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Home > Fantasy > Demon's Diary > Chapter 1192

Chapter 1192

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The news of Liu Ming casually creating a Spirit Master quickly spread throughout the Barbarian Ghost Sect and naturally caused quite a stir.

The Faction Master Spirit Masters of the other factions were excited and hurriedly gathered some of their disciples who had encountered bottlenecks in their cultivation. They prepared to bring them to visit Liu Ming and ask for his help.

However, before these people could move, they were stopped by Martial Uncle Yan, who had already received the news.

He had already heard from Martial Aunt Zhong that Liu Ming had accepted a disciple and was pleasantly surprised. His biggest worry at the moment was that Liu Ming did not have a strong sense of belonging to the Barbarian Ghost Sect. Naturally, he could not disturb Liu Ming for such a small matter, lest he become annoyed.

It should be known that although Liu Ming was at the Jin Dan Realm, helping others increase their cultivation would definitely consume a lot of Fa Li.

Even if the sect had a few more Spirit Masters, it would still be a great temptation. However, Old Man Yan immediately issued a strict order that forbade any faction's cultivators from going to Nine Infants Mountain without permission.

In the following period of time, Liu Ming remained in seclusion at Nine Infants Mountain. Occasionally, he would give pointers to the disciples of the Nine Infants Faction in their cultivation.

Once the news of the return of a Late Jin Dan Cultivator from the Barbarian Ghost Sect spread throughout the entire Yun Chuan Continent, the large and small sects that had been oppressed by the Sea Race all cheered.

Those who were well-informed had already begun to inquire about the origin of this Jin Dan Cultivator. The news that the Barbarian Ghost Sect was about to hold a grand ceremony to welcome this Jin Dan Cultivator quickly spread throughout the Yun Chuan Continent. Aside from the large sects of the Yun Chuan Alliance that had received invitations, a few other small and medium-sized sects also began to prepare generous gifts in preparation to pay their respects to this Jin Dan Cultivator.

At the same time, the Barbarian Ghost Sect was busy making arrangements for the grand ceremony that was to be held three days later.

The old man with the surname Yan spared no expense and set up an extremely large restriction around the entire Barbarian Ghost Sect mountain range. Rays of rainbow-like light adorned the mountain peaks, causing the originally gloomy Barbarian Ghost Sect mountain gate to suddenly change its appearance and become a paradise.

The day of the grand ceremony quickly arrived.

Starting from the morning, a few small and medium-sized Sect continuously came to visit the Barbarian Ghost Sect. Sect Leader Huang Shi led a group of Spirit Masters to receive them in the main hall.

Speaking of which, ever since he had taken over the position of Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader, he had never experienced such a grand occasion. Naturally, he was extremely busy.

As a result, before noon, there were already more than a thousand Cultivators who had come to attend the Barbarian Sect.

It was a good thing that the Barbarian Ghost Sect was prepared and opened up a few side halls on the main peak to accommodate these uninvited guests.

A gathering of more than a thousand cultivators was extremely rare in the Yunchuan Continent. Although Liu Ming hadn't shown up yet, the atmosphere of the ceremony was still very warm.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from the distance. In the sky outside the sect, a dozen or so flying boats of various styles flew in from all directions. These boats were of different sizes, but looking at the richly ornamented rafters, it was clear that the people riding them were not ordinary cultivators.

Seeing this, the old man with the surname Yan walked out from the hall. The Spirit Masters behind him stood respectfully on either side and looked forward.

After the airships docked, several dozens of figures flew out of the airships and arrived in front of the elderly man surnamed Yan in an instant.

At a glance, the leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a white jade belt around his waist. His whole body was faintly surrounded by a black aura.

Beside him stood a white-robed scholar with a delicate face. The aura that the two emitted was far stronger than the people present. They were two Fake Core Cultivators from the Yun Chuan Continent.

The rest of the people's cultivation levels weren't low either. Other than the Five Great Sect of the Kingdom of Xuan, even the Fusion Sect's Murong Xuan and the Fierce Sun Valley's Sect Leader were present. It seemed that all the people in charge of the Yun Chuan Alliance had gathered at the Barbarian Ghost Sect from all directions.

Old Man Yan bowed to everyone and said slowly, "Senior … Senior Mo, long time no see. I didn't expect that even you would be alarmed!"

"Fellow Yan, Yuan Mo and I heard that Senior Liu has formed the Jin Dan and returned to the Sect. I've only come to pay a visit along with the various sects. I have no other intentions. "The scholar with the surname Mo smiled faintly at Yuan Mo beside him.

"Senior Mo is too polite. My Barbarian Ghost Sect is greatly honored by the presence of all of you. Please proceed to the main peak's main hall to speak." Old Man Yan laughed and gestured with his hands behind him. The surrounding Spirit Masters of the Barbarian Ghost Sect also respectfully opened up a path.

Yuan Mo and the man surnamed Mo didn't stand on ceremony. They flew toward the Barbarian Ghost Sect one after the other, followed closely by the dozens of cultivators from the various sects.

In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, everyone arrived at the main hall of the Barbarian Ghost Sect under the guidance of Old Man Yan.

In the main hall, an ordinary-looking young man in a green robe was already sitting on the main seat in the middle. It was Liu Ming.

When he heard the voice, he raised his head and looked over. His eyes flashed.

Yuan Mo and the man surnamed Mo, who were walking at the front, felt their bodies go cold. They suddenly felt as if they had been seen through by the other party. Their expressions immediately changed.

Although the Crystal Level cultivators behind them were also people who had seen the world, at this moment, they were all shocked and their hearts were in a mess.

When Old Man Yan saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face, but he didn't say anything.

"Senior Liu, I haven't seen you for over a hundred years. I didn't expect your cultivation to have already reached such a level. It's really surprising." Yuan Mo and the man surnamed Mo looked at each other, a trace of shock flashing across their faces. They cupped their hands at Liu Ming and said solemnly.

"You flatter me, Fellow Yuan. I'm afraid it won't be long before you try to condense your Fake Pill." Liu Ming nodded with an indifferent expression and said with a chuckle.

Yuan Mo was shocked when he heard this, and his expression immediately became somewhat unnatural.

Liu Ming's gaze turned and landed on the man surnamed Mo. He smiled and said:

He smiled and said, "This must be Fellow Mo."

"Mo Xingyun greets Liu." The man surnamed Mo's expression was old-fashioned as he cupped his hands and bowed.

"You don't have to be so polite. Please take a seat," Liu Ming said with a wave of his hand.

Yuan Mo and the man surnamed Mo walked to the side and sat down. Only then did the Crystal Level cultivators of the Fusion Sect, Zhao De Sect, and Heavenly Moon Sect dare to step forward and bow to Liu Ming.

"Everyone, don't stand on ceremony. Please take a seat." Liu Ming nodded and looked over casually.

He had left the Yunchuan Continent not long after he advanced to the Liquid Level, so he didn't know much about the sects of Yunchuan. He only knew a few people from the Five Sects of the Da Xuan Continent and the Yuan Mo Sect.

The Crystal Level cultivators of the Five Sects of the Da Xuan Continent were still the same people from a hundred years ago. In the end, his gaze suddenly stopped at the Heavenly Moon Sect.

Behind Master Leng Yue of the Heavenly Moon Sect stood a female cultivator in a plain dress. She looked to be in her early twenties. She had an oval face and a rather lively appearance. Her two bright eyes were as clear as water as she stared unblinkingly at Liu Ming.

"Ruping." A gentle smile appeared on Liu Ming's face.

After a hundred years, although Qian Ruping's temperament seemed to be completely different and she had a more scholarly aura, her facial features and appearance had not changed much.

"Brother Ming." Qian Ruping pursed her lips and revealed a bright smile.

Her appearance was delicate and gentle. At this moment, her smile was like a snow lotus blooming, making people's eyes light up.

Liu Ming waved his hand. Towards this descendant of Uncle Qian, he was naturally different from the others. He had long regarded her as a family member.

Qian Ruping's eyes lit up and she pursed her lips and took a few steps forward.

Liu Ming nodded at the woman.

Although he had a lot of things to say to Qian Ruping, the current environment was obviously not suitable for reminiscing.

"Fellow Leng Yue, these years, Ruping has been cultivating in the Heavenly Moon Sect. Thank you for taking care of her." Liu Ming turned his head and said to Master Leng Yue.

"Elder Liu is too kind. On the contrary, I want to thank fellow for sending such an outstanding disciple to the Heavenly Moon Sect. Ping Er's talent in formations is extremely high. She is now the number one formation master in the Yunchuan Alliance. The teleportation formations of the Yunchuan continent and the various islands were all personally designed and arranged by her. "A smile appeared on Master Leng Yue's cold face.

When everyone heard this, they were even more surprised. Although Qian Ruping's reputation as the number one formation master in the Yunchuan Alliance had long been known, very few people knew that she was actually introduced into the Heavenly Moon Sect by Liu Ming.

A trace of surprise also flashed in Liu Ming's eyes.

Even in the Middle Sky Continent, formation masters who could arrange teleportation formations were quite rare. In the Taiqing Gate where he was, there were not many people who had such attainments in formations. Moreover, most of them had accumulated for many years and were basically cultivators above the Jin Dan Realm.

Qian Ruping's cultivation had just reached the Middle Liquid Realm, but she could actually arrange teleportation formations. Her talent could be imagined. If this matter were to spread to the Middle Sky Continent, it was unknown how many formation masters would be shocked.

When Qian Ruping heard this, her eyes curved. Although she didn't say anything, she didn't hide her pride in front of Liu Ming.

Liu Ming smiled slightly and responded to Leng Yue with a few words.

At this time, the Crystal Level cultivators of the various sects said a few flattering words one by one, then walked to the side and sat down.

The old man surnamed Yan saw that Liu Ming wasn't familiar with the high level cultivators of the various sects, so he introduced the cultivators of the various sects one by one with a smile on his face.

As a result, halfway through the introduction, Liu Ming's eyes suddenly focused and he looked at the skinny old man of the Liquid Realm behind the Fusion Sect's Sect Leader, Murong Xuan.

Liu Ming was the focus of almost everyone present, so his obvious action was naturally seen by everyone.

"Senior Liu, is … is there something?" Murong Xuan's heart trembled. He looked at the skinny old man behind him and asked with some uncertainty.

Liu Ming expressionlessly flicked his finger and a purple sword qi shot out, quickly passing everyone's line of sight.

Everyone only heard a soft "chi" sound before the skinny old man's head tilted and he fell down. A stream of blood spurted out and he instantly stopped breathing.

Liu Ming put down his hand and looked at the corpse on the ground with a calm expression.

"This … …"

After Murong Xuan was shocked, his expression instantly became extremely ugly. He obviously didn't know why Liu Ming suddenly killed his companion.

This skinny old man's cultivation wasn't high, but he held an important position in the Fusion Sect. Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought his companion here.

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