Liang Yan only felt that the world was spinning around him, and the power of space was pulling his body. Fortunately, he had experienced teleportation several times, and now that he was building a foundation, this power of space could not help him.
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Just as the spiritual power in his body circulated a little, Liang Yan's mind returned to clarity. After an unknown amount of time, suddenly a light shone in front of his eyes, and he and Ah-Dai had arrived at another teleportation circle.
When the light on the teleportation array dissipated, Liang Yan stepped out and realized that he had actually teleported into a wide cave.
At this time, Ah-Dai and Yang Zhi also walked out of the teleportation circle one after another, but both of them were pale and sweating on their foreheads. Obviously, with their bodies as mortal warriors, it was still a bit embarrassing to resist this force of space teleportation.
"Are you two okay?" Liang Yan asked casually.
Ah-Dai and Yang Zhi looked at each other, then showed a wry smile and said, "The teleportation distance this time was too far. With my current physical strength, my muscles and bones were almost damaged by this force of space."
Liang Yan knew that Ah-Dai was currently re-cultivating his martial arts. Although he was progressing quickly, his training time was too short, and at best, he was only equivalent to the combat power of a seventh-level Qi-refining monk.
He smiled and said: "As long as everything is safe, I will report back to the master first. Brother Dumb can also rest for a while, and then we can travel around the world."
Ah-Dai nodded and said, "It's all up to Brother Liang's idea."
Liang Yan said no more and led the two of them out of the cave entrance. They saw a thatched hut outside the cave entrance, and a person was sitting lazily on the ground outside the house.
This man wore a felt hat and a Taoist robe, and he looked quite nondescript. When he saw Liang Yan and others coming out, he suddenly became energetic, stood up from the ground like a carp, and shouted loudly:
"Which Taoist friend is here? Please tell me your name!"
Liang Yan's Hun Gong started to work a little, and he discovered that this person was in the early stage of foundation building. He couldn't help but ask: "Who is your Excellency?"
The man looked strange and said: "Since you used the teleportation array of our Yungang Sect, you don't know that I am the manager here?"
Liang Yan was also slightly stunned, but then he realized it. This teleportation channel was jointly opened by Yungang Sect and Huang Jue Palace. There are monks from Huang Jue Palace in Zhiyuan City who specialize in managing teleportation formations, so here
There must be Yungang Sect monks who specialize in management at one end.
But compared to the magnificence of the teleportation array in Zhiyuan City, this place was so simple that when Liang Yan first arrived here, he thought it was deserted.
Liang Yan cupped his hands and said, "Liang Yan is also a disciple of Yungang Sect."
The man was stunned for a moment, then angrily rebuked: "That's nonsense, you've only just become a Daoist. I've heard about all the younger disciples of the Yun Gang Sect, especially the five disciples of Yun Gang. I'm familiar with all of them, but there's no one like you!"
Besides, in the past few years, among the Qi Refining disciples, I have only heard of Xue Tianyu who cast the Dao Foundation alone, but I have never heard of Liang Yan!"
Liang Yan saw this man's alert expression and knew that he was suspicious of him, so he didn't bother to explain, but directly threw out his personal disciple token.
The Taoist priest wearing a felt hat did not reach out to pick it up, but used magic power to wrap up the token, then took it to himself and observed it carefully for a moment, and then said with a change of expression: "It's really me, Yungang Sect.
Disciple! He is also the direct disciple of Uncle Yu Xuanji!"
He returned the token with a slightly embarrassed expression, then cupped his hand towards Liang Yan and said:
"My name is Chiba. There was some conflict in words just now. In fact, it was all a misunderstanding. Please don't take it to heart."
Naturally, Liang Yan would not argue with others over such trivial matters. He just smiled and the matter was revealed. He paused and then asked: "I wonder how far away from Yungang Sect is this place?"
Chiba pointed to the southwest and said: "From now on, fly five hundred miles to the southwest and you will reach our sect!"
Liang Yan thanked them and left the cave with Ah-Dai and Yang Zhi. Naturally, the guard named Qianye Ye didn't check them one by one.
After everyone walked for a mile, they were already on the mountain road. Liang Yan turned around and asked, "I want to return to Yungang Sect with Ah-Dai. I wonder what Brother Yang has planned?"
Yang Zhi replied without hesitation: "I came to Vietnam just to mourn my two old friends. Let's say goodbye here!"
"That's fine!"
Liang Yan nodded, stretched out his hand and pinched the magic formula, and then a ray of light swept up Ah-Dai and himself, flying towards the southwest through the sky.
Yungang Mountain is tall, steep and majestic.
That evening, suddenly there was a ray of light flying from the sky. This ray of light did not go straight to the top of the mountain, but stopped at the foot of the mountain.
Liang Yan and Ah-Dai landed at the foot of the mountain. They didn't have much communication with each other and walked directly to the top of the mountain.
According to the rules of the Yungang Sect, flying in the air is not allowed over the entire mountain range. However, with the strength of Liang Yan and Ah-Dai's feet, it only took a stick of incense to climb Yungang Mountain.
The two quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, passed the huge stone arch and the white jade bridge, and Liang Yan led Ah-Dai into an attic on Dengxian Peak. This was where Liang Yan registered when he joined the Yungang Sect.
It is also the place where all Yungang Sect visitors register.
Liang Yan took a step forward, first handed over his personal disciple token, and then said: "I want to bring a friend to the cave for a visit, so I came here to register."
Sitting behind the high platform is still the old man who was responsible for issuing disciple tokens back then. This man is nearly 70 years old, and his cultivation is stuck at the seventh level of Qi Refining. He has never been able to break through the bottleneck of the second level of Qi Refining. Therefore,
Sent by the sect to be a steward.
The old man stretched out his hand to take the token, and looked at Liang Yan suspiciously. The next moment, his expression changed drastically, and he stuttered, "Are you that Liang Yan?"
Liang Yan said with a puzzled look on his face: "It's Liang, what? Is there something wrong?"
The old man said almost in disbelief: "I remember you! When you came here to become a disciple three years ago, you were only at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Now three years later, you have actually reached the level of foundation building?"
Only then did Liang Yan realize the reason for the old man's consternation. He couldn't help but touch his nose and said, "It's just a fluke."
This sound of "just a fluke" fell on the old man's ears, but it was like thunder on a dry land. He had been practicing Taoism for decades, and all the experiences he had experienced in the past became unreal in an instant.
After a long time, the old man came back to his senses from his stunned state. He just sighed, took out a brand new token from under the high platform, stamped it with a seal on his table, and then handed it to Liang.
In the hands of words.
"This is your new disciple token. The previous one is now invalid." The old man said leisurely.
Liang Yan stretched out his hand to take it, and saw that the token was not the previous cyan color, but completely purple, with seventeen small characters engraved on it, which was exactly the same:
"Yungang Sect's direct disciple of Yufeng Yuxuanji's foundation building: Liang Yan."
