The extraordinary journey begins with the Ouroboros Stele.

Chapter 134 Senior Sister, Fulanwu

In the courtyard, Lin Ye was somewhat shocked when he heard Lin Fei's words.

"Why haven't I heard Fei Ge mention this before?"

Lin Fei shrugged. "It's not my fault. You can just ask around and you'll find out."

"You can't do that! You need to get along well with your fellow disciples!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and reached out to the figure beside him, one hand above the other.

"This guy! The tough guy of the coast, the answer from the Red Whale, the Land Rover, nicknamed the formidable bulldozer!"

Lin Ye looked over and saw that the figure was only about 1.7 meters tall, not strong, and rather thin.

However, his muscles appeared very lean and muscular, with a bronze hue.

He was only wearing a loose, grayish-green cloth garment, which had already faded somewhat from washing.

"Second Senior Brother," he called out.

Land Rover then nodded slightly and smiled gently.

He didn't have a fierce demeanor; instead, he seemed rather dull.

"Junior brother, welcome."

"If you have any questions about alchemy, feel free to ask me."

Lin Ye replied, "Thank you, Second Senior Brother."

He walked into the courtyard, stepped onto the cobblestone path, and looked around.

"Third Senior Brother, where is Eldest Senior Sister?"

He had heard rumors about his senior sister long ago; in other people's words, she was practically a flawless person. He was very much looking forward to meeting such an extraordinary woman.

Lin Fei tilted her head. "Didn't you go out a couple of days ago? You should be back soon, right?"

As he spoke, he looked at the Land Rover, but the Land Rover did not react.

He shook his head helplessly. "Let's wait. Senior Sister knows the time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door at the other end of the courtyard opened with a creaking sound.

A figure walked into the courtyard, and in an instant, the entire courtyard seemed to bloom.

Looking over from the forest, the person who came into view was bathed in light; he had a mixed-race appearance from the Liya region and northern Xilu.

He had fair skin, a tall and straight figure, and was wearing a black training uniform.

Her eyebrows were raised, she had golden eyes, and her long indigo hair was tied in a simple high ponytail that seemed to glow in the sunlight.

Standing there, it was like a sun relentlessly radiating light and heat.

He exudes an air of grandeur and majesty, like a martial arts emperor, unmatched by anyone.

As soon as she entered, Lin Fei immediately stepped down from the rock and became somewhat reserved.

"Junior Brother."

The newcomer spoke, his voice clear and crisp, carrying a hint of barely perceptible joy and affection.

Lin Ye's heart raced, as if he were facing a sacred mountain, feeling a sense of awe and reverence.

After a few seconds, he nodded slightly.

"Senior Sister."

Across from you, the newcomer smiled broadly. "Don't be nervous. After the apprenticeship ceremony, I will personally teach you the sect's secret martial arts."

Lin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded, "Thank you for your trouble, Senior Sister."

The person smiled and said, "I'll go see my master first. You guys have fun."

After she left, Lin Fei pouted and plopped down on a rock.

Lin Ye looked at him, "Third Senior Brother, what is Senior Sister's name?"

Lin Fei splashed water on her face.

"The eldest sister's name is Fulanwu. She is not a local of Liya. She came from outside with Master back then."

Fulanwu?

Lin Ye thought of the sea of ​​blue roses he saw when he went to Xilu.

"Fulanwu is a blue rose that grows on the ice plains of the northern Silu region and blooms amidst the snow and ice."

"It symbolizes resilience in solitude, and in the ancient Xilu language, it also means to grow tenaciously despite all difficulties."

Land Rover, who was standing nearby, suddenly spoke up to explain.

Lin Fei nodded; these were the words her master had spoken.

He looked at Lin Ye and said, "Senior Sister reached the pinnacle below the Sect Master level many years ago, and only needs one opportunity to step into the Sect Master level."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the eldest senior sister will be the next sect leader."

Lin Ye nodded knowingly; he didn't care much about the position of sect leader.

Rather than becoming the sect leader, it would be easier to be an elder, and I would have more time to practice secret martial arts.

To him, everything external except power is illusory.

As noon approached, a bell suddenly rang out over the main building.

Lin Fei looked up and said, "Let's go, it's time."

Then, the three of them walked out of the courtyard and came to the ancestral hall in the backyard.

A stone-paved path leads directly to the main hall of the ancestral hall. In front of the ancestral hall, Fulanwu stands on the right.

On the left is a stone drum, and in front of the stone drum, Nangong Lie, dressed in a red robe, holds two stone drumsticks.

"Lin'er, come here." Nangong Lie called out.

Lin Ye stepped forward and stood at the foot of the stone steps in front of the ancestral hall.

Nangong Lie nodded slightly, "Let me first pay my respects to the ancestral masters."

Lin Ye then began the process, as Fei Ge had already taught him.

A dozen minutes later, he slowly got up.

Nangong Lie smiled with satisfaction, turned around, and faced the stone drum.

Instead of immediately striking the drum, they took out an earthenware pot from behind the stone drum.

"Pop~"

Gently open the earthenware jar, and a strong, pungent smell of blood instantly spreads out.

In that instant, even the courtyard of the ancestral hall was filled with red mist.

"Clatter".

The viscous blood was poured onto the stone drum, gradually spreading out and stopping at the edge of the drum, forming a circle.

"Thump!"

The stone mallet struck the blood-soaked stone drum, producing not the sound of stones colliding, but a dull drumbeat.

Instantly, Lin Ye's heart skipped a beat.

"Knock knock!"

Two more drumbeats reverberated, and Lin Ye's heartbeat fell silent.

But he didn't feel any discomfort; on the contrary, he felt warm all over.

"Knock knock knock..."

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The continuous drumbeats created a strange melody, which, when layered together, produced an ethereal sound similar to the cry of a whale.

At the same time, the blood on the stone drum bounced up with the vibration, forming vertical blood lines.

Lin Ye stood at the bottom of the steps in front of the ancestral hall and felt an invisible force emanating from Nangong Lie, as if a crimson whale was swimming in the sky.

The next moment, the force pressed down on him, but it did not cause any pressure. Instead, it entered his body like a stream.

As if he had been doused with cold water from head to toe, before he could react, the drumbeat suddenly changed.

The blood lines on the stone drum suddenly rose, turning into strands of silk that hung down, changing from red to gold, as if drawing down the sun's supreme yang power.

Golden threads fell on Lin Ye's head, turning his hair gold, and his heartbeat returned to normal.

"Knock knock knock!"

It pulsates rhythmically, resonating with the sound of the drum.

Lin Ye closed his eyes slightly. The whale's roar that had just echoed through the heavens and the blood turning into threads were whale water, while the blood threads pulling down the power of the sun were yang.

Only the final lightning bolt is needed, but this lightning bolt is not from nature; it is from within his body.

The special lightning field formed by the traction of bioelectricity washes away evil spirits from the body.

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he felt a tingling sensation throughout his body, as if some kind of power had been activated.

The next instant, intense stinging pain appeared all over his body, and he clenched his teeth.

"Knock knock knock..."

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The sound of drums grew heavier and deeper, while the faint whale calls became more ethereal and vast.

"Knock knock knock!"

After three rapid strikes of the hammer, Nangong Lie gently put down the stone mallet in his hand and turned to look at Lin Ye.

Stimulated by the three drumbeats, Lin Ye felt his internal lightning domain surge by three orders of magnitude in an instant.

The intense pain overwhelmed him, almost causing him to faint.

"hold head high"

Suddenly, a whale's roar sounded in my ear, and the pain gradually disappeared.

After about twenty seconds of silence, he slowly opened his eyes.

He opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of light white air, which drifted away with the wind.

Looking at that wisp of pale air, a ripple appeared in Nangong Lie's usually calm eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"This Whale Water Thunder Drum, if an ordinary person can spit out a mouthful of blood, they are already a genius."

"If you can exhale a breath of black gas like your second senior brother, you can be considered to have the best aptitude."

"If one could exhale a breath of ash like your senior sister, one could become the pride of this era."

"Who would have thought that someone could actually exhale a breath of fresh air?"

He walked towards Lin Ye and gently placed his hand on Lin Ye's wrist.

Lin Ye felt a strange power spreading through his blood vessels.

A moment later, Nangong Lie withdrew his hand, a look of satisfaction on his face.

"The entire body is flawless, without a single place where blood and qi can stagnate?"

"Strange, wonderful!"

"I never imagined that at my age, I would find such a talented and virtuous person to be my last disciple."

"Truly, the law of destiny is not different, and its wonder is beyond words."

He then walked up the stone steps and stood in front of the ancestral hall.

With a wave of his hand and a loud shout.

"Begin the ceremony!"

"Knock knock knock!"

A series of heavy footsteps sounded as six core disciples dressed in red training uniforms entered the courtyard.

Standing on either side of the road, they held a thick shield and sword in their hands, which they thrust into the ground, producing a metallic clang.

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