Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

The Martial Palace, as a powerful sect in the universe that holds 20% of the destiny, has resources that are simply impossible to measure.

A big world is just a drop in the ocean for the Martial Palace.

Song Yi raised his hand and summoned a chariot from the void. After Song Lingxue got on the chariot, he started the chariot and stepped into the space channel.

A moment later, the chariot passed through the space channel, crossed the void, and stopped above a palace made of gold and jade.

The palace showed no signs of having been worn out over time, and was clearly built not long ago. It was fully equipped with a martial arts arena, a spiritual spring, a weapon casting pavilion, a meditation room, and a scripture building that stored various martial arts scriptures.

The martial arts scriptures in the Sutra Library were of very high quality. Song Lingxue took a rough look at them and found that there were even martial arts techniques and killing skills leading to the highest realm.

These martial arts scriptures do not even have any protective restrictions and can be passed on at will.

Song Lingxue only flipped through the book for a while before she could no longer suppress her physical fatigue. She turned around and went to the spiritual spring, using the nourishment of the spring water to wash away all her fatigue.

After she took a bath and changed her clothes, Song Yi had already prepared a table of medicinal food. The ingredients used were all the flesh and blood of high-level alien species, combined with high-level spiritual medicines, all of which were rare tonics in the world.

Among the many Taoist sects, martial arts is undoubtedly the one that needs dietary supplements the most, and naturally there is a lot of research on this subject.

As a martial servant, Song Yi has received relatively complete training, and the medicinal food he makes has reached the ultimate in both taste and effect.

After filling her stomach, Song Lingxue felt irresistible sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

More than ten years of life-and-death fighting and the exhaustion brought about by hanging on a thread of life are far from being offset in a short period of time.

Song Lingxue slept for a long time. When she woke up again, half a month had passed. There were some more figures outside the palace.

According to Song Yi's report, during the time she was asleep, Xie Xingzhong had already sent Song Tonghai, Li Mingzhou and others to the Lingxue Realm.

After Xie Xingzhong, Song Tonghai and others arrived here, they heard that Song Lingxue was resting, so they did not let the military servants disturb her and waited outside the hall for her to wake up.

After hearing the news, Song Lingxue immediately started to pack up. Her injuries had not yet healed, and if her father noticed, he would definitely have unnecessary worries.

After a while, Song Lingxue walked to the glass mirror in the hall and looked at her face carefully. Her eyes were bright and her complexion was good, without any sign of serious injury.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Song Lingxue hurried out of the hall, feeling a little surprised.

She had never thought that Xie Xingzhong would act so quickly. She thought that she would have the opportunity to reunite with her father only after she had met the master of the Martial Hall.

As soon as she walked out of the hall, Song Lingxue saw a group of people not far away, some sitting and some standing, and Song Tonghai was among them.

"Father."

Song Lingxue couldn't help but call out with a complicated expression.

Even when she was brought back to Taixuan, Song Tonghai had always been with her.

This was the first time since she was a child that she had been separated from her relatives for such a long time. Now that they were reunited, she couldn't help but feel mixed emotions for a moment, her nose slightly sour, and heat welling up in her eyes, but then it was suppressed in an instant.

"Ayane Xue!"

Song Tonghai opened his eyes wide instantly, took two steps forward, and looked at Song Lingxue carefully. He didn't find anything unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief. His tall body trembled slightly, as if relieved, and nodded repeatedly:

With his eldest daughter in front of him, he couldn't help but think of his other daughter, Song Lingqing, the youngest daughter who left home to join the immortal sect at a very young age. They have been apart for many years, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty and loving towards her.

The Martial Palace is so far away from the Fairyland, and the galaxy is so far away. The family has been separated from each other since then, and they don’t know if they will have the chance to see each other again in this life.

Thinking of this, Song Tonghai asked cautiously in a low voice:

"Do you have any news about Chu Zheng?"

He knew that Song Lingxue had a way to contact Chu Zheng. With the changes in her identity and cultivation, even though she was his own daughter, he subconsciously became a little reserved when interacting with her and did not dare to ask directly.

Song Lingxue reacted instantly and heard the hidden meaning. On the surface, he was asking about Chu Zheng, but in fact, he was concerned about Song Lingqing's situation.

She knew that Chu Zheng was now in the Ten Thousand Worlds and would definitely not be able to take care of Song Lingqing, but if she said that, her father would definitely have more concerns.

After a brief pause, Song Lingxue nodded and said, "Don't worry, father. Everything is fine."

Hearing this, Song Tonghai was temporarily relieved. Song Lingqing was being taken care of by Chu Zheng, so there wouldn't be any major problems. Now that she was still alive, there might be a chance for them to meet again in the future...

Song Lingxue calmed down her agitated mood, looked at Xie Xingzhong beside her, bowed, and said solemnly:

"Thank you for your care over the years."

The probability of passing the blood test is not high. Before the results are clear, Xie Xingzhong still helped take care of Song Tonghai and others for so long. This is a favor.

"Song Zhen Chuan doesn't need to do this. I'm doing this to repay a favor. Besides, it's just a piece of cake."

Xie Xingzhong waved his hand and paused: "From now on, they will be handed over to you."

These people are Song Lingxue's relatives. They can apply for the resources needed for their practice from the Martial Palace, but the Martial Palace will not intervene too much, and she will take care of them herself in the future.

The Martial Hall will not take the initiative to take care of ordinary disciples or the relatives and friends of the true disciples, because if they are not taken care of properly and something goes wrong, it will cause a lot of unnecessary disputes and troubles. It is a better choice to give them some training resources and not interfere too much.

"Junior understands."

Song Lingxue nodded in agreement, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes. She had wanted to ask Xie Xingzhong for some news about the Ten Thousand Worlds. She wanted to know more about Chu Zheng's current real situation.

But after careful consideration, Song Lingxue gave up this plan. The more she said, the more mistakes she would make. It would be better to wait until her cultivation level improved before looking for an opportunity to investigate.

Xie Xingzhong glanced at Song Tonghai and others, and then his eyes swept towards Song Lingxue.

Song Lingxue understood, raised her hand and called Song Yi over, and took Song Tonghai and others away to settle them down.

It was not until Song Tonghai and others entered the palace that Song Lingxue turned around, slightly puzzled:

"What advice do you have, senior?"

"I heard some rumors in the battlefield of the heavens. The help from the Immortal Alliance brought news that your hometown, Cangyun Realm, has undergone tremendous changes."

Xie Xingzhong looked solemn:

"The Cang Yun Immortal King from the Cang Yun Realm... no, now it should be the Cang Yun Immortal Lord. He killed an Immortal Lord and several Immortal Kings and Immortal Lords, rebelled against the Immortal Alliance, and fled into the Universe Realm. The Immortal Alliance's top brass was furious, his bloodline was affected, and the Yuanling Holy Land was uprooted!"

Song Lingxue's breathing suddenly paused. She had communicated with Chu Zheng a lot over the years. Occasionally, she heard him mention Shang Cangyun, saying that the Immortal King Cangyun had done him a great favor, but Chu Zheng did not tell her that Shang Cangyun had actually committed such a heinous crime!

Xie Xingzhong didn't pay attention to Song Lingxue's reaction, and continued: "However... the descendants of Immortal Lord Cang Yun were not completely killed. Some of the remnants were desperate and used an amazing immortal treasure to forcibly break through the passage from Cang Yun Realm to the Great World of the Universe and escape into it. Several True Immortals chased them into the Great World of the Universe, but they never returned."

Song Lingxue was frightened and listened carefully, afraid to hear Chu Zheng's name from Xie Xingzhong's mouth.

"What I want to talk about is about Chu Zheng."

When Xie Xingzhong said this, Song Lingxue's expression changed instantly: "What does this have to do with my husband?"

"According to the news leaked from the Immortal Alliance, before Immortal Lord Cang Yun defected from the Immortal Alliance, a demon immortal noticed that Chu Zheng was different and wanted to capture him and bring him back to the Immortal Alliance for interrogation, but he was stopped by Immortal Lord Cang Yun's projection. The two have a close relationship."

"Taixuan Holy Land was also implicated. The Immortal Alliance sent True Immortals to Taixuan to investigate but to no avail. Considering that there were still people from Taixuan Holy Land fighting in the battlefields of the Ten Thousand Worlds and had made military achievements without bloodshed, they gave them a lighter punishment. They only took away most of the cultivation resources, immortal treasures, and the heirloom fire from Taixuan Holy Land and removed it from the list of holy lands."

Shang Cangyun's identity is too special. To have any connection with him, even the slightest involvement, would be an unbearable burden for the Taixuan Holy Land. It would be like a foundation of tens of thousands of years being lost in one day.

"There is also some news about Chu Zheng. It is rumored that the reason why Shang Cangyun forcibly took action and fought with an immortal monarch at the Starry Sky Barrier was to send someone into the Ten Thousand Worlds. According to the Immortal Alliance's deduction, this person is most likely Chu Zheng!"

Xie Xingzhong's expression became more and more solemn, and his tone gradually deepened: "The Immortal Alliance has issued a serious order and even sent immortal monks to secretly go to the Ten Thousand Worlds, just to search for Chu Zheng with all their strength and bring back the remaining soul!"

"The Martial Palace and the Immortal Alliance are now cooperating. Your relationship with Chu Zheng must not be exposed to anyone. You must not reveal a single word about your communication with him to anyone else. Do you understand the pros and cons?!"

Now that they knew that Chu Zheng and Song Lingxue were husband and wife, and he and Yu Ning were the only ones in the Martial Hall, it was not difficult for them to keep the news secret.

"Junior understands."

Song Lingxue came back to her senses, her eyes darkened, she clasped her fists and bowed, thanking him solemnly: "Thank you for telling me, senior. I will repay you for this in the future!"

Xie Xingzhong's words have already represented his position, which is a great favor.

"Just be aware of this. Try to avoid contacting Chu Zheng unless necessary. Any means will leave traces to avoid being discovered. Also warn your father and the others. That's all I have to say."

After saying this series of words, Xie Xingzhong wiped his palms unconsciously and broke out in a sweat. He never thought that Chu Zheng would actually make things to this extent. At such a young age, he was involved with the Immortal King and even alarmed the entire Immortal Alliance to hunt him down.

The cultivation level is that of an ant, so exaggerated that it is outrageous.

Song Lingxue said nothing more. After bowing again, she turned around and walked into the palace.

After finding a quiet retreat room and locking up the formation to isolate herself from all noise, she took out the Spiritual Jade Book and thought for a long time before writing down the message:

【Greetings, sir.】

[The Immortal Alliance already knows that my husband and the Immortal Lord Cang Yun are related, and they are heavily implicated. All of the Yuan Lings were destroyed, and the bloodline of the Shang family was lost in the universe. Tai Xuan was also implicated because of this, and all the accumulation of wealth over the years was lost. Fortunately, no blood was stained. ]

[In addition, the Immortal Alliance has secretly sent cultivators into the Ten Thousand Worlds to search for my husband. Their cultivation level is unknown, so please be cautious.]

[Leave a message, it's not important, no news, everything is fine, don't worry. 】

After explaining some information as briefly as possible, Song Lingxue put away the spiritual jade book and exhaled heavily. Her heart was tense and her internal organs were aching slightly.

At this moment, there was little she could do. She could only try her best not to cause trouble to Chu Zheng. As for the rest, she would have to wait until she met the Master of the Martial Hall.

Thinking of this, Song Lingxue couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The master of the Martial Hall, Ji Zhouyin, is a supreme being who has entered the ancestral realm.

The ancestral realm is the absolute pinnacle, the end of the Tao. It is said that one can see the past and present lives of all living beings at a glance and know everything.

Facing an existence of this level, she was really unsure, but now she could only take one step at a time.

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Time passed in a flash, and at the end of one month, Song Lingxue received the message from the Martial Palace on time.

The master of the Martial Hall finally had time to summon her.

After calming down, Song Lingxue walked out of the meditation room with a calm expression.

The injuries on his body have almost recovered with the help of medicinal food and blood evil. After meeting Ji Zhouyin today, he will know the next step.

Life or death depends on this aspect.

Xie Xingzhong had been waiting outside for a long time. A light gate had opened not far away, leading to an unknown place.

Seeing Song Lingxue coming out, he didn't say much, just raised his hand to signal. Xie Xingzhong's brows were full of solemnity. He had not received the news that the palace master wanted to meet Song Lingxue in person, and he was a little confused for a moment.

He is the master of the Martial Hall, the strongest person in the ancestral realm. In the vast universe, is there anything that can be hidden from him?

"Be careful about everything."

Xie Xingzhong still gave a reminder, then made way and watched Song Lingxue step into the light gate without following her in.

The moment she passed through the light gate, Song Lingxue did not notice any spatial fluctuations, or any feeling of discomfort, as if she had passed through an ordinary portal.

Behind the light gate was an ordinary stone temple. The stone used to build the temple was purple-black and had unclear patterns on it, and emitted some demonic sounds.

For a moment, Song Lingxue felt as if there were dead souls wailing and roaring in her ears.

A figure was sitting cross-legged not far away. He was wearing a grey shirt and was nearly forty years old. He had an ordinary appearance and no memorable features. He was not tall, but of medium build.

Although there doesn't seem to be anything unusual, under such circumstances, the identity of the person in front of him is not difficult to guess.

Song Lingxue bowed with a respectful look:

"Meet the Palace Master."

"You are lucky. Today, you have a chance to see the eternity."

Ji Zhouyin looked at Song Lingxue, his eyes moved slightly, and his tone was calm:

"Not every true disciple has this privilege. This is a special permission granted by the Martial Ancestor."

In the short period of time before this, Song Lingxue had read many scriptures and learned a lot more about the Martial Palace.

There is only one person in the martial arts world who can be called the ancestor of the martial arts.

That is the Martial Ancestor, who enjoys the destiny of martial arts and is a peerless strong man who is as famous as the Immortal Ancestor. In the universe, he is second only to the Taoist Ancestor, the most terrifying giant!