Huangxiu

Chapter 1058 Returning to the Clan

Chapter 1058 Returning to the Clan
The burning sensation kept affecting my mental state, making me restless and irritable.

However, his extrasensory perception allowed him to remain calm.

The moment his mind touched the red jade, the burning sensation intensified, and he couldn't help but want to withdraw his mind.

Reason kept him going, and he endured the pain to continue focusing his energy into the red jade.

A raging fire suddenly appeared in my mind.

The ocean of flames almost enveloped him, subjecting him to intense burning.

It was as if he himself had turned into a piece of firewood and burned up, instantly turning into ashes.

His extrasensory perception allowed him to remain calm and unmoved.

This is not a hallucination, but a mental attack.

He had practiced Soul Blade and knew that this kind of attack was virtually indistinguishable from a physical attack.

If one's mental strength is insufficient, one has already suffered injuries, even wounds that are difficult to heal.

Therefore, watching this kind of tradition still carries risks.

He gritted his teeth, unaffected by the burning pain, and continued to delve deeper, his mental strength remaining focused and unwavering.

He saw a giant phoenix dancing gracefully amidst the overwhelming and endless flames.

The flames soared, spun, merged, and dispersed as it danced.

The flames seemed to come alive, performing all sorts of actions under its command.

Noble, magnificent, and disdainful.

For no apparent reason, he felt a strong urge to kneel down and prostrate himself in worship.

His extrasensory perception allowed him to remain calm and his mind to function at lightning speed.

He judged that this came from his bloodline, from the suppression that was imprinted on his bloodline in ancient times.

He forcefully suppressed the urge to kneel down, his face grim and his clothes fluttering in the wind.

"This Mr. Sun is truly remarkable," Jing Huai couldn't help but exclaim.

The group of them stared intently at Leng Tieya, watching to see what he would do.

They've all made fools of themselves and lost face, so they want others to suffer the same pain.

Leng Tieya struggled desperately, resisting the intense urge to kneel down.

He realized that it was this phoenix attacking him. It was truly unbelievable that it still possessed such powerful strength after all these years.

Is this the legacy of an ancient sect?

The inheritance of the Dragon Taming Technique is not like this. Is it because the inheritance is different, the power is different, or is it because of the dragon's will?
As he struggled to hold on, a sudden inspiration struck him.

A dragon's roar involuntarily echoed in my mind.

As soon as the dragon roared, the sea of ​​fire and the phoenix froze, turning into a painting.

The painting depicts a phoenix dancing amidst a sea of ​​fire.

A still painting.

But upon closer inspection, the sea of ​​fire and the enormous phoenix came to life, pulling him into them, where he was burned and suppressed.

The dragon's roar echoed in his mind once more.

Everything came to a standstill again, and all the burning sensation and the urge to kneel disappeared.

He already understood that this legacy was this picture.

It is similar to a visualization diagram, and one must understand it from this diagram.

He can see the picture, but he can't yet grasp its profound meaning.

It is very likely that bloodline is required.

Therefore, the Phoenix Sect's lineage is not afraid of being leaked; only those with the Phoenix bloodline can cultivate it.

He opened his eyes and looked helplessly at Jing Huai: "Young Master Jing, your Fuyang Sect is really..."

He then noticed that Jing Huai and the others were looking at him in surprise.

He couldn't help but touch his face.

Jing Huai said, "Mr. Sun, did you see it?"

"A phoenix in flames?" Leng Tieya asked.

"It seems you've seen it too, Mr. Sun. I'm truly impressed."

They all knew what that felt like, and were greatly surprised to see that Leng Tieya hadn't lost his composure.

Leng Tieya said, "This isn't really a true inheritance, is it? What use would it be to me if I obtained it?"

Jing Huai laughed and said, "These ancient inheritances are like this. Most of them cannot be practiced. They can only be used as a reference for curiosity and to broaden one's horizons."

Leng Tieya looked at the pile of Thunder Sun Stones and shook his head, saying, "I've really suffered a great loss."

Jing Huai coughed lightly, somewhat embarrassed, which earned him a cold laugh from Hu Yunni.

Leng Tieya sighed, "Fine, since we've made an agreement, let's leave it at that. Take these Thunder Sun Stones."

Seeing how readily he agreed, Jing Huai felt even more embarrassed and coughed lightly twice.

Hu Yunni sneered, "Stop pretending!"

Leng Tieya looked at Hu Yunni: "Miss Hu, are you aware of this inheritance?"

"Never seen it before," Hu Yunni scoffed. "But it's clear they got a great deal."

Leng Tieya said, "It is a visualization diagram, which should be able to be comprehended only by those with the bloodline of the phoenix. I didn't find it useful, but since it has been decided, there is nothing more to say."

Jing Huai said, "Mr. Sun, the mental cultivation methods of ancient sects are often like this; you can see them but you can't practice them. This visualization diagram still has some wonderful uses."

Leng Tieya was skeptical. Jing Huai said, "It can temper the spirit. If those guys in the Demon Realm get their hands on it, they'll treasure it like a precious gem. So it absolutely cannot be leaked."

"Isn't the reason we can't let it leak out because we're afraid it will leak to Li Miaotan?"

"Hehe, it's almost impossible for it to leak to Li Miaotan; we're guarding against the demons."

Leng Tieya nodded slowly: "I swear that I will never pass this on to the Demon Clan."

Jing Huai took out a jade bottle from his pocket and handed it to Leng Tieya: "Consider this my compensation. I can't let Mr. Sun suffer a loss."

Leng Tieya took the jade bottle and smiled, "This is...?"

"The Purple Sun Pill," Jing Huai said, "can save lives."

Leng Tieya raised an eyebrow.

Hu Yunni snorted, "That's more like it."

She looked at Leng Tieya: "This Ziyang Pill is their secret recipe. It has an excellent healing effect. As long as you have a breath left, you can stay alive for an hour."

Leng Tieya was overjoyed. He put the bag in his arms, clasped his hands in a fist and smiled, "Young Master Jing, you're very kind."

Jing Huai smiled and said, "Next time, if Mr. Sun still has this Leiyang Stone, we can exchange it."

Leng Tieya hesitated.

Jing Huai hurriedly replied, "Next time, I will definitely satisfy you, Mr. Sun, and you will have nothing to say."

"I hope so." Leng Tieya nodded slowly.

……

Demon-Subduing Palace
Chu Zhiyuan held the Taiqing Yuanzong token in his hand, carefully experiencing its strange sensations.

When it was in Leng Tieya's hands, it was unremarkable, except that it was enveloped in a layer of radiance that the super-sensory perception could see.

Apart from that, there was nothing unusual.

But once it fell into Chu Zhiyuan's hands, he sensed something different.

There seemed to be a strange fluctuation, a feeling that was both unfamiliar and familiar.

It felt like something that belonged to me, yet I had left it for a long time before we met again.

A feeling that was both strange and familiar lingered in my heart.

If it weren't for his extrasensory perception, he might even doubt whether it was something he owned in a past life.

Following this strange feeling, he slowly released his spiritual power and probed towards the bronze tablet.

The layer of radiance on the surface, which was originally meant to resist the entry of spiritual power, now released its obstruction, allowing his spiritual power to enter.

He then understood that it was this strange feeling that caused a change in his mind, making him no longer resist the radiance outside.

Suddenly, a series of images appeared before my eyes, showing a burly man standing on a mountain peak, striking various strange poses.

Above the void, large, golden characters were flashing incessantly.

These strange characters seemed to be alive, like golden dragons twisting and changing shapes in the void.

They did not change randomly, but changed continuously in accordance with the burly man's movements.

Chu Zhiyuan was surprised.

It's divine script!

What appeared in the void was divine script; it was actually the mental cultivation method of the gods!

The martial arts of the Taiqing Yuanzong are actually the martial arts of the gods.

Could the Taiqing Yuanzong, this ancient sect, be the sect that existed when the gods still existed?

He had always believed that the Phoenix Sect and the Dragon Subduing Sect were sects that emerged after the gods left.

Was the Taiqing Yuanzong sect from the same period as the Phoenix Sect and the Dragon Subduing Sect, or earlier?
He has been searching for the martial arts of the gods.

The spiritual treasures hidden in those caves were divine martial arts, but in his opinion, they were not truly top-tier divine martial arts.

Chu Zhiyuan did not actually cultivate these skills.

The divine runes that appeared in the void now filled him with excitement.

He could tell that this was the pinnacle of divine martial arts.

Moreover, the man on that mountain peak looked familiar to him.

It turned out to be the man from Lingyuan in the Lingyuan Cleansing Record.

Could it be that the Lingyuan Cleansing Record is the martial art of the Taiqing Yuanzong?

The three techniques of Heavenly Origin, Earthly Origin, and Human Origin that I had previously learned were different from the martial arts of the Taiqing Yuanzong Sect before me.

The Lingyuan Cleansing Manual is the true martial art of the Taiqing Yuanzong sect.

He couldn't help but immerse himself in the man's movements, sensing the difference between his actions and those in the Lingyuan Cleansing Record.

A moment later, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes, and his mind left his body.

If one's understanding is insufficient, forcing oneself to observe or even attempt to cultivate can lead to physical harm.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He suddenly burst into laughter.

The loud laughter echoed throughout the Demon-Subduing Palace, but no one else heard it.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Haha..."

He clapped his hands and laughed heartily, thoroughly enjoying himself.

I've finally found my own method for spiritual practice!
(End of this chapter)

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