Mortal: Copying the entry, reborn as Linghu Patriarch

The original plot flashed through Linghu Qing's mind instantly.

Lei Luo Zhenren was ambushed in the wilderness and possessed by the Shadow Clan.

But that crisis was supposed to happen a thousand years later!

Why was it suddenly brought forward to today?

His timeline prediction was incorrect.

Or was this not a trap, but merely a fruitless reconnaissance mission?

Countless thoughts swirled in my mind.

A deep sense of worry suddenly arose in his heart. He pondered how to deal with the situation, wanting to avoid this crisis and protect Master Lei Luo.

Fortunately, it's alright.

In order to avoid being discovered, the Shadow Clan did not completely possess Lei Luo Zhenren, but only sealed his soul deeper.

Lei Luo Zhenren died from prolonged soul erosion.

This process will take at least several hundred years.

As long as we protect his soul as soon as he returns, we should be fine.

hum-

In the distance, a gentle beam of light pierced the sky, scattering across all directions.

An old monk, dressed in a plain robe, with a compassionate face and a dignified appearance, descended from the sky.

It was Zen Master Jin Yue.

He was highly respected for his virtue and profound knowledge of Buddhism, and was one of the most outstanding Buddhist masters among humankind.

He is also the second cultivator in Tianyuan City to ascend to the Integration Stage.

"Greetings, Elder Jin Yue!"

All the cultivators present bowed respectfully, and no one dared to be negligent.

Even the hidden Shadow Clan cultivator at the Integration Stage bowed along with the others, his posture respectful and showing no fear whatsoever.

Zen Master Jin Yue's gaze swept across the entire room, his expression calm.

"Internal disputes among the Wan family clans are private matters, and the palace has never interfered."

Having said that, he turned to the Wan family's Grand Elder and Young Clan Chief, and asked softly, "Were you two coerced or manipulated into inviting outside help?"

"No, no!"

The two quickly shook their heads and nodded in agreement.

Zen Master Jin Yue's eyes flickered slightly, and his Buddhist divine sense quietly swept over the souls of the two, confirming that there was no trace of soul manipulation.

"In that case, let's settle this privately. You can decide for yourselves."

After speaking, he glanced deeply at Linghu Qing beside him, but said nothing more, and turned to leave.

He could figure out what was going on just by doing a quick calculation when he arrived.

There was no need for him to come in person.

But out of respect for Linghu Qing, he still came.

Linghu Qingnian is young and has risen rapidly. His future is limitless, and he deserves to be treated exceptionally well.

Not to mention.

When Lao Lei left, he asked him to take care of the other party.

The moment Zen Master Jin Yue turned and left, the atmosphere in the hall instantly reversed.

The two Void Refinement cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions arrogant, no longer showing any restraint.

Upon seeing this, Linghu Qing immediately took a step and quickly chased after him out of the mansion.

"snort!"

"Just because you have a little talent doesn't mean you're a peak-stage Void Refinement cultivator!"

"He's not yet!"

Mu Ziteng thought to himself with a hint of jealousy.

far away.

Linghu Qing bowed slightly in apology: "I apologize for troubling the Zen Master to come from afar."

"Master, do you know if Bing Henyan has any other identity?"

Upon hearing this, Zen Master Jin Yue assumed that the man was unwilling to give up and was determined to persist, so he introduced the background and origins of the two cultivators who had reached the Void Refinement stage.

In his words, he made no mention whatsoever of alien blood or possession.

Linghu Qing became even more certain.

That Bing Henyan, something must have happened to her.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Linghu Qing flashed his palm and took out Mo Jianli's exclusive emergency summoning jade talisman.

Zen Master Jin Yue's pupils constricted sharply, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly reached out to stop him: "No!"

But it was already too late.

The jade talisman instantly lit up with a dazzling divine light, and the message was instantly transmitted to the Holy Island.

"Linghu Qing".

Zen Master Jin Yue's breath hitched, a hint of disappointment appearing in his eyes. He spoke in a deep voice, "You actually summoned the Ancestor so rashly for a family feud?"

"You're being incredibly offensive!"

In his view, this was making a mountain out of a molehill.

"Please wait a moment, Zen Master; you will soon know the answer."

Linghu Qing ignored the other party's disappointed look and remained solemn.

However, it only takes a few breaths.

The clouds above the sky burst open, and an elderly figure in white robes and white hair appeared in an instant.

Mo Jianli appeared on the spot, her gaze sweeping over the two of them.

The summoning jade talisman he gave to Linghu Qing could only be used in life-or-death crises.

The situation on the field is peaceful at this moment, with no danger whatsoever.

Although he had doubts, he did not question them first.

"What is it?"

He spoke in a deep voice, waiting for Linghu Qing to explain.

"Ancestor, within the Wan family mansion over there, among those two Void Refinement cultivators, lies a powerful being from another race at the Integration stage."

Linghu Qing looked up, his tone grave.

His words landed on the ground.

Mo Jianli's calm expression changed drastically in an instant, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Zen Master Jin Yue, standing beside him, was utterly dumbfounded.

What?

Do you have any evidence?

"I have no concrete evidence, but I have a naturally keen intuition and sensed it in the darkness."

Linghu Qing shook his head slightly and answered frankly.

It's normal for those with extraordinary talents to possess unique intuition in the cultivation world.

"Come with me."

As soon as Mo Jianli finished speaking, his figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

Inside the Wan family mansion.

The two cultivators at the Void Refinement stage were locked in a fierce confrontation.

next moment.

An aged figure appeared out of thin air and stood in the center of the hall, his aura vast and overwhelming, suppressing the entire scene.

The two suddenly looked up, their eyes narrowed, and they froze on the spot.

Old Master Mo!

"Junior Mu Ziteng greets Ancestor!"

Startled, Mu Ziteng immediately bowed respectfully.

Only the Shadow Clan cultivator who had possessed the body was greatly shocked. He instinctively wanted to flee, and his bowing was a beat too slow.

It was this slight hesitation that completely exposed his identity.

"Bold alien race, daring to infiltrate the heartland of humanity!"

Mo Jianli's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his angry shout reverberated throughout the entire mansion.

He raised his hand and struck out with his palm.

It directly pierced through the human body, forcibly stripping and capturing the dark Shadow Clan's divine soul hidden within.

"what!"

The dark soul struggled violently, roaring in fury.

The terrifying power of the Great Perfection of the Fusion Realm swept across the entire mansion, its oppressive aura terrifying.

All the cultivators present were horrified, their hearts filled with turbulent waves that they could not calm down for a long time.

They never expected that their kin, with whom they had lived day and night, was actually a powerful being from another race!

Zen Master Jin Yue reacted extremely quickly, instantly raising his hand to set up a Buddhist light barrier to protect everyone present, while keeping a watchful eye on the captured Shadow Clan soul.

The Shadow Clan's soul struggled frantically, filled with boundless hatred, but all resistance was futile in the face of the absolute power of the Mahayana cultivator.

Mo Jian raised her hand to search the soul.

A moment later, he stopped and stood up, his expression solemn and dignified, a deep sense of apprehension flashing in his eyes, clearly having learned an extremely important secret from his memories.

"Come with me back to the Elders' Hall for a meeting."

As soon as Mo Jianli finished speaking, she turned and vanished into thin air.

The Elders' Hall.

The atmosphere inside the hall was deathly still, so oppressive it was suffocating.

Mo Jianli's gaze swept over the two of them, and he spoke in a deep voice, each word distinct and resonant, echoing throughout the hall:

"The Xuan Tian Spirit-Slaying Sword has appeared in the world."

The moment those words were spoken, the entire room was stunned!

Zen Master Jin Yue looked up instantly, his face filled with shock.

Linghu Qing's heart skipped a beat, his face filled with astonishment.

Why is it the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword again?

This sword was clearly lying safely inside his body, never exposed, so how did the world see it?

"I just learned from the soul search that the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword was born in the Shadow Clan a year ago, and this person witnessed it with his own eyes."

Mo Jianli's expression was deep and serious.