There are no ancestors at all; I made them all up.

Chapter 208 He was overjoyed.
The enlightened master's eyelids twitched.

Canxuan Gong, one of the three Supreme Elders of the Xuanpin Medicine Sect, is of extremely high seniority. He spends most of his time cultivating in seclusion in the Medicine Sect's sacred land, "Baicao Xuanhuan Tian," and almost never goes out. He is also famous throughout the world for his alchemy and medical skills. Who would have thought that he would appear here, at this time!

He then realized that the appearance of so many people today was no coincidence. Ultimately, it was because someone had discovered the second entrance to the Floating Capital Secret Realm, which had attracted the covetousness of all parties!
“Lord Shenxuan,” Dongming suppressed his anger and warned, “This is an internal matter of my Taiyi Sect. What does it have to do with your Medicine Sect? You have trespassed into the secret realm and destroyed my formation. Even if the Medicine Sect Master himself comes today, he will have to give me an explanation!”

"Explain?" Master Canxuan stroked his beard and shook his head. "I already said that what you have done has shaken the very foundation of all medicines, not just your sect's business. Moreover..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Dongming seemed to sense another extremely subtle fluctuation, and suddenly turned his head and flicked his finger again!

A wisp of ethereal fire shot out, not to attack Master Canxuan, but to pierce a piece of empty blue sky to the side!

"Another coward? Show yourself to me!"

hum!
Ripples spread through the space, and a chill surged forth. A slender figure was forced to manifest, its body shimmering with icy light, barely managing to withstand the impact of the Void True Fire!
Her face was frosty, but a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She had clearly not expected that while dealing with Canxuan Gong, Dongming Zhenren would be so perceptive as to find her who was in harmony with the spiritual energy!

"There really is one hiding?" Dongming Zhenren laughed angrily, his gaze sweeping over Canxuan Gong, Liu Xuangang, and Bing Yanmiao. "Good! Very good! What do you all think my Fudu Secret Realm is?!"

As he spoke, the Thunder Cauldron beneath him roared, triggering the entire Binding God Thunder Law Heavenly Tribulation Array. Streams of thunderous energy surged forth, like ancient thunder dragons, locking onto every "uninvited guest" in the arena.

"No matter who you are or what your purpose is, now that you're here, none of you are leaving!"

"Why is she here?"

Chen Qing, hidden in the shadows, suddenly focused his gaze on the slender figure that had been forced out.

This woman, shrouded in icy mist and enveloped in cold wind, could only be his third disciple, the current Ice Soul Mystic Maiden Bing Yanmiao.

Instead of cultivating peacefully at the Hidden Star Villa, why did she suddenly stumble into this den of dragons and tigers?

"And how did she sneak in?"

As Chen Qing was thinking, he suddenly felt the projection of himself that had refined the Eye of Ice Soul faintly appear, and it resonated slightly with the mysterious light of the Ice Soul flowing on Bing Yanmiao's body.

"So that's how it is!" He suddenly realized, "My projection has refined the Eye of Ice Soul, and as the current Mystic Maiden, she is connected to this thing in essence! She has never told me this! She also had this little scheme in mind, and now, through this connection, she sensed my aura of using the projection here and moved here by following the trail!"

The Ice Soul Clan clearly harbors many secrets, and the Ice Soul Mystic Maiden of this generation approached Chen Qing with the intention of mutual assistance and exploitation, thus holding back some things.

"The Ice Soul Clan's heritage is indeed quite remarkable, but unfortunately, they chose the wrong location. After being moved here, they have fallen into this predicament."

Chen Qing immediately narrowed his eyes, weighing the pros and cons: should he leave, or should he take her hand?

Boom!

Suddenly, a roar came from the Copper Furnace Mountain, and the tightly closed Taiyi Gate was forcibly opened a crack, from which billowing incense smoke surged out!

Chen Qing made a decision immediately.

"My dear disciple, if the situation becomes unfavorable, I will have no choice but to make a strategic retreat to preserve my life so that I may have a chance to save you in the future. Otherwise, if we are both trapped here, there will be no hope left." As he spoke, he raised his hand and formed a hand seal!

Ultimately, his relationship with the Ice Soul Mystic Maiden was more of a tacit understanding of mutual benefit; it was impossible for them to fight to the death for each other without a reason.

At this point, the situation on the field was extremely tense.

The Thunder Cauldron above the True Man's head roared, and lightning bolts rose from the land like dragons and snakes.

Canxuan Gong, however, remained calm and composed. He glanced at Bing Yanmiao, then paused in surprise: "The Mystic Maiden transformed from the Ice Soul Primordial Qi? So that's how it is!" Instantly, his eyes lit up!
Below, Liu Xuangang had a chance to catch his breath. He put away his magical artifact and whispered to the twelfth prince beside him, "Your Highness, the situation has changed, and things are becoming increasingly chaotic! If anything goes wrong later, I will risk my life to open a path for you!"

The twelfth prince had never seen such a scene before. His face turned pale, but he forced himself to remain calm and said, "Don't worry. Emperor Taiyuan and True Monarch Yinxing also encountered many dangerous situations in the past and overcame them one by one. I should follow their example and remain calm in the face of adversity!" As he spoke, his gaze couldn't help but linger on Bing Yanmiao's cold and aloof face.

Liu Xuangang was taken aback upon hearing this.

Bing Yanmiao hovered in mid-air, her crystal-clear eyes staring directly at Dongming Zhenren, and said coldly, "My cheap master has a deep grudge against your Taiyi Dao Palace and is also entangled with the Zhenglu Sect. I thought he might have a chance to get to this place, but I never expected that in less than fifty years, he would bring me here! If I don't die today, I must repay this favor properly! Back then, you colluded with Taijing to destroy the former Bingpo Xuan Nu and force her to give birth to a Yuanqi child to build a false sect. Did you think that was the end of it? If you don't give me an explanation today, my Bingpo clan will never let this go!"

Upon hearing this, Master Dongming narrowed his eyes: "So you are the current Ice Soul Mystic Maiden! A mere survivor, yet you dare to be arrogant! Well done, you've delivered yourself right to my doorstep. Let me take you down and repair the Mystic Sect! Take them all down!"

He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and three purple-white lightning bolts split out from the Thunder Cauldron, which struck Canxuan Gong, Liu Xuangang and Bing Yanmiao respectively!
Where lightning and fire passed, the void twisted, exuding a terrifying aura that could incinerate all things and judge everything!
Master Canxuan laughed heartily, and the mouth of the purple jade gourd at his waist opened automatically. A suction force was generated out of thin air, which actually diverted the thunder and fire. His own Daoist robe billowed and he drifted backward like a willow catkin. It seemed dangerous, but he was unharmed. He even had the heart to comment: "You borrowed this treasure and it is comparable to the seventh level of the Nascent Soul stage. You do have some skill."

Liu Xuangang tossed the bronze compass above his head, spitting out another mouthful of blood essence. The compass shone brightly, transforming into an ancient and heavy bronze shield that withstood the lightning and fire!
"boom!"

The shield trembled violently, cracks spreading everywhere. Liu Xuangang shuddered violently, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, clearly in great pain. But he didn't bother to recover his breath and spoke directly: "Fellow Daoist Dongming! I also know about the Ice Soul Mystic Maiden. This woman took that brat Ji Ming as her master in the Northern Underworld! That Ji Ming has a deep-seated hatred for my Liu family, and his disciple is also our enemy! Why don't we join forces?"

On the other side, Bingyan Miao's eyes shone with a brilliant icy blue light as she formed a profound hand seal.

"Mystic Ice Mirror!"

A crystal mirror instantly materialized in front of him, reflecting the violent lightning and fire back towards a node in the array's light barrier!
Master Dongming casually waved his hand, scattering the reflected lightning and fire, but his eyes grew even colder.

"You have some tricks up your sleeve, but they're limited!" Master Dongming's eyes narrowed, and he clasped his hands together. The Thunder Cauldron above his head hummed and vibrated violently, and the vast lightning, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, all converged and then condensed into a pure white and blazing torrent of lightning and fire, rushing straight towards Bing Yanmiao!
Liu Xuangang then turned the bronze compass around, drawing in the earth's turbid energy, which transformed into a heavy, grayish light that attacked from the side!

He shouted, "Fellow Daoist Dongming! This woman is a disciple of that brat Jiming, and Jiming's projection already possesses the aura of a True Monarch of Hidden Star! The Hidden Star Sect is on the verge of decline; how can we allow another towering figure to emerge? The savior who is remembered should be buried in history. The world today can no longer tolerate such a person! I also know that there have been unusual movements at the Hidden Star Temple recently. What does this mean? You and I both know! We absolutely cannot allow another 'True Monarch of this era' to rise! That Jimingzi Li Qing not only killed the direct descendants of my Liu family, but we share the same goal and should advance and retreat together!"

Upon seeing this, the twelfth prince frowned and said, "Minister Liu! Why did it have to come to this..."

boom!
The two attacked like a tidal wave, and the radiance of the ice mirror around Bing Yanmiao dimmed rapidly, on the verge of shattering!
Chen Qing, hidden in the shadows, glanced at them and paused slightly in his hand seals before changing his hand seals.

But right now.

"Those two shameless old men are ganging up on a junior, aren't they afraid of getting their reputations ruined if word gets out!"

Suddenly, Master Canxuan burst into laughter, and the eightfold Nascent Soul scenery behind him unfolded abruptly!

But there were eight strange medicinal gardens, their illusory images floating and rotating!

There was a torrent of jade-like liquid and nectar flowing into the river, and the essence of metal and stone condensing into the sediment of stars, and the blood and qi evolving into the birth and death of all living things... The eight scenes rotated, forming a cycle, and the abundant medicinal power permeated the world, forcefully blocking the combined attack of Dongming and Liu Xuangang!

"This little girl possesses innate Ice Soul Qi, making her an excellent candidate for cultivating my One Qi Qi Scripture. She should be accepted into the Xuanpin Medicine Sect. How dare you kill her?" Before Canxuan Gong finished speaking, the Eight Scenery Medicine Garden suddenly expanded, enveloping Bing Yanmiao in an attempt to protect her and take her away.

Bing Yanmiao twisted her body to dodge and said, "I have already taken a master as my teacher. Besides, you old man are just coveting the bloodline power of the Ice Soul Clan, aren't you?"

"Don't worry, although I admire your pure primordial energy, I would never do anything to harm you! And if your master knew that you could follow me in cultivation, he would be overjoyed!" Master Canxuan said confidently. "At that time, I will write a letter to inform him, and I think everyone in the world will give me some face."

"Master Canxuan, your meddling will only harm yourself and others in the end!" Master Dongming shouted. "No one is leaving today! Xuanmen, help me!"

With a change of his hand gesture, the Thunder Cauldron transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the belly of the Copper Furnace Mountain, connecting with the majestic gate!

"Om-"

Instantly, the entire Floating Capital Secret Realm trembled violently, and surging spiritual energy poured out from the giant gate in the mountain, flowing into the Thunder Cauldron!
The Thunder Cauldron immediately became transparent, and destructive lightning burst forth from its mouth, actually merging with the formation of the mountain gate, seeping into the veins of the secret realm's grand formation, and spreading wildly!
In an instant, the world turned white!

As far as the eye can see, there is a raging, roaring ocean of thunder!
Every inch of this secret realm was filled, sealed off, and crushed by the extremely yang and powerful lightning!
"Let's first capture you all to establish our authority, then capture Li Qing and deal with him as well!" Master Dongming stood in the center of the sea of ​​thunder, his face icy, and pointed a finger.

The lightning then converged, transforming into a raging torrent that roared forth, its power far surpassing that of before!

"Is this a forced use of Xuanmen spiritual energy to control the Daoist essence of the secret realm?" Canxuan Gong's expression finally changed. The Eight Scenery Herb Garden was scorched by lightning and was sizzling, making it difficult to maintain. "Not good! This old Daoist has miscalculated! They have actually refined the rudimentary form of Xuanmen! Girl, come with me quickly!" He spread his sleeves and tried to forcibly roll up Bing Yanmiao and tear the void.

Bing Yanmiao broke free from his sleeve and looked at the crushing lightning. Her Ice Soul Profound Light was condensed to the extreme, and she was going to risk her life to withstand it!

"Stop struggling, none of you will escape!" Master Dongming sneered!
Just as the thunder was about to engulf that single point of icy light...

A sigh sounded.

"Certainly."

The single word resounded throughout the four directions.

Suddenly.

A raging, roaring, and destructive ocean of thunder stood frozen in the sky.

A figure slowly emerged from the still lightning, stepping onto the light.

The world was silent; a lone figure walked alone.

Bing Yanmiao stared blankly at the figure, and subconsciously murmured:

"...Master Li?"

(End of this chapter)