Chapter 1239 Breakthrough
Nie Family.
Nie Changfeng was reading a book in the study room when he suddenly sensed something. His face changed and he looked in a certain direction outside the city.
The sky outside the city was colorful, auspicious clouds gathered, and spiritual pressure was rising one after another, like a raging wave.
Nie Changfeng was shocked.
In a flash, he left the mansion and rushed out of the city.
At this time, in the Qi family, Qi Ao was awakened from his practice. After looking at the sky in shock, he immediately rushed to the place where the strange phenomenon occurred.
Almost at the same time, streams of light shot out from all over the city. The Han and Chen families were volatile, and the two heads of the family, Han Mo and Chen Qingyun, also appeared one after another.
One figure after another flew straight to the strange phenomenon outside the city.
Soon, they all gathered at the foot of Biyun Peak.
Han Mo's face was as sharp as a knife, and his momentum was fierce. Chen Qingyun was dressed in a white robe and had an elegant temperament.
As the four heads of the family who had reached the spiritual realm appeared together, the Biyun Peak suddenly boiled.
The cultivators who came here were just secretly cultivating with the spiritual energy overflowing from the Biyun Peak. They never thought that such a strange phenomenon would occur. Now even these big shots were alarmed.
"Father."
"Father!"
When Nie Xin, Qi Mubai, Han Feiyan, Chen Xue and others saw them, they hurried over to greet them.
Under the impact of the spiritual pressure of the Biyun Peak, the four of them were pale and their spiritual power could not be circulated at all.
If it weren't for the arrival of their elders, they would have fled far away.
"How long has this strange phenomenon lasted?"
Nie Changfeng cast a spell on Nie Xin, and the latter's face recovered a little.
"To answer my father, it has been three hours." Nie Xin said with shock.
It's not that she has never seen big shots break through and advance, but such a terrible strange phenomenon is really unprecedented.
If this strange phenomenon is a mountain, they are the ants under the mountain, and they may be crushed to death at any time.
"Three hours..."
Nie Changfeng muttered to himself, his eyes flickering.
"Master, judging from this strange sight, could it be that Master Ye from Biyun Peak has advanced in cultivation?" Nie Ying couldn't help but ask.
Nie Changfeng frowned and nodded solemnly.
"Such a terrifying spiritual pressure is extremely rare even in Cangyuan Sect. What level of master is Master Ye?" Nie Ying was fascinated.
"This Master Ye is extremely mysterious. Even I have only heard that he has a close relationship with Master Cheng Ye, but I have never seen his true appearance."
Nie Changfeng shook his head and looked at the clouds on the top of the mountain:
"This sea of clouds seems to be a simple gathering of spiritual energy, but in fact it contains extremely strong formation power. No one can detect it, so we can only see the strange phenomenon, but we can't sense the other party's specific cultivation level."
"Father, with a cultivation level of a small success in the spiritual transformation realm, can't he see through this formation barrier?"
Nie Xin said in surprise.
"Xin'er, you underestimate this barrier. This array combines protection, gathering spirits, and attack. This is so profound and ever-changing. I have never seen it before, so how can I see through it?"
Nie Changfeng smiled bitterly:
"To be able to set up such an array, it seems that this Master Ye is really a master from the outside world, and his cultivation is likely far higher than my father's."
The younger generation of the Nie family was completely stunned when they heard this.
Nie Xin raised her head and looked at the mountain with auspicious clouds gathering on the top, and waves of emotion surged in her heart.
She has heard a lot about the name of "Master Ye" during this period. How great would it be if she could have the honor to meet such a person?
Nie Ying also had his eyes wide open. As proud as he was, he couldn't help but feel respect.
For such a person, I'm afraid that the younger generation can only look up to him!
"Master Nie thinks highly of Master Ye?"
As soon as Nie Changfeng finished speaking, a voice sounded beside him, and Qi Ao looked at him with raised eyebrows.
"He can refine a medium-grade foundation-building pill, and he can produce more than a dozen pills at a time. How can such a person be an ordinary person?" Nie Changfeng replied indifferently.
"Master Ye is naturally not an ordinary person, but I don't believe that his cultivation is better than ours."
Qi Ao sneered.
Nie Changfeng frowned.
On the other side, Han Mo and Chen Qingyun had uncertain expressions on their faces and did not speak.
They were also high-level cultivators who had achieved a small success in the spiritual transformation realm. At this moment, they could not help but feel shocked when facing this amazing scene.
"Don't you know the identity of this Master Ye?" After a while, Han Mo asked.
The three people had different expressions.
But then they all shook their heads.
This Master Ye seemed to have appeared out of thin air. No one knew his origins, let alone his identity. They only knew that everyone in Lingmiao Pavilion respected him very much.
"Nie Ying, take Xin'er back."
At this time, Nie Changfeng waved his hand.
Qi Ao and others also dismissed the younger generations of their families.
Nie Xin hesitated for a moment, and finally left with Nie Ying.
The spiritual pressure here is too strong, and they are not able to bear it as Qi-refining cultivators.
"This Master Ye can make a figure like my father admire him. I wonder if I am lucky enough to see his true face?"
Looking back at the auspicious clouds on the top of the mountain, a glimmer of light flashed in Nie Xin's eyes.
When the figures at the foot of the mountain gradually dispersed, soon only the four heads of the Han, Nie, Qi, and Chen families were left.
The four looked at the gradually increasing spiritual pressure in the sea of clouds, and no one spoke.
As time passed, the solemnity on their faces became more prominent.
After an unknown period of time, a clear sound suddenly came from the sea of clouds, and a tall shadow could be seen faintly breaking through the clouds.
Under the twilight, the face of the man could not be seen clearly, but the moment the figure appeared, the expressions of the four spiritual transformation monks suddenly changed, and they all took a few steps back.
After this continued for about half a quarter of an hour, the phantom gradually dispersed, the auspicious clouds on the top of the mountain also disappeared, and calm returned to the sea of clouds.
The four masters looked at each other.
"Just now, did you see it?"
Qi Ao's eyes were wide open, with a look of fear on his face, completely different from the previous unruly one.
"Then, is that the soul?" Chen Qingyun said in disbelief.
Nie Changfeng and Han Mo were stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Yuan, Yuan Shen... Isn't this something that only a strong person in the Golden Core Realm can achieve? Could it be that he is..." Qi Ao's Adam's apple rolled and he made a strange sound.
"It seems that we still underestimated this Master Ye. We thought that Master Cheng would treat him so politely, and at most he would be a monk in the Spiritual Transformation Realm like us. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a strong man in the Golden Core Realm."
Nie Changfeng finally came to his senses and laughed bitterly.
"Could it be that the vision just now meant that he was forming elixirs?" Han Mo held back a sentence for a while.
The other three were completely speechless.
Nie Changfeng was silent for a moment, bowed his head towards the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain, and said: "I don't know that Master Ye is actually a senior Jindan. I apologize for disturbing you."
After saying that, he respectfully walked down the mountain and left.
Seeing this, Qi Ao and others hurriedly clasped their fists, and then fled from here like flying, regardless of whether Master Ye received his apology.
…
In Biyun Peak.
Ye Chunyang sat quietly in the secret room, looking directly down the mountain through the window.
Although separated by a vast sea of clouds, everything happening under the mountain was clearly visible to his eyes.
Watching the four masters leave, Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed with coldness, and finally disappeared.
He raised his hands, and a ball of five-color spiritual light flickered, changing into various shapes according to his thoughts.
"Finally broke through the Daoji realm."
Ye Chunyang was satisfied.
Such strange phenomena are naturally caused by his advanced practice.
In fact, this breakthrough was beyond his expectation.
Although he had already broken through the tenth level of Qi refining some time ago, he had to accumulate enough cultivation to break through to the Dao base level. He thought that even if he already had a solid foundation, it would still take at least several months, or even a year or two, to break through to this level. Time, I didn’t expect that I could take this step easily after just a few days of retreat.
"The aura of Biyun Peak is so rich, it's a pity that Cheng Ye left it unused."
Ye Chunyang shook his head.
The strength of Biyun Peak's spiritual energy was beyond his expectation. One day of practice here can be as good as ten days outside.
Of course, all of this is inseparable from the effectiveness of his Taiqing Wuxiang Formation. Without the gathering of this formation, no matter how powerful the spiritual energy in Biyun Peak is, it will not be able to concentrate it, and it will never achieve such an effect when absorbed.
"However, this breakthrough actually stimulated the soul to leave the body on its own initiative. It seems that in future breakthroughs and advancements, we should not only focus on the cultivation of spiritual power, but also need to take into account soul power."
Ye Chunyang recalled the strange movements of his soul when he just advanced, and secretly frowned in his heart.
Perhaps because of the advanced level of his technique, the amount of spiritual energy he absorbed was several times, even dozens of times, that of ordinary people. As a result, when he advanced, the fluctuations in his body were too strong, and his soul temporarily lost control and escaped from the body.
Although it is not a big problem, it will inevitably attract attention and affect your breakthrough.
However, with the Taiqing Wuxiang Formation covering him, no one could see his soul except the four masters who were relatively close.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Chunyang dispersed the spiritual power in his palm, and then thought.
There was a flash of light behind him, and a figure appeared out of thin air. It was the clone Ye Xiaobao.
After staring at Xiaobao for a moment, Ye Chunyang suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and a stream of light shot out.
"hidden!"
With a soft drink, Xiaobao was covered with a burst of five-color light under Ye Chunyang's finger.
A surprising scene appeared.
Xiaobao's figure was seen flickering, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace of his breath.
Ye Chunyang smiled slightly when he saw this, and the magic formula changed, and Xiaobao reappeared.
Previously, due to cross-border ascension, Xiaobao also lost his magic power. Now that he has broken through the Dao Foundation, Xiaobao has also recovered.
"After breaking through the Daoji realm, I can indeed control the clone."
"Now, I can make Xiaobao invisible with just a thought and take it with me at any time without being noticed."
Compared with breaking through the Daoji, Ye Chunyang was more pleased that he could control the clone again.
Xiaobao coexists with him, just like his external incarnation. Even if the main body dies, as long as the soul does not die, it can be reborn in another body, which is equivalent to an extra life.
"Right now, I have regained control of my spiritual power. I will be able to convert it into mana when I slowly accumulate it and break through the spirit transformation realm in the future. The magical power I had in the human world will gradually recover. Now I can consider refining my natal sword essence first."
A series of plans flashed through Ye Chunyang's mind.
With a wave of his bare hand, Xiaobao disappeared into nothingness, then opened the stone door of the secret room and stepped out.
