"Unparalleled and mysterious power?" Yan Ling murmured to himself: "It's really exciting!"
Thinking like this, Yan Ling gradually lost his calmness. After thinking carefully, he found that there were no urgent matters in Longwu Mountain that he needed to deal with personally. So with a thought, he immediately found Yan Longwu, Dugujian and other disciples.
And the message said:
"I'm going to be out for a while. You guys can discuss and resolve matters in the mountains on your own. If there is really no way to resolve it, just wait until I come back."
"Master is going out?"
Yan Longwu and others were shocked, wondering why their master, who had been in seclusion for fifty years, had the idea of going out.
Only Dugu Jian, who had just come out of the Longwu Hall, understood the reason. He thought to himself: "It turns out that the mysterious power between heaven and earth is so attractive to Master, but now we need to urge the disciples to pay careful attention."
However, Yan Ling didn't care what the disciples were thinking. After giving the notice, he stepped out of the Longwu Hall. After finding the direction, he immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky under the watch of several disciples.
The area of this world is indeed much larger than that of the Earth. At Yan Ling's speed, it actually took him half an hour to reach the Baishan and Blackwater areas from the hinterland of the Central Plains.
During this period, although Yan Ling did not explode at full speed, he still flew over hundreds of thousands of miles away, which shows how vast the world is.
"Is it in this area?"
Yan Ling's body stopped in the void, looking at the white mountains and black waters below, his mind wandering.
The mysterious power that is related to the opportunity for the Earth's Hunyuan Body to break through lies in the rolling mountains below. How can this keep him calm and at ease?
After a long time, Yan Ling calmed down and looked at the vast white mountains and black waters below. While marveling at its magnificence, he also felt worried in his heart.
It seems that it is not easy to find this mysterious power hidden in the white mountains and black waters. You must know that according to what Li Wen and Gao Yuan said, the Dajin royal family also wandered around in the mountains for a long time before they found themselves in a valley.
Find traces of that mysterious power.
This is because the Dajin royal family is connected with this mysterious power, and it still takes a lot of effort, but Yan Ling has nothing to do with this mysterious power, and he wants to find it among the white mountains and black waters.
Traces are like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Do we need to go back and find a disciple of the Dajin royal family to help?" Yan Ling frowned, and such an idea arose in his mind, but he immediately rejected it.
Any kind of mysterious power in the world is a rare blessing for any monk. Even if their cultivation techniques do not require such power to break through, such mysterious power can still make them feel alive.
greedy.
Because whenever the mysterious power between heaven and earth falls into the hands of monks, whether it is melted into one's own body, used to practice divine passages, or to cultivate mysterious spiritual treasures, it is a rare good thing.
Therefore, whenever there is a mysterious power in the world, it will inevitably involve countless cultivators.
The power system in this world is extraordinary. There are countless terrifying beings hundreds or thousands of times more powerful than Yan Ling. If he acts rashly and attracts the attention of these terrifying powerful men, Yan Ling wants to collect this mysterious power.
The chances are much less.
Only when the Dajin royal family does not publicize the existence of this mysterious power is Yan Ling's best chance.
If the news leaks out because of the capture of a descendant of the Daikin royal family, that would be a real regret!
"Let's search slowly!"
Thinking like this, Yan Ling's body fell into the periphery of the Black Water in the White Mountains, and he walked along the Black Water Dragon Vein towards the Changbai Mountains. Step by step, his vast spiritual thoughts came out of his body.
Along the way, Yan Ling's mind was completely immersed in this world of white mountains and black waters. He carefully understood every water vein and every mountain peak, and did not miss any corner.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another three years have passed. During these three years, the situation in the world has become more and more turbulent. The power of the prairie eagle gradually suppresses the world. All major dynasties and tribes barely survive under the pressure of this eagle.
There is a possibility of collapse at any time.
However, Yan Ling paid no attention to this. He walked among the white mountains and black waters, his mind gradually immersed in it, and his whole body became ethereal.
Although he had been walking in this vast mountain range for three years, there was still no trace of that mysterious power, but Yan Ling gradually calmed down and was no longer impatient.
In this way, Yan Ling marched slowly, his state of mind became more and more calm as he was tempered by the white mountains and black waters, his martial arts will became purer under the baptism of the vast world, and the cultivation foundation consumed in seclusion for fifty years was gradually re-accumulated.
On this day, Yan Ling walked to the source of a raging water vein, which was a huge valley surrounded by three snow-capped mountains.
Small streams slowly flowed down from the three snow-capped mountains, converging into a huge deep pool. The source of the raging water veins was in this deep pool. The calm water veins became violent and roaring the moment they left the valley.
Rushing into the distance, the momentum is terrifying.
"It is indeed a treasure land that can breed such a majestic water vein!"
Yan Ling stood on the top of one of the snow-capped mountains, looking at the valley below following the flying snowflakes. He suddenly saw a flash of spiritual light in the valley, and plants of precious medicine growing wantonly around the deep pool, gathering infinite spiritual energy.
"Only in such an inaccessible place can such a treasure exist."
Yan Ling knew very well that although each sect had its own elixir gardens, various arrays, and countless disciples taking care of them, the elixirs contained therein would not be less than those in the valley below, or even more.
But it is a man-made place after all, and it is undoubtedly difficult to cultivate truly top-level elixirs.
But the valley below is different. This valley is shining with aura, and the natural creation remains. As long as the pattern of this place remains unchanged, after many years, a medicine king will definitely be born.
"It's a pity that I can't wait that long!" Yan Ling looked indifferent, and as soon as his mind moved, his body floated down.
At this moment, several sounds coming along the cold wind suddenly caused Yan Ling's body to freeze, and he merged into the snow-capped mountains in an instant.
"Father, this valley has extraordinary momentum, and its layout is extremely transcendent. Maybe the energy of the ancestors is contained in it. Let's go in quickly to investigate?"
"Don't be impatient. The energy of our ancestors contains my great fortune. We are here under orders. We must be calm and never be impatient. Only in this way can we sincerely inspire the energy of our ancestors."
This was a conversation between an old man and a young man. Yan Ling was hiding in the snowy mountain cliffs, looking at the valley below. He suddenly saw a group of people coming from the entrance of the valley along the roaring water veins.
They were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, with purple aura lingering around their bodies. They had a sense of nobility hidden in their souls. It was obvious at a glance that they were of extraordinary origin. Combined with the conversation he just heard, Yan Ling suddenly had a clue about the identity of this group of people.
guess.
This group of people are the descendants of the Dajin royal family, and the ancestral aura they speak of is undoubtedly the mysterious power that he is searching for in Yan Ling's guess.
"I didn't expect that in the end we would have to rely on people from the Dajin royal family!" Yan Ling's eyes were ethereal, taking in every move of the crowd below.