Chapter 481: The Void Realm of Hidden Identity, Ye Feng's Help
After taking a deep breath, Ancestor Jin Ling squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the place shrouded in bright light.
There is the Piaomiao Sect located in the east of Baifu City.
On the four major peaks and the seven suspended peaks, there are bright radiances of luck emanating, like a group of suns suspended above the earth, which made the ancestors of Jinling dumbfounded.
“It’s a land filled with great luck!”
Ancestor Jin Ling was shocked.
The Heavenly Eye is a high-level magical power.
Through it, you can see things that ordinary practitioners cannot see.
Ordinary practitioners have spiritual eyes and can already see the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and can also identify monsters and judge the other party's cultivation level.
Compared with mortals, practitioners who have opened their spiritual eyes are like majestic gods.
But in front of practitioners who have opened their heavenly eyes, ordinary practitioners who have opened their spiritual eyes are no different from ordinary people.
The difference between them is huge!
"I didn't expect to see a sect with great fortunes gathered in the Nanjiang River Basin. I would like to pay a visit."
Ancestor Jin Ling whispered.
He is well-informed.
Even in all parts of the Chinese mainland, there are not many sects with such luck.
Such forces cannot be enemies.
Otherwise, it is self-destruction.
"According to rumors, forces with great fortunes either have strong backgrounds, or are shrouded in the fortunes of the ancient holy gods, and are destined to rise."
"The sect in front of us is a two-star force at best, and it looks very weak."
"However, it is only a matter of time for you to be enveloped by the great fortune and rise to power. It is better to go and visit now."
"Maybe it will be my chance."
Ancestor Jin Ling smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to wipe his face. His whole body was immediately covered by a mysterious aura. Although his appearance was still the same, his temperament was different.
He looks like an ordinary old man.
"This "Qi-Masking Magic Power" is really good."
Ancestor Jin Ling smiled and flew towards the Piaomiao Sect.
Although he pretended to be an ordinary old man, he still showed the aura of spiritual sea level cultivation.
With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, Ancestor Jin Ling received a lot of information in Baifu City and immediately knew a lot of things.
"Piaomiao Sect, a one-star force, leader Ye Feng, protector Fox Concubine, two powerful masters of the Divine Origin Realm..."
"One of the makers of the Prodigy List, defeated the demon..."
"The reputation of this force is very good, and the leader Ye Feng is a chosen one who can independently absorb the power of ancient heroic spirits. No wonder the entire sect is shrouded in great luck."
"It seems that this chosen one is the key."
"Moreover, the hardwood plain where the ancient Holy God is located is the property of the Piaomiao Sect."
"I understand!"
"The great fortune of the Piaomiao Sect comes from the corpse of the ancient Holy God buried deep underground!"
This is what Ancestor Jin Ling was thinking in his heart.
Soon, he arrived at the foot of Piaomiao Peak.
"I heard that if you want to worship the mountain, you have to ring the door-calling bell at the foot of Piaomiao Peak."
Ancestor Jin Ling glanced at the ancient bronze bell at the foot of the mountain, and could feel an ordinary but extraordinary aura from it.
"Nourished by luck, an ordinary copper bell is also contaminated by luck and becomes extraordinary."
A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door.
Others don't have clairvoyance and cannot see the wonders of the Piaomiao Sect, but Patriarch Jin Ling can.
Dang Dang Dang!
He rang the bell to call the door.
In less than ten breaths, a fiery red figure rolled from the top of the mountain to the ground, letting out a cry of pain.
Hu Dahong rubbed his head, picked up the big chicken leg that fell on the ground, and looked at the Jin Ling Ancestor.
"Old man, was it you who rang the bell to call the door?"
"Yes, it's me!"
Ancestor Jin Ling looked at Hu Dahong and found that the other person, like himself, had the blood of the demon clan, and couldn't help but feel some intimacy.
"Come with me!"
Hu Dahong stretched out his hand and gathered a burly paper warrior general, who carried the Jin Ling Ancestor and ran up the mountain.
"Oh, this spell is not bad!"
Ancestor Jin Ling looked at the paper warrior generals sitting down, and then at Hu Dahong, who was running and chewing chicken legs, and his impression of the Piaomiao Sect became much deeper.
Peak.
"Master, the people are here."
Hu Dahong asked the paper man general to put down the Jinling Ancestor, and then ran along the suspension bridge to the Spiritual Beast Peak on the opposite side.
Ancestor Jin Ling stood where he was.
I looked at the huge thousand-year-old pine, and then at the spiritual plants and spiritual springs at the top of Piaomiao Peak, and I was surprised.
"This sect may seem ordinary, but everything is extraordinary. Moreover, the dark brown spiritual liquid this person drank is actually bubbling. What on earth is this?"
Ancestor Jin Ling looked at Ye Feng sitting on the recliner, drinking happy water, and his heart was full of doubts.
"Old senior, are you going to visit our Piaomiao Sect?"
Ye Feng put down the empty enamel cup and looked at Ancestor Jin Ling, "I am the leader of the Piaomiao Sect. Ye Feng, who is your Excellency?"
"I, Jin Ling, am only in the Linghai realm and cannot get into the eyes of Master Ye. I came here this time just for a visit." Ancestor Jin Ling bowed his hand towards Ye Feng.
"Fei Fei, make tea." Ye Feng shouted.
"Yes." Concubine Fox walked out of the main hall.
Ancestor Jin Ling, who had opened his heavenly eyes, looked at Fox Concubine and found that her aura was very strange, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
However, the Fox Concubine was a gift from the system and was shrouded in great luck. Even though the Jin Ling Ancestor opened his eyes, he could not see her true nature. He just felt that it was not simple.
Ye Feng looked at Ancestor Jin Ling.
Since today, many people have come to visit me.
Some are County Prince Shu Qianjun, Mo Tianlong, Shen Yuan realm masters from other areas of the Lingmiao Kingdom, or powerful practitioners like Mu Ruxue and Liu Ming.
Therefore, Ye Feng was not surprised by the arrival of Jin Ling Ancestor and was ready to have a casual chat.
However, Ye Feng's pupils shrank when he looked at the gray hair on the head of Ancestor Jin Ling that contained the aura of death.
"Old senior, you are not going to die soon!"
As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Jin Ling became angry.
Damn it!
This ancestor was kind enough to visit you, but you actually cursed me to death?
He was cursing in his mind.
But at this moment, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, pointed at the gray hair on the head of Ancestor Jin Ling, and said solemnly:
"Your body is entangled with the energy of death. When all three thousand troubles in your body are swallowed up by the energy of death, your entire soul will dissipate. By then, you will definitely die."
Ancestor Jin Ling was stunned.
He originally thought Ye Feng was cursing himself.
But who knows, the other party actually sees the secret.
good!
Such is his hidden illness.
When he was looking for doctors around him, many ancestral doctors at the Shattering Void Realm level said that once all his hair turned into gray hair entangled with death energy, his soul would definitely be gone.
In order to survive, he had to use his own cultivation power to suppress the death energy, causing his hair to turn from gray to silver.
"Master Ye, can you see my hidden illness?"
Ancestor Jin Ling quickly asked.
There are rumors from the outside world that Ye Feng is only at the intermediate level of Divine Origin.
This level of cultivation was not originally taken seriously by the Jin Ling Patriarch, but being able to see the secret disease at a glance was enough to show that Ye Feng was extraordinary and worthy of discussion with him.
"Of course I can see that even this leader can't cure your hidden disease."
Ye Feng sighed.
Hearing this, Ancestor Jin Ling was not disappointed.
After all, Ye Feng is only at the intermediate level of the Divine Origin Realm. If he can see hidden diseases, he is already very good.
As for a radical cure, not to mention Ye Feng, not even those ancestral doctors in the Void-Breaking Realm could do it. They could only help Ancestor Jin Ling suppress the death energy.
"However, I can swallow the death energy. Although it treats the symptoms but not the root cause, it is enough to extend your life."
Ye Feng suddenly spoke.
When Ancestor Jin Ling heard this, his face was full of disbelief.