The voice coming out of the jade slip seemed to carry a strong sense of fear. Something that could scare a powerful person who had ascended to heaven must be extraordinary.
And why did he say he didn’t want to ascend
Wen Yun was surprised for a moment, staring at the dissipating green light in the distance, his gaze constantly moving upwards, and finally looking up at the sky.
If you count carefully, this is her third life.
In her previous life, she had been in the magic world for more than 500 years, and many of the memories of her first life had become vague, but she still remembered that humans could not fly too high without the help of tools, because if they flew too high, they would run out of oxygen and would surely die.
But this is the world of cultivation. An ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator would not die even if he secluded himself for a hundred years without food or water. It would be too absurd to explain cultivation with scientific knowledge. Besides, Wen Yun had actually tried to fly towards the sky with his sword. The higher he went, the thinner the spiritual power and magic power became. In the end, he couldn't even use the magic stone, but breathing was still not a problem.
She suppressed the scientific speculation that had just emerged in her mind and sighed: "Listening to the few words left by Senior Su Yuan, I suspect that the reason why the path to ascension in later generations was cut off is related to the things or people he saw."
Ye Shubai wiped off the remaining jade dust on his hand and said in a deep voice, "If he encountered an accident during his ascension and dropped this jade slip in a hurry, then it makes sense."
"According to this statement, the only person he saw when he ascended was an immortal, and the place he was in was the Xuantian Secret Realm. Either there is something wrong with the Xuantian Secret Realm, or there is something wrong with the immortal." Wen Yun calmly suspected the immortal, and did not think there was anything wrong with saying such disrespectful words.
"It's just that we can't capture an immortal and torture him. We can only go to Xuantian Secret Realm to find out what's going on." Wen Yun paused for a moment and said in annoyance, "If I had known this would happen, I should have searched Xuantian Secret Realm carefully last time. I wouldn't be unable to enter now even if I want to."
Originally, the Xuantian Secret Realm was only opened once every hundred years. As the treasures in the secret realm became fewer and fewer, perhaps they were all taken away by some daring guys. In order to give the secret realm time to recuperate, it has recently been changed to be opened once every five hundred years.
The conditions are also harsh, requiring powerful people from various sects to hold tokens and work together to open it.
It was opened once not long ago, and the next time you want to go in you will have to wait five hundred years...
Wen Yun was thinking this when he saw Ye Shubai took out the master's order for some reason. He frowned and said calmly, "Then go in again."
Wen Yun's eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly, "From what you said, can you sneak in again?"
"It is said that the door to the Xuantian Secret Realm was originally bestowed by the immortals to the three major sects and the four major families. Every hundred years, all sects have the opportunity to open the secret realm. However, the resources of the secret realm became increasingly exhausted, and they were unable to open the secret realm with their own power, so they simply changed the rules and joined forces to open it."
After he made this explanation, Wen Yun understood instantly and nodded, "Okay, I will go and invite Master Duyuan and the Wan family's ancestor now. I think it won't be a problem for the three of you to open the secret realm together."
"No need." Ye Shubai, who usually listened to her, actually refuted her this time. He turned around and took out the leader's order casually, with an expression of indifference between his eyebrows: "I am different from them."
Wen Yun's body shook, and he was instantly conquered by Ye Shubai.
The same thing is said "They need a group of people to open the secret realm because it's too rubbish", look at how tactful and advanced Ye Shubai's way of expression is, look at how natural his posture is, if she had learned this kind of advanced trick without showing it earlier, then it was Shen Xinghai's turn to teach the sword practitioners how to show off
Ye Shubai did not notice Wen Yun's sigh, he was concentrating on opening the Xuantian Secret Realm.
At present, the only remaining fragment of the Jade Infant is the piece that has merged into Wen Yun's body and has not been found yet. Ye Shubai's cultivation level is completely different from when he first appeared. At this moment, the spiritual power in his body is like a surging wave, so dense that it seems as if it is about to turn into substance. The sect leader's order is hanging above his head, and his two slender white hands also form a strange formation, vaguely echoing the sect leader's order.
Wen Yun keenly sensed the fluctuation of the laws of space and couldn't help but frowned.
No, it’s not Ye Shubai who is using the laws of space, but someone has opened up a path using the laws of space, and the leader’s order in Ye Shubai’s hand is the key to open this path!
Sure enough, after a while, Wen Yun saw the space in front of him begin to distort, and a water mirror door that seemed real and unreal appeared in front of the two of them.
"Let's go."
Ye Shubai put his sword on his waist and walked in front.
Wen Yun was about to catch up when a fat red shadow suddenly flew over from behind him. The little fire dragon shouted angrily and rushed towards Ye Shubai: "The night pearl you gave me is fake. It doesn't glow in the cave! How can you even lie to the young dragon? Are you still a human being?"
This collision happened to knock Wen Yun and Ye Shubai into the Xuantian Secret Realm together.
The next moment—
“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”
“Clack!”
Wen Yun, who always landed with a fairy-like air, fell straight down this time, and fell into a chicken coop. Of course, this chicken coop was a literal chicken coop and did not carry any special meaning.
Wen Yun casually threw away a helicopter chicken that was crushed to death by the red pig, and the murderer took advantage of the situation and opened his mouth wide to catch the fat chicken, ready to add to his meal, but unfortunately the owner's next move was to slap it hard on the head: "If you are so impatient again, I don't want you!"
"Oh, didn't you give up on me a long time ago? A generation of old people replaced by new people, a woman with a heart of gold." The little fire dragon swallowed the fat chicken with a slurp, and its round eyes turned upwards skillfully: "When I woke up, I found that there was a little white in your spiritual sea of consciousness. A while ago, there was a little green. Judging from the current situation, the little yellow and the little black will be here soon, right? The little purple and the little green are not far away, right?"
"… "
Wen Yun felt a little guilty about what he said and secretly glanced in the direction of the man called Xiaobai.
Ye Shubai stood quietly beside her, looking back at her calmly with his dark eyes. He had an indifferent expression, and did not attack her ferociously like the staff spirit. He just sighed softly, raised his hand to remove the chicken feathers stuck on her hair, and considerately picked up the red pig for her.
The little fire dragon naturally refused to obey, and kicked and danced wildly with his fat legs, yelling helplessly: "Let me go! Idiot! You haven't explained why you tricked me with fake beads that don't glow! You humans are really cunning villains, and I still recognize you as my father!"
"Night-shining pearls need to be exposed to the sun for two days before they can glow. The pearl has been in the mustard seed capsule without being exposed to the sun, so it naturally won't glow."
After listening to Ye Shubai's explanation, the little fire dragon that was still struggling and cursing just now seemed to be struck by lightning, its tail and limbs all drooped, and the whole dragon fell into confusion: "Is that so... Why didn't you tell me earlier... I just thought you were cheating me with a fake product, so I burned it into charcoal..."
Wen Yun heard something wrong in its tone, so he leaned over to take a look, only to find that the edges of its round eyes were gleaming with tears. It was actually so sad that it was crying over these two pieces of low-grade spiritual jade.
She panicked and had to take out a piece of top-grade spiritual jade and handed it to it: "Take this, you can buy a hundred night-shining pearls with it, don't cry."
However, □□ only glanced at Lingyu, and both his eyes and voice showed strong contempt: "This one doesn't glow, it looks cheap, I don't want it."
In the end, Ye Shubai took out another night pearl from the mustard seed bag and gave it to it. Only then did the guy calm down. He was so overjoyed that he obediently called him "Dad" again.
Wen Yun covered her face with her hands. She didn't think the child was sensible. She just felt that this guy had completely lost her face.
She also didn't know whether she should explain to Ye Shubai that when she explained the meaning of the word "daddy" in the world of cultivation in order to deceive the little fire dragon, she said it meant "good person".
The little fire dragon did not feel ashamed. Not knowing the truth, it obediently climbed into Ye Shubai's arms, calling him "Daddy" very sweetly, and really cheated a lot of gems from Ye Shubai.
They deceived their way to the mountain where Wen Yun had previously dug up the magic stone.
Wen Yun came here for a reason. As she walked in, she explained to Ye Shubai, "The Xuantian Secret Realm is too big, and we can't search in here for too long, so I plan to try to set up a fixed-point teleportation array here. If successful, we can enter and exit the secret realm at any time, and I think we can also find out what's going on."
Ye Shubai naturally had no objection and followed her into the cave.
Wen Yun's voice came from the front with a hint of suspicion: "Ye Shubai, I remember that I didn't take those small pieces of magic stones with me. Why is there nothing here?"
When asked, Ye Shubai raised his head, touched the round head of the little fire dragon from time to time, and answered naturally: "I put them all away."
This is the fine tradition of the Tenth Peak, and every grain of rice must be stored in the warehouse.
Fortunately, Wen Yun was used to the hard life of sword cultivators, so he didn't think this man was stingy. He just thought his behavior was very virtuous and housekeeping. He smiled and nodded: "Excellent, then you can take them all out. I can use this pile of magic stones to set up a fixed-point teleportation array."
However, Ye Shubai stood at the edge of the cave wall without moving. He said, "You broke through to the Nascent Soul stage on the magic boat before, and now you have used up all the magic stones."
Wen Yun's outstretched hand trembled, and slowly and weakly fell down.
She remembered that when she broke through in the open sea before, she had no spiritual power or magic power, so she swallowed countless spiritual jades and magic stones to break through.
She quietly covered her chest and asked carefully, "No more?"
Fortunately, Ye Shubai gave her good news: "There is still one."
The remaining one is naturally the largest one... a magic stone mountain.
After Ye Shubai took it out, Wen Yun, who had regained his treasure, breathed a sigh of relief, caressed the magic stone and sighed: "Fortunately it is still here, otherwise I would not be alive."
As he was touching it, his hand suddenly felt empty. Wen Yun looked down suspiciously and found that a large piece of the magic stone was missing, and the edge was jagged, as if it had been gnawed by a dog. This familiar touch brought Wen Yun back to the wizard tower, and he remembered the nightmare in the past when the magic stones he had hoarded were gnawed away by a dragon.
The little fire dragon had sensed something was wrong and dug itself into Ye Shubai's arms guiltily. However, the latter mercilessly lifted it up and put it into Wen Yun's arms, not forgetting to complain: "It's what it ate. No wonder you look so plump these days."
Wen Yun was extremely angry as he touched the magic stone with a hole in it.
"This is not my wand that has yet to be possessed by another body. It can only appear in its original form. It consumes too much magic power, so I need to eat some magic stones to replenish it..." The little fire dragon swung its tail from side to side, its eyes moving quickly: "Yes! It's your fault for not caring about me and not making a wand for me! I think the poinciana tree is great, drive Xiaoqing away and let me move in!"
The master who was very observant was not going to indulge it, and pointed out the fat pig's lies: "The Tenth Peak is not like the outside world. There is enough magic power there, and there is no need to eat the magic stone."
It is indeed true. The spiritual power and magic power on the Tenth Peak are originally mixed together. Wen Yun is now practicing like a fish in water. Since returning to the Tenth Peak, his cultivation has improved every day. The golden power in his dantian is accumulating more and more. There is no need to consume spiritual jade and magic stone at all.
If Charmander is willing, it would be easy for it to practice and absorb magic power. This pig is simply making excuses for his greed and laziness.
Seeing that he was about to be beaten again, the little fire dragon covered his head and asked Ye Shubai for help: "Dad! She wants to beat me to death!"
It finally understood that Wen Yun was the kind of person who got bored with the old and loved the new. Her attitude towards her new love was ten thousand times better than her attitude towards her old love. She would definitely not object to anything Ye Shubai said. So since it had called Ye Shubai a good person, he would definitely help it this time, right
I don’t know whether good people will help, but fathers will help.
Ye Shubai sighed, took the red pig back into his arms, covered its head with his hands without making a sound, and changed the subject: "Wen Yun, you should set up the formation first. There are many places in the Xuantian Secret Realm that have never been visited. When you search the secret realm later, you can also check to see if there are other mineral veins."
As expected by the pig, Wen Yun gave Ye Shubai face. He glared at it first, then knocked a piece of the big magic stone off, and carefully hid the big one into the mustard seed bag. Finally, he turned around to set up the directional teleportation array.
Although the other end of the transmission was the Tenth Peak, which was the origin of the Xuantian Secret Realm, any magic circle involving the laws of heaven and earth would not be simple. She knelt on the ground and devoted herself to drawing the circle, sometimes carefully placing a magic stone in her hand, and sometimes pulling up her sleeves and solemnly drawing a line.
Ye Shubai was a calm person, so he stood beside her without being arrogant or impatient, protecting her.
However, the little fire dragon could not sit still. It half lay on the ground, with its fat claws supporting its head, and chatted with Ye Shubai for no reason, trying to get closer to him to ask for two night pearls.
However, the latter found it noisy and worried that it would affect the Wenyun Painting Array, so he whispered to it: "This is the largest treasure house in the entire cultivation world. We are the only ones here now, so you can go treasure hunting."
When the word "treasure hunt" fell into the ears of the little dragon, it flapped its little wings, immediately got up from the ground, and flew out at incredible speed.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the little fire dragon came back with a piece of honey-colored stone in its mouth. It held its tail high and carefully hid it in the corner of the cave. It also reminded Ye Shubai: "You keep an eye on it. Don't let the stupid magician steal it from me."
Ye Shubai glanced at it indifferently and recognized that the stone was just an ordinary amber stone, not even worth a piece of low-grade spiritual jade, but he agreed to it very kindly.
The little fire dragon felt relieved after receiving the good man's promise, and ran out again panting.
This time it was gone for a very long time and did not come back until the next day when the sky was bright.
The little dragon first rushed over to take a look at the amber he had picked up. When he found that it was safe and sound and had not been stolen, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, opened his mouth happily, and spit out a bunch of messy gems from his fat belly.
Ye Shubai took another look, identified the types inside, and estimated the value of this pile of things with the sharp eyes of a sword cultivator... Well, it's probably worth two pieces of medium-grade spiritual jade, which is an improvement.
The little fire dragon didn't know that it was picking up scraps in the world of cultivation, because it couldn't distinguish spiritual power at all. It just felt that these things were ten thousand times more luxurious than the so-called spiritual jade and must be priceless.
It has always been a grateful person. Ye Shubai guarded the gem for it, and it was very satisfied. It looked through the rubbish covered with saliva and looked at the gem again and again. Then, without even looking up, it stuffed a piece of garbage that it had accidentally swallowed into Ye Shubai's hand.
Without the threat of Wen Yun's beating, the little fire dragon regained its pride. It raised its head and said in a condescending tone: "Here, this is a reward from the great Fire Dragon. You can kneel down and thank me for my gift."
Ye Shubai frowned slightly, and the sticky dragon saliva in his hands made him subconsciously want to take out a handkerchief to wipe his hands. However, when he saw clearly what was in his palms, he gradually slowed down his movements and his expression became solemn.
The thing that Charmander spat out was oddly shaped and grayish white in color, with a faint golden line appearing on it. It looked a bit like... a piece of bone
This bone looks like neither animal bone nor human bone. What's even stranger is that there is still a faint trace of strange aura in the golden line on it, which seems to be spiritual power or magic power. I don't know how many years have passed, but it is still lingering on this bone. It is quite magical.