He stayed in the Mysterious Sect for three months straight.
During these days, Xuanyuan and his group would interact with the experts of the Mystic Sect.
Although Fengshui techniques were vastly different from other divine abilities, there were still many things that could be used as a reference, as long as one had some experience.
As long as they experienced it, everyone would benefit greatly from it.
Today, Xuanyuan sat cross-legged on a huge rock on the peak of the mountain. Calculating, it wasn't far from the merging of the Southern Hell Immortal Province and the Central Divine Province. He just didn't know when the other immortal provinces and the Spiritual Province would arrive.
"Saint Lord Xuanyuan, sorry to bother you." Just as Xuanyuan was in deep thought, Zhuang Mengdie's gentle voice rang out from behind him.
"Miss Zhuang, what's wrong?" Xuanyuan turned his head and smiled.
"What is love?" Zhuang Mengdie looked at Xuanyuan seriously.
"Love is something that all men and women in this world cannot avoid. This is the hardest stage. You shouldn't be asking me, you should be asking your own heart." Xuanyuan stood up and looked at Zhuang Mengdie, "Everyone's feelings towards love are different. Some choose to protect silently, some choose to die together …"
"Right now, I'm very unhappy in my heart. I keep thinking about how Peng Fei solved my eternal puzzle three months ago. My mind is filled with the scene of him solving the puzzle. I've thought of many ways, but the answer is that I can't win against him. Is this love?" Zhuang Mengdie had a troubled look on her face.
"I don't know about this. In my opinion, the definition of love is when you love someone. You will be happy because of their happiness, and you will be sad because of their sadness. You will be the center of your heart, and you will do what he wants to do. Everyone thinks differently." Xuanyuan said calmly.
"Alright, I'll think about it by myself. Thank you, Sacred Lord Xuanyuan." Zhuang Mengdie seemed to understand something and turned to leave.
"Ai …" Xuanyuan sighed softly. Hwang Yue-chan landed from the sky and smiled, "What's wrong, husband? You're teaching me what love is."
"Peng Fei is quite lucky. Although Zhuang Mengdie doesn't like him now, there's finally a girl who thinks about him. As time passes, I don't know what will happen. Maybe it will develop in a good direction." Xuanyuan laughed.
"Actually, for women, feelings can be nurtured. In the Primordial Era, there were many people who didn't know each other, but because of a word from their parents, they got together. As time passed, deep love was cultivated. Why don't we act as matchmakers and see if the two of them can be together?" Hwang Yue-chan smiled brightly with her pearly white teeth. She had a mischievous look on her face. She blinked her big eyes and stared at Xuanyuan.
"Hmm, let's act according to the situation. Peng Fei is quite a character. If I want him to marry a girl who has no feelings for him, no matter how outstanding she is, he won't be willing." Xuanyuan thought for a while. After so many years, he had a deep understanding of Peng Fei.
"Why isn't he coming out after so long?" Hwang Yue-chan was quite bored these days. She had walked around the entire Mysterious Sect.
"There's no need to rush. Feng Shui is extremely mysterious and complicated. He must be communicating with the leader of the Mysterious Sect. Anyway, we have nothing important to do right now. Let's just wait patiently. Plus, in this world, we can learn a lot from it." Xuanyuan closed his eyes. The six ancient words were faintly discernible in his body. This was his strongest trump card. He could feel that the power of these six ancient words was much stronger than all the skills he had. As long as he used it well, even ancient techniques would not be able to do anything to it.
These days, he had been trying to understand these ancient words. They had given him quite a lot of inspiration. The more he looked at them, the more mysterious they became. He wanted to know more about them.
Another month passed by.
A voice rang out in the Mysterious Sect.
"Yours Truly is back!" Peng Fei let out a long laugh. From top to bottom, he gave off an indescribable sense of mystery. Xuanyuan scanned him with the Eye of Truth, and his heart skipped a beat. To think that he had reached Ancient Sage Fifth Sky!
"Very good. I can feel that you've made a huge breakthrough. Not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of thinking."
"That's for sure, kid …" Peng Fei grinned at Xuanyuan. His eyes shone with an eternal rhythm.
Xuanyuan did not know why, but he could feel that Peng Fei had changed. As for what had changed, he could not put his finger on it. In any case, he was getting more and more mysterious.
His identity had always been a mystery. Although it was known that he came from an ordinary family, his subsequent encounters were completely shrouded in a layer of fog. No one knew the answer to that question.
Following which, the leader of the Xuan Sect descended from the sky behind Peng Fei. He clasped his fists and said, "Saint Leader Xuanyuan, I apologize for my lack of manners."
"Leader of the Xuan Sect, what are you saying? We've been bothering you for too long." Xuanyuan returned the gesture.
"The leader of the Xuan Sect has already said that he's willing to work with us, the Blue Dragon Sacred Land. You can rest assured." Peng Fei had clearly obtained a lot of things from the leader of the Xuan Sect in the past few months. He had also stepped into Ancient Sage Fifth Sky and benefited a lot from it.
Xuanyuan and the leader of the Xuan Sect seemed to have a tacit understanding. They drew out their blood essence and swore the Hongmeng Blood Oath. An alliance required an oath, and there was no going back on it. Their blood essence merged into the void silently.
"Alright, in the future, with the help of the Xuan Sect, the Myriad Races will definitely be able to stand in the Central World." Xuanyuan clenched his fists. Now that the Xuan Sect was working with him, he was very confident.
"Myriad Races, it seems like Saint Leader Xuanyuan has done something that even the Heavenly Emperor of Hongmeng and the Hundred Saints failed to do back then. Very good." The leader of the Xuan Sect was very emotional. His eyes were filled with praise for Xuanyuan.
"If it wasn't for the Heavenly Emperor of Hongmeng and the Hundred Saints who selflessly preached and left a good impression on the Myriad Races, it wouldn't have been so easy for me. Plus, I've come at a good time, so I can only say that I'm lucky. I've only achieved a small part of it, and I still need to work harder." Xuanyuan didn't dare to take credit for himself. It was just as he had said, if it wasn't for the efforts of those before him, he might not have been able to achieve this.
"You are too humble. For the human race to have an Emperor Emperor talent like Saint Leader Xuanyuan is truly fortunate." The leader of the Xuan Sect looked at Xuanyuan. With his eyes, he could naturally tell that Xuanyuan wasn't ordinary.
"This … Peng Fei, Lady Zhuang Mengdie has been missing you dearly these past few months. You made a bet with her that you would marry her. Are you going back on your word now?" Xuanyuan looked at Peng Fei. Seeing that he was getting along well with the leader of the Xuan Sect, he naturally had to bring this up. As for what Peng Fei would choose, that was his business.
"Ah, really." Peng Fei was very excited. His saliva was dripping down.
"Yes, yes. Zhuang Mengdie was confused about this and asked husband what love was." Hwang Yue-chan was trying her best to play matchmaker.
"How about this? I will leave Peng Fei in my Xuan Sect and let him spend some time with Zhuang Mengdie. If he is suitable, then it's settled. If not, then I will let him find you. It's the same." The leader of the Xuan Sect had high hopes for Peng Fei as well. Although he looked a little ugly, it wasn't hard for a cultivator to change his appearance. As long as one reached the Ancient Emperor or Ancient Saint level, it would be easy for them to change their appearance. It was just that he didn't understand why Peng Fei wanted to keep his appearance this way.
Xuanyuan knew the reason. His body, hair, and skin were given to him by his parents. No matter how ugly he looked in this life, it was still given to him by his parents. Therefore, Peng Fei wasn't willing to change his appearance.
"I have no objections. It's up to Peng Fei himself." Xuanyuan smiled. He had been single for so many years. It was time for him to find a good wife.
"I already have a girl. Why would I accompany you guys? Get lost." Peng Fei laughed out loud. He was so proud of himself.
"Ha, if that's the case, then we will leave first. I hope to receive your invitation soon." Xuanyuan cupped his hands and bowed to the leader of the Xuan Sect. With a thought, Tian Yoyqing, Yuan 'er, Mo Ming, Tian Xing Chang, Xiang Liu, The Great Pig, the Leader of Order, and Tao Tie appeared beside him.
"Don't worry. When I make a move, I always succeed. You guys should be careful." In the Xuan Sect, there were many things that Peng Fei could learn. It would be good for him to keep them. Before the big battle, it was necessary for him to hide his strength and bide his time.
"You guys are going to the Crafting Sect next, right? The leader of the Crafting Sect is a weird old man with a bad temper. Plus, you guys have the bloodline of the Mo family. I'm afraid there will be trouble." The leader of the Xuan Sect looked at Mo Ming and sighed.
"They are both of the Mo family bloodline. What kind of hatred do they have?" Xuanyuan was confused. He didn't know about the conflict between the Crafting Sect and the Mo family.
"Back then, my father advocated Love with Impartiality. But his junior brother advocated Love with Impartiality. The two had different ideals. So, he led a group of elites from the Mo family and created the Crafting Sect. Since then, he hid in the world. He wanted to prove that the Crafting Sect was right, and the Mo family was wrong. The conflict between the Mo family and the Crafting Sect was between the Mo family's ancestors." Mo Ming was calm, but his eyes were deep.
"Now that the Mo family has been destroyed, and the Crafting Sect is still here, I'm afraid they will prove to me that they were right back then."
Speaking of this, Mo Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Heroes were judged by their successes and failures. That was an unchanging principle. Xuanyuan nodded and said, "It's okay. Let's go visit them. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong anymore. What matters is who can stand in the Central World and kill all the ambitious people …"
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