute. Little Baozi has already told me everything. It’s good that you can come back alive. That little thief Yang Yiyun must have had some great adventure in the Yunlei Mountains, otherwise he could bring out tens of thousands of demon cultivators?

But then again, did Yang Yiyun really bring tens of thousands of demon cultivators at the Ascension Realm level after he came out of the Yunlei Mountains?” The Holy Mother of All Spirits did not believe this. “

Holy Mother, you can see that there are indeed countless Ascension Realm demons around Yang Yiyun. When we found him coming out, we all rushed over. As a result, that kid brought tens of thousands of demons and wiped out 150 Mahayana Great Perfection disciples from our five major holy places in one encounter. If I hadn’t run fast at that time and lagged behind everyone, I wouldn’t have seen the Holy Mother…”

Yang Yiyun was speaking half-truthfully at this moment. Anyway, he didn’t say how many Ascension Realm demons there were.

And this is exactly what the Holy Mother of All Spirits wanted to know.

With a frown, the Holy Mother of All Spirits spoke from the main throne, walked towards Yang Yiyu step by step, and asked, “I need to know how many great demons in the ascended realm are around him?”

Yang Yiyu looked at the old witch walking towards him step by step. To be honest, he was a little nervous, but he knew that there was no way out at this moment. Thinking that the old witch had been poisoned, and there were great demons such as Zi Huang in his Qiankun Pot space, there was no need to be afraid of her.

With a thought, he communicated with Purple Emperor, Peacock, Green Ox, Rat King and Calf to let them be ready to attack at any time. He said with a thoughtful look on his face: “Reporting to the Holy Mother, I was busy running away at that time and didn’t have time to count how many Ascension Realm monsters there were.

But judging from the demonic energy at that time, there were at least thousands of Ascension Realm monsters, and the rest were probably in the Mahayana period. Yang Yiyu has become powerful, and I think it is better for our Holy Mother not to make an enemy of Yang Yiyu…” Of course, Yang Yiyu would not give a specific number, and tried to be vague, saying more to scare the Holy Mother.

If he didn’t make an enemy, he would also test how much this old witch hated him.

“Enough…”

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the Holy Mother of All Spirits, who said with a resentful look on her face: “The little thief Yang Yiyu killed my son, took away my Wanling Staff, and trampled on my face. If I don’t kill him, I will not be able to relieve the hatred in my heart…”

“But Yang Yiyu is now fully grown. There are thousands of Ascension Realm and tens of thousands of Mahayana level monsters around him. Even if our five major holy places join forces to mobilize, I am afraid we can’t kill him now. On the contrary, we will get into big trouble. After all, our five major holy places combined have less than a thousand Ascension Realm and tens of thousands of Mahayana level cultivators. For the foundation of our Holy Mother of All Spirits, please think twice…”

On the surface, Yang was considering the Holy Mother of All Spirits and looked worried, but in fact, he just wanted to get some words from the old witch to see if the Holy Mother of All Spirits or the other major holy places had any other trump cards.

After all, from Xu Yuan’s soul-searching memories, he knew that even in the Wanling Holy Land, there were still monster disciples hidden in the Wanling Mountain. As for whether there were others, perhaps only the old witch Wanling Holy Mother knew.

It was most appropriate to test them at this time.

Yang Yiyu finished speaking worriedly, only to hear the Holy Mother of All Spirits snort coldly: “According to what you said about thousands of Ascension Realm and

tens of thousands of Mahayana, it is true that the five major holy places combined do not have that many masters. However, sometimes large numbers do not necessarily mean strong power. Have you forgotten that my Holy Land of All Spirits and the Wanling Mountain still have hidden disciples? Those people are the real strong ones at the Ascension Realm level in

the world of cultivators. Every one who comes out of the mountain is strong at the same level. Not to mention invincible, but they also have the power to turn the tide. Every holy place has hidden monster disciples. If the five major holy places like us unite and summon all the hidden disciples to come out of the mountain to fight against that little thief Yang Yiyu.

By then, even if Yang Yiyu has thousands of great monsters and tens of thousands of Mahayana, what is there to fear? In front of those hidden disciples, one by one they will be suppressed into slag.”

The Holy Mother of All Spirits said viciously.

Yang Yiyun was also shocked when he heard the old witch say this. From what the old witch said, it seemed that the hidden monsters in each sect had extraordinary abilities. And if the hidden disciples of the five sacred places united as the old witch said, he might really be in big trouble.

But…how could Yang Yiyun give them a chance at this time?

She agreed with that and continued to test him, “Holy Mother, what if the Hidden Disciple is not as strong as our Wanling Holy Land’s Hidden Disciple who was sent out to kill Yang Yiyu? There are always tens of thousands of big monsters around Yang Yiyu at any time, and he must have an unusual cave treasure on him.

And there is also a young Qilin, plus that kid is weird, he can be in the Yunlei Mountains, he must have got some great opportunity, and he must have a lot of treasures on him. Instead of joining forces with the other four holy lands, why don’t we, the Wanling Holy Land, take action to kill Yang Yiyu and seize the treasures on him?”

After hearing this, Holy Mother of Wanling shook her head and said, “I also want to, but there are only ten Hidden Disciples in my Wanling Holy Land. Last time Hualang was killed by that kid, and now there are only nine Hidden Disciples left.

Nine Hidden Disciples are still… He is a cultivator of the Ascension Realm. Even if he fights ten people alone, he cannot deal with thousands of Ascension Realm monsters. However, Yang Yiyun, the little thief, can survive nine great calamities. Now he has come out of the Yunlei Mountains and has greatly improved the strength of his monsters. He must have extraordinary qualities.

The nine hidden disciples are the real foundation of our Wanling Holy Land. If we lose them in a battle, Wanling Holy Land will decline and lose its status as a holy land. In addition to the top sects that are open to the public, there are also some pseudo-holy land forces in the cultivation world. If the pseudo-holy lands know that we have no hidden disciples, they will definitely take action and take advantage of us to replace us and become the new holy land…”

Yang Yiyun heard the word “pseudo-holy land” for the first time, and he was shocked. He thought that the water in the cultivation world seemed to be deeper than he thought. He

continued to test: “Pseudo-holy land? Why… haven’t I heard of it?” Yang Yiyun showed doubts and waited for the Holy Mother of Wanling to speak.

“This is a secret of the cultivation world. Not many people know it. The nine holy lands’ masters all know that the pseudo-holy lands actually have a history no worse than the contemporary cultivation holy lands. The

pseudo-holy lands are actually inherited from the last era. In the last era, the pseudo-holy lands were real holy lands, but they were replaced by the current holy lands.

The struggle for holy lands has a long history. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a question of who is stronger and who will take the top position, just like when Yun Changsheng of the Hall of Immortality challenged the Holy Land of the Galaxy. Yun Changsheng led people to destroy the Holy Land of the Galaxy and replaced it, becoming the new holy land of the Hall of Immortality.

In theory, as long as the disciples of the Holy Land of the Galaxy do not die out, they will become pseudo-holy lands. There are probably no fewer pseudo-holy lands in the cultivation world than the nine holy lands. They all exist in secret. They move in secret, store up strength and wait for enough strength. They will inevitably challenge the contemporary holy land. If they succeed, they will naturally become the new holy land.”

Yang Yiyu was shocked when he heard it and said, “Then… doesn’t it mean that our family really can’t get rid of Yang Yiyu?”

(End of this chapter)