[Chapter 287 A place where only those with innate strength can go]

Many people do not understand why Wu Jian chose Yang Yiyu, wanted to worship him as a master, and joined Yunmen?

Only Wu Jian himself knew that Yang Yiyu understood him best.

Or Yang Yiyu knew a secret like his.

This is why Wu Jian was excited, and why Wu Jian wanted to worship Yang Yiyu.

The secret method of using blood and qi that Yang Yiyu said was the reason why Wu Jian could be what he is today.

Ten years ago, the master who adopted Wu Jian passed away, but before his death, the master asked Wu Jian to take her ashes back to her hometown for burial.

The Taoist nun who adopted Wu Jian’s hometown was in the deep mountains of Longhu Mountain in Xijiang Province.

Wu Jian’s fate also changed on that day, and it was completely changed on the day when the Taoist nun master was buried.

He still clearly remembers that on that day, he found a place for the Taoist nun master’s ashes according to her instructions, where the wind left a sound and said there was no trace, and buried it.

In fact, the Taoist nun had told Wu Jian in detail about this place before she died. It was on a certain mountain in her hometown, and Wu Jian could find it easily.

At that time, it was a valley, a very special valley, exactly as the Taoist nun master said.

The wind makes a sound, but the water leaves no trace.

There are actually many places where the wind makes a sound, such as any valley in any place, or a place like the gap between the two peaks. As long as the wind blows, there will be a sound, and the wind makes a sound.

But it is a miracle that the water leaves no trace.

At that time, Wu Jian held the master’s urn and wandered around the valley for three days. He found the water, but it was a myth to find a place that leaves no trace.

However, everything seemed to be arranged by the ancient Taoist master. On the third day, Wu Jian saw a special place.

When a mountain stream flowed through a dead tree, it disappeared.

When Wu Jian walked over, he found that the water flowed into the cracks at the roots of the dead tree and completely broke.

At that time, Wu Jian knew that this was the place where the water flowed without a trace in the words of the Taoist nun master.

Because the water flow stopped flowing underground, isn’t it the water flow without a trace?

In fact, it is a natural geographical situation formed by the movement of the earth’s crust. Many underground dark rivers come from this way.

After searching for three days, Wu Jian was very excited. When he walked over to bury the ashes of his Taoist master, he stepped on empty air and lost his center. The ground cracked and he fell into the crack along the water.

When Wu Jian woke up again, he found himself in an underground cave.

In the underground cave, Wu Jian arrived at a place where humans lived. To be more precise, he encountered the body of his master, the sword demon Su Chongqiu, and obtained the sword demon inheritance.

The sword demon Su Chongqiu used a big knife to carve his life and death on the stone wall of the cave.

In the records, Su Chongqiu told about how he reached the innate great perfection, and when he stood with the sword fairy Dugu Zhantian, his cultivation broke through and sensed the thunder tribulation in the sky. After the thunder tribulation, Dugu sensed a strange place. After walking in, he came out five years later and arrived at that underground cave.

In Su Chongqiu’s records, he went to a very mysterious world called Shanhaijie, which was completely a world of immortals. The people there could fly and cast spells… They were called cultivators.

Su Chongqiu lived in that world for five years and joined a sect to learn some small magic. However, because of the competition among the sects, he offended people and was eventually forced into a dead end. He jumped off a cliff and entered a cold pond. When he came out, he was in an underground cave.

However, he was also dying because of his injuries. Before he died, he engraved his life and other things in the cave. He also knew that the dark river in the cave was connected to the mountain and sea world, but he warned him not to let anyone enter the passage later, otherwise he would die.

The words that Yang Yiyu said were a magic spell that Su Chongqiu left behind in his legacy. So when Wu Jian heard it, he was shocked and immediately became Yang Yiyu’s apprentice.

Because in Wu Jian’s heart, the mountain and sea world recorded by Su Chongqiu was a more mysterious world than the ancient warrior world or the earth, and Wu Jian yearned for it very much.

When he heard what Yang Yiyu said, he immediately thought that Yang Yiyu might be from the Mountain and Sea Realm, or that he must have a connection with him. Wu Jian wanted to see the mystery of the Mountain and Sea Realm very much, and becoming Yang Yiyu’s disciple was his choice.

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When Wu Jian loudly said he was willing and knelt down in front of Yang Yiyu, except for Yang Yiyu, the other parties were greatly disappointed.

Yang Yiyun also raised his mouth and looked at Wu Jian and said, “Okay, today, while all the fellow Taoists in the ancient martial arts world are present, I, Yang Yiyun, will raise a toast to a ceremony to accept a disciple. Wu Jian will be my third disciple.

Dugu Hui is the eldest disciple, and Wang Zongren is the second disciple. The two of them have always been registered as disciples, but have never had the opportunity to accept disciples. Today is the ancient martial arts conference. Under the witness of many fellow Taoists, I will accept the three of you as disciples.”

After that, Yang Yiyun clasped his fists and said to Xia Lu and Baishan Changling, “Please be a witness.”

Xia Lu nodded. Baishan naturally did not dare to snatch talents from the master who had just recognized him. He smiled and said, “I will preside over this apprenticeship ceremony for the master.”

Although Taoist Changling regretted not accepting Wu Jian into Kunlun, this kind of thing requires voluntary participation. Wu Jian chose Yang Yiyun, so he could only smile and congratulate, and there was no need to offend Yang Yiyun again.

As for Yuan Chenzi, he snorted coldly and did not speak. His eyes were slowly jealous of Yang Yiyun.

Ding Yang and the Earth Core Ancestor both had dark faces, but they did not speak.

Then, under the auspices of Bai Shan, Dugu Hui, Wang Zongren, and Wu Jian, in the presence of more than 200 ancient warriors and several innate masters, formally bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to Yang Yiyun as their master.

It can be said that today’s occasion is a rare scene of apprenticeship in the ancient martial arts world. Whether it is the three disciples or the name of Yunmen, it will definitely appear in the entire ancient martial arts world from now on.

After the ceremony, Yang Yiyu gave each of the three disciples a Qi Gathering Pill, and did not say much. What should be said, such as respecting teachers and respecting fellow disciples, Baishan, the host, was very responsible and took Dugu Hui to finish the three.

Afterwards, in the martial arts competition, Yunmen, the new force, was supposed to compete again, but the old brother of Kunlun, the ancient sect, represented by Taoist Changling, and directly announced that Yunmen would become one of the top ten forces, replacing the position of the Ye family.

Because Yang Yiyu’s strength is comparable to that of the innate, it can be said that he is the first person under the innate. In addition, the performance of several disciples of Yunmen proved that Yunmen has the strength to become the same as the ancient martial arts family Ye family, or even surpass it. There should be no family in the secular world that can beat Yang Yiyu. The

several innates had no objection to this, but Yuan Chenzi was indignant, but he did not dare to show it.

The ancient martial arts conference was completely overshadowed by the Yunmen, and the subsequent martial arts competitions of the major families seemed to have lost their charm.

A few hours later, the ancient martial arts conference ended, and several major innate forces also symbolically selected some people from the major families and casual cultivators to enter the sect, and also contributed some skills to be engraved on the stone wall according to the previous rules.

In Yang Yiyun’s opinion, they were all very ordinary martial arts moves, just used to deal with things.

According to the rules, the top ten were selected at the conference, and several innates also gave corresponding rewards to the top ten as encouragement, including a hundred-year-old elixir and some pretty good weapons.

Wang Zongren and Li Dayi from the Yunmen each won the first and second place in the youth generation and got a hundred-year-old elixir.

Then the ancient martial arts conference was announced to be over. Those who wanted to stay and observe the experience of the stone wall could stay to practice, and those who didn’t want to watch could leave.

Yang Yiyun brought the people from the Yunmen, who were in the limelight this time, and were ready to leave. Anyway, he didn’t care about the mental skills and martial arts on the stone wall.

Originally, I wanted to invite my grandfather to the ancient capital. Regarding the agreement between the Duanmu family and Shenlongtan, Yang Yiyun could have asked Xia Lu to settle it without Shenlongtan’s permission to enter Jiuzhou.

But my grandfather Duanmu Xingtian shook his head and insisted, “One is one, two is two. Since I promised Shenlongtan to guard the country, this rule cannot be changed. It’s not too late for us to meet again in the future, and you can also come to the South to see grandpa.”

Seeing that grandpa insisted, Yang Yiyun no longer forced him. Everyone has their own ideas, and grandpa’s persistence made Yang Yiyun respect him.

Moreover, the magic side was not welcomed by the ancient warriors of Jiuzhou, and they also had to leave. Yang Yiyun could only say goodbye to grandpa.

However, before leaving, Yang Yiyun secretly gave his grandfather two Qi-gathering pills, without saying much, but whispered: “Grandpa, you go back and take these two pills. According to my estimation, it should be enough for you to enter the Xiantian realm. At that time, the Duanmu family will not have to fear Ding Yang.” After

listening to Yang Yiyun, Duanmu Xingtian was shocked and trembling and quickly put away the pills. He trusted Yang Yiyun 100%, and knew the mystery of this grandson. Since he said that the two pills could allow him to enter the Xiantian realm, he must be right.

After saying goodbye to Yang Yiyun, he left in a hurry. Now Duanmu Xingtian regards the two pills as more important than his own life. Judging from this ancient martial arts conference, those ancient sects will open mountains and enter the world one after another. Since the Duanmu family lost the protection of the Xiantian ancestor, it is considered the top level among the secular ancient martial arts families.

But without the support of the ancient sects, the days are actually terrified. If Yang Yiyun’s two pills can allow him to enter the Xiantian realm, then the Duanmu family will at least usher in a hundred years of peace.

So Duanmu Xingtian left in a hurry.

Yang Yiyun watched his grandfather leave, his eyes showing tenderness. In fact, according to the effect of Qi Gathering Pills on ordinary people, one Qi Gathering Pill should be enough for Grandpa Duanmu Xingtian to enter the Xiantian realm. Yang Yiyun gave him two out of selfishness, hoping that he could enter the Xiantian realm safely.

He refined few Qi Gathering Pills. If there were more, he would have given him a few more, but unfortunately there were not enough spiritual medicines to refine.

Then when Yang Yiyun was about to leave, the voice of Taoist Changling came from behind: “Friend Yang, please stay~”

Yang Yiyun turned around and saw that Taoist Changling, Yuan Chenzi, Baishan, Ding Yang, Dixin Laozu, and Xia Lu, the six Xiantians, had not left, and were walking towards him together.

Somewhat puzzled, he asked, “What does Taoist Changling want to tell you?”

Taoist Changling glanced at Baishan and said, “Baishan, you should tell me~”

Baishan nodded and said to Yang Yiyu, “Master, after discussing with several of us, we decided to invite you to the Shenlongjia Altar.”

“Altar? What is that place?” Yang Yiyu asked puzzledly.

Baishan said, “It is a place that only those with innate strength can go to.”

(End of this chapter)