Chapter 139 The Ancient Immortal Cultivator Reappears
Chapter 139 The Ancient Immortal Cultivator Reappears
The spiritual vein of Zhaoyang Sect is right under the cave of Zhaoyang Zhenren.
Through the secret passage in the cave, Meng Bai and Master Zhaoyang arrived at the spiritual vein.
In the place of spiritual veins, spiritual energy is everywhere, and it is perfectly normal.
Then Meng Bai and Master Zhaoyang used the art of insight again.
Soon Meng Bai and Master Zhaoyang discovered the clues.
Zhenren Zhaoyang's expression was slightly solemn.
"The spiritual energy required for the barrier is actually provided directly by the spiritual veins. Who has the means to sneak into my Zhaoyang Sect and set up such a barrier?"
Meng Bai pondered and said, "Perhaps this person did not come from the outside world."
"What do you mean, little friend Meng?"
"I have learned from some ancient books that in ancient times, some powerful monks who were seriously injured and whose souls were about to collapse would hide their souls deep in their spirit veins to nourish them."
"Now that spiritual energy has revived and spiritual veins have been upgraded, perhaps the spirit of the ancient cultivator has also awakened."
"Friend Meng, are you saying that this barrier was set up by an ancient cultivator?"
"It has been tens of thousands of years since the ancient times. Could it be that the cultivator's soul is still not dead?"
"Master, the laws of the ancient world are different from today. They are hidden deep in the spirit veins and have no lifespan limit."
Zhenren Zhaoyang released his spiritual consciousness deep into the spiritual veins.
"Friend Meng, I did not find any cultivator's soul in the spiritual vein."
Meng Bai pondered and said, "Perhaps the soul of that ancient cultivator has already left the spiritual vein."
Master Zhaoyang frowned.
"A cultivator's soul will quickly decline once it leaves the spiritual vein."
"A true person is just an ordinary cultivator. If his soul is transformed into a Nascent Soul, he can still exist in the world for a long time even without a physical body."
"But all this is just my guess. There are no clues here. Let's go to the main hall and meet up with everyone else."
Master Zhaoyang said: "Okay!"
Although the two found the source of the magic power that supported the barrier, they had no way to break it.
I can't just destroy the spiritual vein directly, so I can only go to the main hall to meet up with everyone else.
In the inner gate hall.
Elder Qingfeng and many other elders had been waiting in the hall for a long time.
After Zhenren Zhaoyang appeared.
Elder Qingfeng immediately said, "Master, I have just checked all the secret passages leading out of Zhaoyang Sect, and they are all blocked by barriers."
"If we don't break this barrier, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave Zhaoyang Sect."
Master Zhaoyang nodded slightly and then looked around.
"Where's Zhengming?"
Although Zhao Zhengming is not an elder, he is the direct disciple of Zhaoyang Zhenren and also the chief disciple of Zhaoyang Sect.
He would be present at every elders meeting of Zhaoyang Sect.
However, he was not in the hall today.
Elder Qingfeng was stunned and looked around, but he did not see Zhao Zhengming.
"How strange! I have already informed Zhengming through voice transmission, why didn't he come?"
"It's strange to say, I haven't seen Zhengming since the Hundred Flowers Banquet yesterday afternoon."
Meng Bai heard this and asked, "Have the elders met Zhao Zhengming today?"
All the elders shook their heads, indicating that they had never seen it.
At this moment, a bad guess emerged in Meng Bai's mind.
"Master Zhaoyang, maybe we should find Zhao Zhengming first."
After hearing this, Master Zhaoyang immediately said, "Qingfeng, go take a look at Zhengming's residence."
"I am with Elder Qingfeng." Meng Bai said.
After a while,
Elder Qingfeng and Meng Bai came to Zhao Zhengming's residence.
Elder Qingfeng knocked on the door of Zhao Zhengming's cabin.
"It's obvious that you are inside."
After a long while, still no one responded.
Seeing this, Meng Bai used his magic power to forcibly break the lock of the cabin's door.
The door opened, but there was no sign of Zhao Zhengming inside.
Elder Qingfeng frowned slightly.
"Strange, where did Zhengming go?"
......
Zhaoyang Sect,
In front of the mountain gate.
At this moment, many disciples are still gathered here.
They were confused by Elder Qingfeng's departure, and as they could not go down the mountain to do business, they gathered in front of the mountain gate and started chatting.
"What's going on with this barrier? Why isn't anyone allowed to go down the mountain for no reason?"
"Who knows? But the elders should be able to solve it."
"Hey, I still want to go to the city to visit my father. It's almost noon now. If it were a normal day, I would have arrived in Tang City a long time ago."
"..."
Just at this moment, Zhao Zhengming walked out from the sect.
A disciple saw him and called out, "Brother Zhengming."
"Brother, are you going down the mountain too?"
Zhao Zhengming smiled slightly: "Why are you all gathered here?"
"My fellow apprentice brothers wanted to go down the mountain to do some work, but for some reason an invisible barrier appeared at the mountain gate, blocking our way down the mountain."
"Has Qingfeng come here to check?"
"You mean Elder Qingfeng? The elder came to inspect but left again."
The disciple who answered was a little puzzled as to why his senior brother would call Elder Qingfeng by his real name.
"Yeah."
In an instant, Zhao Zhengming's magical power surged.
Immortal Art: Soul Devouring!
All the disciples in front of the mountain gate were corroded by a blood-colored magic power before they could react.
The soul in the body was pulled out instantly.
Zhao Zhengming swallowed them all in one gulp.
"A group of people who are just building their foundation, their Qi-refining and soul-spirit power is really poor."
"In Zhao Zhengming's memory, the strongest people in the Zhaoyang Sect are Zhaoyang Zhenren and Qingfeng. The spirits of those two people are probably more delicious."
"They may be able to help me recover from the hidden injuries in my Nascent Soul."
A sinister smile appeared on Zhao Zhengming's face.
The fluctuation of magic power in front of the mountain gate attracted the attention of Meng Bai, who was looking for Zhao Zhengming's whereabouts.
"Elder Qingfeng, did you notice that just now?"
Qingfeng nodded.
"I seem to have sensed Zhengming's magical power just now, but this power is a little strange."
"This aura is coming from the front of the mountain gate. Elder Qingfeng, let's go take a look."
The two of them immediately rushed towards the mountain gate.
Halfway through, they met Zhao Zhengming who was walking towards them.
Elder Qingfeng saw this and said, "Zhengming, where did you go just now? We had a hard time looking for you."
"The headmaster is convening a meeting of elders in the inner gate hall. Please come with me."
Zhao Zhengming slowly approached Elder Qingfeng and said with a smile: "Okay!"
In an instant, Zhao Zhengming attacked Elder Qingfeng.
"careful!"
Meng Bai immediately drew out the Mountain and Sea Spirit Sword and blocked the sneak attack for Elder Qingfeng.
Elder Qingfeng said sternly: "Zhao Zhengming, what do you want to do!"
"Elder Qingfeng, he is no longer Zhao Zhengming. Zhao Zhengming has been possessed by an ancient cultivator."
"It's a pity that I've been discovered." Zhao Zhengming waved his hands that were repelled by the Shanhai Spirit Sword and then looked at Meng Bai.
"How interesting that you knew I was waiting!"
"I am the Celestial Extreme Dark Sea Immortal King. Mortals should obediently serve as the nourishment for me to recover my Nascent Soul!"
Qing Feng said angrily: "No matter who you are, get out of Zheng Ming's body as soon as possible."
Tianji Minghai Immortal King laughed: "The Zhao Zhengming you mentioned is dead. Now there is only me, Tianji Minghai."
"I'll kill you!"
Elder Qingfeng was furious and attacked the Tianji Minghai Immortal King.
Meng Bai's expression changed slightly and he shouted, "Elder Qingfeng, don't be impulsive."
In ancient times, anyone who dared to call himself the Immortal King had the strength equivalent to that of a current Divine Transformation cultivator at his peak.
Even though his strength has not recovered yet, Meng Bai does not dare to underestimate him.
Qingfeng was blinded by anger and did not listen to Meng Bai's advice. He directly summoned his magic weapon to attack the Tianji Minghai Immortal King.
Tianji Minghai Immortal King smiled coldly: "You don't know your own abilities."
A magical spell was cast.
boom!
Elder Qingfeng was instantly knocked away and fell into the house behind.
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