Yan Yue activated the power of Yin and Yang and changed her face slightly. "Pack up and wait for my return!" After saying this, Yan Yue flew out and left the small courtyard.
Wu?
Just as he was about to ask, Yan Yue's figure had already disappeared. He could only obey her orders and return to his room to pack up.
When dawn arrived, Wu?
Amidst his anticipation, his master finally returned. His master looked a little tired. Behind him, there was a young lady in her prime. She was just an ordinary mortal. He looked at the two of them and did not understand why his master suddenly brought a lady along!
If his master did not explain, he would not ask in detail.
"Are you done packing?" Yan Yue asked. Wu?
He nodded. He was just waiting for his master!
"Let's go!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the three of them disappeared. The barrier that enveloped the courtyard also disappeared. The sound of the outside world echoed in the empty courtyard.
Above the sea of clouds, a golden sedan suddenly traveled among the clouds. At the front of the sedan, two white-furred masters swayed their majestic figures and ran quickly. One of the ends of the sedan was holding the sedan while the other end was tied to their bodies.
Although they were leading the way, they looked like they were leading the way and stood proudly in the sea of clouds.
In the sect, Yan Yue, who was dressed in a bright red brocade robe, sat on the main seat in the middle. She was sitting cross-legged with her hands resting on her knees. She was quietly adjusting the unstable power of Yin and Yang in her body.
In her dantian, the red Jin Dan, which was originally the size of a mung bean, had finally grown a little. It was now the size of a marble, but its shape was still not round.
The original gourd shape seemed to have changed a little. It looked a little like a person sitting cross-legged, but the fine outline was still not very clear.
The power of Yin and Yang and spiritual energy did not touch each other. Although they were in the same body, they did not invade each other. Even though they were filled with meridians, they were still peacefully separated to two sides.
Spiritual energy gathered in the dantian, while the power of Yin and Yang was scattered throughout the body. The former required circulation, while the latter required one to use it according to one's heart.
Spiritual energy came from the external spiritual energy. It was absorbed into one's body and transformed into one's own spiritual energy. This kind of energy, to a certain extent, depended on the external environment.
As for the power of Yin and Yang … Yan Yue frowned in confusion. Although 'from within, from within the body' was easy to understand, what did it mean when it was put into practice?
Things would not appear out of thin air. There had to be a reason for everything. Then, what was the source of the power of Yin and Yang?
Yan Yue silently recited a mantra from the first level of the Yin-Yang harmony balance to harmonize the Yin-Yang energy in her body. "When the heavens and earth were first separated, all living things were born. Life flowed with time, and strength grew with time.
Evil Saint Good Abyss finally attained the Dao. Bright ink and dark light were formless.
Although it was severed at the head, it was still connected to the head. If it was separated, it would be difficult to see the other shore. If it was united, the sky and the sea would be one!
Heaven and Earth will be reborn, and Yin and Yang will follow my path! "
Under the chanting of the mantra, the Yin and Yang forces that were originally flowing through her body seemed to be summoned by some kind of order. They moved in an orderly and orderly manner according to Yan Yue's thoughts and consciousness. Yan Yue led these forces and stopped at every part of her body for a while. She planned to find the most suitable place for them to stay.
Wu?
Wu and the woman sat on either side of Yan Yue.
Wu was brewing tea while paying attention to His Lord's condition. Occasionally, she would be distracted to look at the situation outside.
The route that White Lion, Little Gray, and Little Silver took was indicated by His Lord. However, this place was slowly approaching the land of cultivation and was not as safe as the mortal world.
The woman had been secretly staring at Yan Yue since the beginning. Seeing that he kept his eyes closed and didn't pay attention to her, she carefully moved her body and sat down on Wu Yue.
"Erm, hello!" She carefully opened her mouth and a young girl's sweet voice sounded.
Wu?
Stunned, she pointed her finger slightly and the tea moved in response, landing two words on the table. "Hello!" The woman widened her eyes in curiosity. Her eyes were filled with surprise and curiosity.
She was especially excited that this move could control the tea. "Ha!
You're really amazing! "Could this be the so-called immortal power?
Not only could it fly in the sky, it could also control things. It was really too amazing. Would she be able to do it one day too?
"Thank you, Miss!" Another few words landed on the table. The original two words had already disappeared.
"You don't have to call me that. My surname is Tian and my name is Ying. My courtesy name is Shangwen. You can call me Little Ying!"
He got closer and put on a joyful smile. That pure smile was extremely infectious and appeared on Wu Zhangkong's face.
In front of Wu.
Wu?
He couldn't help but smile. He had a good impression of this woman from his initial calmness and was no longer unfamiliar with her. It turned out that a smile could be so infectious.
"Miss Little Ying, I can recognize you. Wu?
I'm very happy! "A row of words filled the tea table.
"Wu?
Young Master Wu!
Can I call you that? "" Yes! "
Tian Ying snickered happily. Her eyes fell on Yan Yue who was sitting calmly. She reached out and carefully pulled Wu's sleeve.
She whispered into his ear, "Young Master Wu, I want to ask, that young master —" She secretly pointed at Yan Yue. "Who is he?"
Once they got on the palanquin, that red-robed young master had been meditating. Until now, she hadn't spoken much to him, but she didn't dare to disturb him. However, the green-robed young master beside him seemed much gentler. Although he seemed to be unable to speak, there wasn't any difficulty in communicating with him.
"Master didn't tell you?" Wu?
He was slightly puzzled. He was already full of doubts about this woman's identity. Now, he was even more confused.
Since she was brought back by Master, then why didn't Miss Little Ying know who Master was?
Tian Ying shook her head and replied honestly, "No, I didn't."
Young Master Wu called him Master. Their relationship was indeed like that. Then he must be even more powerful. Ah!
She really wanted to know his identity!
She really wanted to know why he would pick her and bring her to this cultivation world he was talking about.
Wu?
Before she could answer, a mature male voice suddenly came from outside the palanquin. "Fellow Daoists from the inner sect, sorry to disturb you!
We are cultivators from the Dream River Sect. We would like to take a ride in your palanquin. Where are you going? Can you give us a ride? "
Wu?
He immediately became alert. Just now, he was busy chatting with Miss Little Ying and forgot to pay attention to the situation outside. He released his Spiritual Detection Divine Sense and landed on the two people outside the palanquin.
The one who spoke just now was the man in the early Jin Dan stage. He could vaguely sense that the other person's aura was weaker than Master's. He should also be in the late Jin Dan stage or close to it. Two cultivators from the Jin Dan Period couldn't be underestimated and couldn't be neglected.
Wu?
He looked at Yan Yue and was about to ask for Master's opinion when Yan Yue seemed to sense something. She slowly opened her eyes and said softly, "Please enter!"
Following Yan Yue's words, the curtains of the palanquin slowly opened and the white lion slowed down.
The two of them expressed their thanks and kept their flying swords before stepping into the palanquin.
"Ah!
I'm so tired, so tired!
It's still more comfortable to sit. "The man in the early Jin Dan stage was like a puppet that had lost its strings the moment he entered the palanquin. His posture was extremely inelegant.
Seeing this, the other person held his forehead speechlessly. He smiled embarrassedly at Yan Yue and the other two and sat politely at the side. "Isn't it because your sword technique is too lousy? That's why you're so tired. This is other people's territory. You should be more careful!"
"It's clearly that sword technique isn't good. What lousy sword is it?
It swayed left and right while running. I'm about to vomit!
Retch! "After saying that, he purposely made a gesture of wanting to vomit.
Sigh!
"Please excuse my junior brother's behavior. It's his first time out and he doesn't know the rules. Please forgive him!" His divine senses carefully landed on the five people.
The few of them felt strange. Hmm?
How could this young lady not have any spirit energy fluctuations? Was she a mortal without any cultivation, or was her cultivation unfathomable?!
One of them was at the middle Jin Dan stage, and the one in the main seat … they couldn't see through him, but they could feel a trace of him. He should be at the late Jin Dan stage like them.
Tian Ying was a little timid and leaned back slightly. She felt an invisible pressure from their bodies pressing down on her, making her feel uncomfortable for a moment. However, it didn't seem to come from her body.
"Where are the two of you going?"
A sharp and pleasant male voice rang out from Yan Yue's throat, dispersing the invisible pressure that filled the palanquin. Tian Ying instantly felt her breathing become much smoother, and the discomfort from earlier had completely disappeared!
"Peach Garden Island, about a hundred li ahead. Thank you for your trouble."
"Little Silver!"
With a soft call, a white lion running in front raised its head and roared in response to Yan Yue's call.
The two white lions immediately sped up and ran quickly through the sea of clouds, heading straight for Peach Garden Island.
Along the way, the early Jin Dan stage man called Qi Luozi didn't stop. He either ate or talked non-stop, as if Yan Yue and the others were his very good friends. The other man was called Li Ming. He was much quieter than Qi Luozi. He seemed to be extremely embarrassed by his junior brother's impolite appearance, but seeing that Yan Yue and the others didn't mind, he couldn't do anything else.
Although he occasionally gave a few instructions, with his junior brother's personality, he probably wouldn't listen.