Chapter 422 Fabrication "Father!" "Congratulations, young master, for your breakthrough!" Gu Yuanqing waved his hand and said with a smile: "I know what you want to ask, but some things are useless for you to know now, so you should practice with peace of mind and deal with the world dispute." The masters of Yunmeng Holy Land are far away from Li Chengyi's level. It is useless to tell them about what happened just now. It will only add to the trouble. After hearing this, Li Chengyi did not ask any more questions. Since his father did not say anything, he must have his own considerations. As for Li Shian, he would not ask any more questions. Just as Gu Yuanqing said, the right thing to do is to practice peacefully and strive to break through the ninth level of the divine platform before the world war comes. Then several people left. The mountain-carrying divine turtle walked for several more days after it left the Yunmeng Ancient Lake before it stopped.

This is the vast ocean. There are no islands or people within thousands of miles around. It seems far away from the world of cultivation. Then it fell into a deep sleep. However, unlike the completely restrained aura in the past, Gu Yuanqing could vaguely feel the aura of the Mountain-Carrying Divine Turtle looming and slowly growing. After a few days, its body seemed to have grown bigger. "No wonder he ran over so eagerly, it turns out those two inner pills can help him cultivate!" Peace and tranquility returned to Qianyuan Island. The monks who were imprisoned in the dungeon were released again. The island was in a mess, houses collapsed, and rocks cracked. They had no idea what had happened and only heard a few words from the disciples of Qianyuan Sect occasionally. The only thing that can be confirmed is that Qianyuan Island is no longer in its original location, and is even at least hundreds of thousands of miles away from its original location, because when looking up at the sky from the island, the position of the stars in the sky has shifted slightly. These cultivators in the North Sea seemed even more silent. If they had hoped in the past that the Beiming Immortal Sect could rescue them, they no longer had this idea after that incident, and now they don't have any hope at all. Many cultivators could vaguely guess what this island was like. They had practiced for many years in this sea area and had heard of the legend of the divine turtle carrying the mountain. I just didn't expect that I would encounter it today. And the sect living on the back of the mountain-carrying divine turtle is certainly not simple! When he had some free time in the mountains, Gu Yuanqing focused all his attention on comprehending the Yin-Yang Dao. It will still take some time to completely transform what you gain from the astral space into your own cultivation. Every time, he could feel that he was one step closer to breaking through the Yin-Yang Realm! …… Let’s talk about Xiao Yunqi who came out of Yunmeng Ancient Lake with a gloomy face and a weak breath. The activation of the Dao mark was a heavy burden on his soul, so this trip to the ancient lake not only did not make any further progress to the peak of Tianbian, but it took him several years of recuperation before he could find an opportunity to break through again. The maids were trembling with fear and were treading on thin ice when facing him. Wei Lin, the leader of Beiming Immortal Sect, saw the flying boat coming and flying into the sky from afar, and felt a little strange. When he left that day, he said that he would not return for a hundred years, but now only two months have passed. However, he still smiled and clasped his fists to congratulate: "Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Holy Son on your breakthrough..."

His words suddenly stopped, and Xiao Yunqi had a blank expression on his face. It looked like he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation, which was a cause for celebration. He guided the flying boat down and led Xiao Yun to the main hall. Then, at Xiao Yunqi's signal, he dismissed the others. Xiao Yunqi sat in the upper seat, waved his sleeves, and his true essence transformed into a figure. "Does Sect Master Wei know this person?" "It's him!" Wei Lin said in a lost voice. "Do you know him?" Xiao Yunqi stood up. In fact, he did not have high expectations for the Beiming Immortal Sect. After all, this was a master who was at the peak of the three tribulations of heavenly change, and he had a way to enter the Yunmeng Ancient Lake. His origin must be extraordinary, and he might be from the same spiritual world. Wei Lin said in a deep voice: "This person is the master of the hidden sect Qianyuan Sect that I mentioned before!" Xiao Yunqi clenched his fists tightly and said in a cold voice: "What Qianyuan Sect? I think it is clearly the devil under the command of the Demon Sword Master. There are not so many hidden sects in the world! It's just a fake name like the Shenghen Sect! Regarding this person, I will report to the sect and report to Ling Zun. Such a demon who brings trouble to the cultivation world must not be allowed to stay!" Wei Lin was startled and didn't reply for a long time. Xiao Yunqi turned around and said, "Don't you think so, Sect Master Wei?" "Your Highness Xiao Shengzi's judgment is certainly not wrong. The Qianyuan Sect killed so many people from the Beihai Sect. This was originally a demonic method. After Your Highness reminded me, I suddenly realized it." Although Wei Lin did not completely believe what Xiao Yunqi said, he guessed that perhaps the Qianyuan Sect had offended Xiao Yunqi. However, he was happy about it. The Qianyuan Sect was headquartered near Beiyanzhou, and Beiyan could not accommodate two large sects! …… In the Dragon Demon Realm. The life of the Demon Dragon Ancestor is no longer peaceful. The Yin-Yang monks in the cave would raid the defense line every now and then, and no one could stop them except him. To the point that there is no time to calm down and practice. The only good news is that the Demon Ape King is about to break through the Yin-Yang realm. In the past, the Demon Dragon Ancestor might have tried to suppress the breakthroughs of other demon clans, but now, he wishes that the demon kings of the four royal clans could all break through Yin and Yang. Unfortunately, although the Fox King is also at the peak of Heavenly Transformation, he is still a long way from Yin and Yang, and his potential has been somewhat exhausted. The Demon Phoenix has only been practicing for a short time since its return from Nirvana, and there is a fear that he will not have a chance of a breakthrough within a hundred years. The potential threat from Demon Mountain may come at any time, making the Demon Dragon Ancestor exhausted. On this day, a thunderstorm descended upon the Demon Ape Mountain, shaking the earth. The Demon Ape King flew up into the sky and fought with the thunder in the eye of the calamity. With the last stick, he broke up the thunderstorm and stood in the air. The yin and yang auras rose, showing his arrogance. Gu Yuanqing smiled slightly, opened his eyes and looked into the distance. "Another Yin-Yang Realm has been born. With this help, the situation in the Dragon Demon Realm should be able to stabilize temporarily." The Demon Ape King meditated for a hundred days before coming out to live in the cave with the two demons, the Tiger King. The Demon Dragon Ancestor returned to the mountain to practice in seclusion, striving to break through the second level of the Yin-Yang Realm and reach the Void Realm. He woke up early that year, and when his clone was taken back, he had a fierce battle with Gu Yuanqing, which resulted in the failure of his many years of planning. After making up for it over the years, he finally saw a glimmer of opportunity for a breakthrough again. Gu Yuanqing took it calmly. The stronger the monsters in the Dragon Demon Realm were, the safer Beiquan Mountain would be in this world. And his cultivation gradually reached the peak of Tianbian. Both his soul and body were on the verge of transformation, just waiting for the opportunity to break through the Yin-Yang realm.

At the same time, in the Xieyue Realm, the heads of the four major families, Wang, Chen, Ji and Tong, gathered again. "Everyone, there are only fifteen years left before the world war. All the direct descendants of the Bai family have evacuated this world. What should we do? Let's discuss it!" Wang Shihong was dressed in black, his voice was hoarse and his expression was cold. (End of this chapter)