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Chapter 713 Kunwu Wind
"The ancestor is gone, retreat quickly!"

The pupils of the other disciples of the Demon Cloud Sect contracted violently, and they turned around and fled as if their parents had not given them two more legs. The countless spirit boats and immortal boats in the sky also took off one by one and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The two Tianyuan wind and thunder formations actually scared away the Demon Cloud Sect led by Pofa Xingjun!

"metropolitan……"

Master Wan Hua looked at the retreating figures and was still worried: "I think they will come again."

"It will come again naturally."

Ning Daoran said, "Lord Pofa has already regarded Yupingzhou as his own fish in the pond and his possession. Now the Demon Cloud Sect has also grown and become deeply rooted in Yupingzhou. Even if Lord Ning of Shenluzhou wants to move the Demon Cloud Sect, it will not be so easy. There are many things to be cautious about. But it doesn't matter. Don't panic. Ning has his own countermeasures."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Master Wanhua narrowed his eyes and smiled sweetly.

Compared with her senior brother Jinye Zhenjun, Ning Daoran, the leader of the Aquarius Sect, gave her a much stronger sense of security.

"All disciples of the Aquarius Sect!"

Ning Daoran said loudly: "You have all seen that the world of immortal cultivation is a place where the weak are preyed upon by the strong. If you are not strong enough, there will be people who want to eat your flesh and drink your blood all day long! Therefore, for the immortality of the Aquarius Sect and for your own path, you must practice in secret and do your best. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Thousands of disciples clasped their fists, each with a look of determination in their eyes.

Ning Daoran nodded with satisfaction and turned away.

Not long after, he began to retreat again. The theme of this retreat was not anything else but to nurture and comprehend the breeze in the Bamboo Wind Vase.

Although Ning Daoran does not have a wind spiritual root, if he could control that wisp of breeze, the benefits it would bring to his great Dao would be unimaginable.

……

The Baoping Sect stands on the land of Yuping Continent, and its power is growing stronger and stronger.

As spring goes and winter comes, time flies by like a white horse, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, Ning Daoran was 570 years old and had already become an elderly monk.

Inside Lingpu Cave.

He walked out of the hut gracefully, with a light breeze lingering around him, and even when he flicked his sleeves, there was a light breeze lingering in his sleeves, which reminded Ning Daoran of a novel he had read in his previous life.

When in doubt, ask the breeze.

At this moment, when Ning Daoran was in desperation, this breeze could really come in handy.

"Son..."

Xiao Bai was surprised and said: "This wind is..."

"The warming thing in the Bamboo Wind Treasure Bottle, this wind has been refined by me and is now at my disposal."

"Um……"

Xiao Bai nodded: "Sir, could you spare a little breeze for me to observe carefully?"

"Why not."

Ning Daoran raised his hand gently, and a light breeze came out from his fingertips.

Xiaobai quickly scooped up the breeze with both hands, and used a bit of magic power to cover the floating wind. Then he squinted his eyes and used his innate magical power to observe the mystery in it.

"Xiaobai, do you recognize this style?" Ning Daoran asked in surprise.

"Ah."

Xiao Bai nodded and said, "After I was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, my bloodline further reverted to my ancestors and I did awaken many things. Sir, if I am not mistaken, this wind is the legendary Kunwu wind, a rare opportunity that is hard to come by."

"Kunwu Wind?"

Ning Daoran frowned. He had read few books and had never heard of this kind of thing.

"Ah."

Xiao Bai said: "Kunwu is an ancient sacred mountain, said to be located in the Earthly Immortal Realm, and the Kunwu Wind is a spiritual object in Kunwu Mountain. This legendary Kunwu Wind has extremely strong lethality, and can ignore the cultivator's magic barrier, and even ignore the barrier of treasures and directly attack and kill the opponent. It is a sacred object for fighting."

"Really?"

Ning Daoran was startled, so he decided to give it a try.

"Little Blackie, bring a water curtain barrier of Guishui essence!"

"Yes, Brother Ran!"

The little black boy's body twisted, his vertical pupils blinked, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of Guishui essence. The next moment, the Guishui essence floated up and formed a huge foam barrier.

Ning Daoran immediately raised his hand and pointed, and the Kunwu wind disappeared without a trace!

"Sssssssssss..."

The Guishui essence barrier was slightly shaken, and it looked like there was no damage on the surface. However, the purple jade rice stalk shrouded in the barrier was slowly annihilated and was actually torn apart by the Kunwu wind!
"Oh my God..."

Xiao Heizi was horrified: "Brother Ran, this wind is too awesome!"

"It's nothing."

Ning Daoran said: "Little turtle, give me a tortoise shell barrier to try!"

"Okay, Brother Ran!"

The Green Water Turtle has now returned to the Nascent Soul stage. It immediately crouched down and transformed into a large turtle. With a slight force, wisps of essence on the turtle shell rose into the air, combining with the Gui Water essence and Yi Wood essence, forming a transparent turtle shell that blocked a plant of Purple Jade Spirit Rice.

"go with!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand again and pointed, and a wisp of Kunwu wind blew past. "Hiss..."

There was a slight sound from the tortoise shell. Although the surface was motionless and still intact, the purple jade rice behind the tortoise shell slowly turned into powder. After Ning Daoran increased the "dose" of Kunwu Wind, even the tortoise shell broke with a "crash" sound, and then collapsed and turned into a pile of powder.

"what?!"

The green turtle was horrified.

Decades ago, he relied on this tortoise shell to protect Ning Daoran from the attacks of two great gods, but now this tortoise shell is so vulnerable to the Kunwu wind!
"Brother Ran, this Kunwu style... is too scary!" said the Green Water Turtle in astonishment.

"Well, it seems to be quite powerful."

Ning Daoran raised his hand and took the Kunwu Wind into his body, saying: "I have been in charge of Yupingzhou for fifty years. This Kunwu Wind can be regarded as a gift from Yupingzhou to me. It is very good, very good!"

"Son."

Xiao Bai said: "From my humble opinion, your cultivation is not far from the late Nascent Soul stage, right?"

"Exactly."

Ning Daoran said, "In terms of time... after another seven or eight years, the time for this breakthrough will be fully ripe. A few months ago, when I cultivated the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra to the thirty-third level, I felt that the blood in my body was surprisingly vigorous, and it seemed that I had reached the bottleneck of the late Hunyuan stage. And a month ago, when I was nurturing the Kunwu Wind, I seemed to feel the bottleneck of the late Yuanying stage. If nothing unexpected happens, my spiritual cultivation and martial arts realms can be broken through at the same time this time."

"Excellent. I congratulate you in advance!"

Ning Daoran nodded gently: "Let's go out and take a look."

……

In the sect's main hall.

Xiaobai brews tea and Ning Daoran tastes it, looking extremely leisurely.

Not long after, a breeze floated in and transformed into a beautiful figure, which was none other than Master Wanhua in a white fairy dress. However, when they met again this time, she had already been promoted to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Sure enough, once you get one thing, you get a hundred things. After True Lord Wanhua adapted to and integrated with Fairy Yunting's body, he was able to break through the levels as fast as drinking water. In just a few decades, he had returned to the middle Nascent Soul stage.

"Master, I haven't seen you for many years."

Master Wan Hua bowed and said with a smile, "Have you made any progress in your cultivation?"

“There is improvement, but not much.”

Ning Daoran said, "Wanhua, let's talk about the situation outside first. During the ten years I was in seclusion, did the Demon Cloud Sect come to harass me again?"

"That's not true."

Master Wan Hua said, "After suffering a great loss under the Tianyuan Wind and Thunder Formation ten years ago, Master Po Fa has remained dormant, and the Demon Cloud Sect has also become much more polite to our Aquarius Sect. After the disciples who were training outside met, they finally stopped being so hostile."

"No way?"

Ning Daoran frowned and said, "Given the character of the Law Breaking Star Lord, I'm afraid he will never let this matter go."

"The Sect Master is right, so the Demon Cloud Sect has never stopped its pace of external expansion."

Master Wan Hua said, "More than a hundred miles to the north of our Baoping Sect, there was a sect rebuilt more than twenty years ago. It was the former Yuntian Sect. But a few years ago, a large number of cultivators from the Demon Cloud Sect surrounded the Yuntian Sect, forcing the leader of the Yuntian Sect to surrender. After that, the Yuntian Sect became one of the subordinate sects of the Demon Cloud Sect."

She said worriedly, "Sect Master, many sects in Yupingzhou have been forced to become subordinate sects of the Demon Cloud Sect. They can only watch themselves being sucked blood by the Law Breaking Star Lord. Now the Demon Cloud Sect has extended its hands to the Yuntian Sect, which is equivalent to placing its power under the nose of our Baoping Sect. What should we do?"

"It's obvious that the Demon Cloud Sect wants to surround our Aquarius Sect."

Ning Daoran said calmly: "But you don't have to be too anxious. Give me another ten years or so, and I can solve the problem of Pofa Xingjun once and for all, so that this Beihai Transformation God will never be able to threaten anyone again."

"Oh?"

Master Wan Hua was still a little worried: "Sect Master, have you confirmed that you are in the late Nascent Soul stage, can you fight the God Transformation stage?"

"Who knows."

Ning Daoran stood up, put one hand behind his back, and said with a smile: "If you don't try, who will know?"

Master Wanhua became even more worried.

But at this moment, a figure flew into the hall. It was the guardian Chen Yiyang. He clasped his fists and said, "I greet the Sect Master and the Deputy Sect Master!"

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what's the matter?" Ning Daoran asked.

"True Lord Jinye came alone and is now outside the formation."

"Oh?"

Ning Daoran frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, go and bring Jinye Zhenjun over. Wanhua and I will wait for him here."

The reason why he did not go to guide Jinye Zhenjun personally was very simple. The other party was not worthy, and Wanhua Zhenjun would be furious as soon as he saw Jinye Zhenjun, and it was not convenient to meet with the other party alone, so it was most appropriate to let Chen Yiyang guide him.

……

Not long after, Jinye Zhenjun arrived, exhausted.

"Junior sister, I haven't seen you for many years."

After he exchanged greetings with Ning Daoran, his eyes fell on Master Wanhua and he said, "It's great that you can return to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

"Brother, how are you?" Master Wanhua said calmly.

"Okay, very good!"

Ning Daoran served tea and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Jinye, I wonder if you have any important business in visiting our Baoping Sect this time?"

"Cough cough..."

Jin Ye Zhenjun said, "I am making the bold move to visit you this time because I do have something very important to say. Do you two sect leaders know that a month ago, Po Fa Xingjun passed through Li Yuezhou and came to see me alone?"

(End of this chapter)