The sect leader smiled calmly, "I can stay with you for another ten years. In these ten years, you have to work hard. It is best to fly to the martial arts world with me next time. In this way, I don't have to feel that I have left a heartache in my half.
Fairyland."
"Dad, I can do it! I will definitely do it!" Nangong Xin was overjoyed, holding his father's hand, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, dad, where is that kid? How is he...?"
"Do you care about him?" The sect leader looked at his daughter meaningfully with a slight smile in his eyes.
"No way?" Nangong Xin couldn't help but a cloud formed in his cheeks, "I just care about his life and death."
"Don't worry, he is alive. And he should be able to live well!" The sect leader looked at the beam of light and said thoughtfully.
Nangong Xin quipped: "He is still alive. With his level of cultivation, can he withstand the tearing force of the holy weapon?"
"His Yuan Jin may not be enough to resist, but the weird martial arts he practices can help him..." The sect leader looked at the beam of light in silence for a moment.
Suddenly he turned back to stare at Nangong Xin and said with a smile: "It's a pity that such a good son-in-law of mine is gone like this."
"Dad, what are you talking about!" Nangong Xin felt his cheeks getting even hotter and stamped his feet.
The sect leader smiled slightly: "I said, let's keep a close watch, he should be almost successful in his ascension."
I saw the light pillar in the sky, constantly breaking through to higher places. When it was about to touch the bottom of the ancient continent of Wuxiu Realm, there was a loud "boom".
Vibrations shook the sky above the entire Piaomiao Palace, and countless rays of lightning suddenly shot out from the front of the light pillar in all directions, as if countless silver snakes suddenly appeared in the sky.
"He has ascended!" the sect master murmured, his eyes filled with a light that could not be told whether he was happy or sad, while Nangong Xin's face showed a bit of loneliness.
Lightning, brilliant lightning, dazzling.
Thunder, violent thunder, shook the ears.
It was as if we were experiencing the end of the world. Everything around us was shaking, collapsing, and disintegrating. The entire world ceased to exist.
It's like facing a new life. The world around us is constantly recovering, reconstructing, taking shape, and appears before our eyes brand new.
Then, the thunder stopped, the lightning disappeared, the shock disappeared, and the world became peaceful.
The surrounding scenery completely changed, and the oppressive and dull shadow of the ancient continent shrouded above the head disappeared without a trace.
Yang Huang found himself standing on the edge of a flying cliff, with the sun shining down from above his head and covering his whole body like water, giving him an indescribable sense of comfort.
What's even better is that on the ground before flying over the cliff, there are grasses and flowers, and the beautiful scenery extends all the way to a hillside in the distance.
Under the flying cliff, the clouds were fluttering, and only a corner of the ancient continent of the Half-Immortal World could be vaguely seen. Viewed from a high distance, only a rough outline of the land could be seen, and the details above could not be clearly seen.
Those hills, rivers, vegetation and even people are all omitted because of the distance.
"This is the world of martial arts?" After being stunned for a moment, Yang Huang shouted in surprise, "Haha, I'm finally here."
"Since you're here, why don't you come over for a drink?" At this moment, a clear laughter suddenly came from my ears.
"Huh? Who is it?"
Yang Huang was stunned and looked around hurriedly. Behind him was the void, and in front of him was the vast field of flowers and grass. It looked empty and flat, and no one could be seen.
"How can you see me when you are standing there? Just move forward." The clear voice came again.
Yang Huang didn't hesitate anymore. Although he didn't know who the other party was, his curiosity defeated everything. Yang Huang just wanted to find him as soon as possible.
In just a short time, Yang Huang crossed the flowery meadow and climbed up the hillside at the end of it.
On the hillside, the scenery is equally beautiful. On the other side of the slope, there is actually a small pavilion with a plaque hanging on the pavilion with three big characters written on it: Cloud Pavilion.
A stone-paved path extends from the edge of the pavilion down the hillside. There are also flowery meadows on both sides of it, and at the end is another hillside.
The sun shone on all of this, and it was so beautiful that Yang Huang, who had just returned from death, felt so relaxed and happy that he could hardly help but let out a loud roar.
However, Yang Huang did not do this because his attention quickly focused on the pavilion.
The pavilion that looked empty just now suddenly had an extra person there, and there was also a jug of wine and two wine glasses on the stone table in the pavilion.
"Thank you for your hard work. Come in and have a glass of wine to relieve your fatigue." The man who suddenly appeared said with a slight smile.
"It's you!" Yang Huang was surprised and delighted, and strode into the pavilion. He could tell that the person in the pavilion had given him the first technique of the Golden Silkworm and the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Silkworm, and also guided him to Piaomiao.
The mysterious man who mastered the second trick.
Who is he? Why is he so capable? What is his purpose for doing this? These questions have been lingering in Yang Huang's mind day and night, but he has no clue at all. Today, he will ask them all once and for all.
"It's me! Sit down!" The mysterious man smiled slightly and motioned for Yang Huang to sit down.
Yang Huang sat down in front of him and looked at his appearance attentively.
At this moment, the surroundings were bright and there was enough light, and no matter what happened, he could clearly see through it. But for some reason, the man was sitting in front of Yang Huang, but Yang Huang couldn't see his appearance clearly.
His face was obviously not covered with a black scarf or mask, and was completely exposed to Yang Huang's eyes. However, Yang Huang only saw a face, but he couldn't tell what it looked like.
"No need to waste your energy. With your current cultivation level, you can't see my appearance." The mysterious man noticed Yang Huang's efforts, smiled slightly, picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for Yang Huang, "Make a glass first."
how?"
"Thank you!" Yang Huang did not refuse, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
The wine, I don’t know where it comes from, is a fine wine. It tastes mellow and tastes good, and it doesn’t have any strong taste.
"Crack!"
Yang Huang put the wine glass on the table, stared at the other party and said, "I thought you would come out to see me after I got the second secret, but I didn't expect you didn't show up until now."
"Oh? It seems I've kept you waiting for a long time." The mysterious man laughed loudly, picked up the wine bottle again, and poured a glass for Yang Huang, "Then, I propose a toast to you as an apology!"
As he spoke, he raised his glass and gestured to Yang Huang to drink it first.
Yang Huang drank it all without hesitation.
"Actually, I should have gone to see you right away, but I didn't expect that you could actually enter the Kaitian Chemical Martial Sacred Artifact. When I was about to see you, you had already entered the cocoon, so I thought
It’s time for another time.”
The mysterious man smiled: "I didn't expect that you would come here. However, your performance along the way is really remarkable. It seems that I saw the right person."