Yan Cheng glanced at Mi Niang but did not speak.

The Hidden Immortal Mirror was his greatest asset, but also a secret that could never be revealed.

Even in front of someone whose life is at stake, one should not speak lightly.

Therefore, he only said:

"It's an opportunity related to the Yin... The connection between the Yin and the Taiyin is deeper than I imagined."

Mi Niang said:

"That makes sense."

"The Supreme Yin Dao controls the two polarities of the sun and moon, but the one who holds the position of the sun, one of the two polarities, has already perished completely."

"If it weren't for the legend that a certain immortal in the south forged a new path and attained the [Qingyang] fruit, which is adjacent to the sun, perhaps even the sun in the sky would have disappeared without a trace."

"Although the moon is hidden from the world, there are still traces of its pure and mysterious beauty that can be found."

"In contrast, the Great Sun Radiant Golden Essence is so rare that even searching the entire Northern Territory yields only a single specimen, which is a sign that the path of the Sun has declined to its extreme."

Yan Cheng had never heard of adjacent fruit positions before, but he knew that now was not a good time to ask in detail.

The dark and secluded atmosphere enveloping the hall seemed to grow ever deeper, as if the time for the Hidden Moon Palace to disappear from the world was indeed drawing ever closer. He then asked:

"After this place is secluded from the world, where will you go, fellow Daoist?"

Mi Niang said in a low voice:

"It will remain hidden from the world along with this place."

Yan Cheng had anticipated this and was carefully considering his words when he heard Mi Niang say:

"However, since you and I have made a pact, there is room for some space-time techniques based on this pact to be used."

"I have a technique called 'Shadow-Following Escape Technique' here. In ancient times, even Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining cultivators could have a copy of it."

"But nowadays, there is no longer a way to establish a covenant in the outside world, so this method can only be used on you and me."

"After practicing this method, you only need to think of it, and I will be able to teleport to your side."

"As long as the young master is not in the forbidden area of ​​the True Lord, even if it is a magical artifact, it is impossible to trace the teleportation between the two parties through this method."

Yan Cheng's heart stirred:

"In other words, it can be used even in the Hall of Longevity without worrying about You Yuzhong noticing anything amiss..."

As soon as this thought arose, Mi Niang said:

"However, I do not recommend that you summon me within the range of the Whispering Bell's effect."

"The fragments within Youyu Zhong and mine originate from the same source. Once I appear within this area, the person currently wielding the magical artifact will surely notice."

Yan Cheng hummed in agreement:

"I see."

Mi Niang nodded, then removed her black veil once more before Yan Cheng's slightly open eyes, revealing a body as smooth and lustrous as jade:

"This method can only be deeply rooted in the covenant between the two parties through dual cultivation."

"Time is running out, young master... please hurry."

……

Deng Jian didn't understand; he was simply trapped by the endless corridors with no way out and had no choice but to swing his sword at the wall.

Why were they kicked out of the Moon-Shielding Palace?

He stood amidst the thick, lingering fog, his face grim as he stared at the stone palace that loomed faintly before him.

Not long ago, people used it to enter the stone palace, but now it has disappeared without a trace.

Deng Jian was not a cultivator known for his Taoist skills. He spent more time on crafting and crafting, so he naturally had less time for Taoist cultivation and studying the laws.

This was his own choice of how to conduct himself, and he has never regretted it.

However, he realized how little he knew when he needed it, and faced with the current situation of being rudely expelled by the Moon Palace, he couldn't help but feel at a loss.

Fortunately, the trip wasn't entirely fruitless...

He clutched the small, cold, white jade box tightly to his chest.

This item may not be much among the many treasures hidden in the Moon-Covering Palace, but since it is the only one he has obtained, it is an irreplaceable treasure for him!

With this item, perhaps he still has a chance to switch to cultivating [Cold Qi]...

Just then, a person stumbled out of the mist; it was Pei Yi.

This female cultivator, who always dressed rather scantily, somehow found a fine white sable fur coat.

Although Deng Jian couldn't discern the origin of the item, he knew it must be an exceptional treasure!

The moment the two locked eyes, a tense atmosphere immediately spread.

Even the fog in the air seemed to have stopped moving.

Pei Yi watched Deng Jian warily:

"Fellow Daoist, what are you trying to do? Sheath your sword!"

Deng Jian shook his head.

At this moment, it was no longer a question of whether he coveted Pei Yi's fur coat.

Since Pei Yi obtained the treasure, she must have realized that Deng Jian also gained something.

Even if this guy is afraid of his swordsmanship and doesn't dare to tear the dough, how can Deng Jian tolerate her staying by his side, where she might give him a hard blow at any time?

Similarly, Pei Yi had no idea whether Deng Jian would turn against her.

The inevitable result is that they will preemptively strike Deng Jian to ensure their own safety to the greatest extent possible.

The mutual suspicion among members of the Immortal Sect was on full display at this juncture.

Ultimately, it will inevitably escalate into a bloody conflict between the two sides!

If Yan Cheng were present, the two might be able to trust each other to some extent, believing that Yan Cheng could suppress all possible variables.

But when the arbitrator above disappears, the lower-level cultivators below will immediately turn on each other to protect themselves, which is the norm for cultivators in the Northern Territory.

Pei Yi naturally had no confidence in going head-to-head with Deng Jian.

With a quick movement of her feet, she prepared to use her agility to escape from this place!

Deng Jian, of course, wouldn't just stand by and watch her escape so she could hide in the shadows and strike him later.

With a slight flick of his longsword, he was about to block Pei Yi's path ahead of time!

Suddenly, a white figure, as graceful as a startled swan, flew between the two, its movements so fast that they were difficult to see with the naked eye.

Even Pei Yi, who was known for his agility, knew that he could hardly match such speed even when running at full speed.

Only a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining could use a teleportation technique to achieve such lightning-fast speed!

However, what exactly exists deep within this sea of ​​mist that could force a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator to flee for his life?

Faced with this sudden life-or-death crisis, the two corpse cultivators, who were already on the verge of a fight, instantly put aside all their prejudices and opened their eyes to look at the figure slowly approaching from the sea of ​​mist.

It was Yan Cheng.

Seeing that this senior brother possessed an aura even stronger than before, the two of them froze on the spot.

They immediately realized what had happened and bowed to Yan Cheng in unison:

"Congratulations on breaking through to the late stage, Senior Brother!"

Yan Cheng smiled slightly, his deep, unlit eyes remaining calm and undisturbed.

"You two don't need to do that."

"Breaking through to the late stage of Qi Refining is just a small step that every aspiring Daoist must take."

"You can come and celebrate with me after I have established my immortal foundation."

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