Zhang Yan sensed the young man's Qi. He was sure that this person was not a True Yang cultivator, nor was he a manifestation of his Qi. However, he was also Weili, and it was also bottomless, which gave him a very strange feeling.
He could not help but think of Fu Qingming's intention to become a Dao God. He guessed that the young man might be the reincarnation of a True Yang cultivator. Although this deduction was the most logical, he felt that this answer might not be accurate. Perhaps this person had other origins.
He thought for a moment, then turned his Divine Will and opened up an independent space. He landed in the space in the blink of an eye, then raised his hand and bowed, saying, "Fellow cultivator, please come over and talk."
The young man nodded and took a step forward. In just an instant, he crossed countless spaces and arrived in this world.
After he landed, he looked around and saw that the land here was vast, the ocean was surging, the sky was blue, the clouds were clear, and the mountains were tall. When he looked up, there was a group of birds whistling past.
Everything here was actually created after Zhang Yan had a thought. From birth to appearance, it was only a short moment, but everything here seemed to have gone through billions of years of evolution.
As long as a True Yang cultivator believed that something existed, it would definitely become a reality.
The young man nodded secretly when he saw this. Everything here was natural and there was no trace of creation. This meant that the person who created this world had a very deep understanding of the mysteries of the world.
Moreover, he was very approving of Zhang Yan's action of opening up a space for them to talk. Because after this, as long as this place was removed, there would be no trace left. In the future, no one would be able to find out the content of their conversation, even if they used some kind of treasure. Before this, he had wanted to try to remind him, but now it seemed that there was no need.
When Zhang Yan arrived here, he looked at the young man again and was even more certain that they were not of the same generation. When True Yang cultivators met each other, even if it was just an incarnation, the collision of Qi was inevitable. Perhaps this world would collapse in an instant. At this moment, he did not deliberately suppress his Qi, and the young man also did not suppress his Qi, but there was no reaction. This was enough to explain the problem.
He said, "I am Zhang Yan. How should I address you? Where did it come from? "
The young man raised his hand and said, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Zhang. My name is' Dan Yi '. As for my background, I'm ashamed to say that even I don't know."
Zhang Yan was slightly surprised. He sized up this person again. He could feel that this person was not lying. Although this person's background was a little unclear, he did indeed have the qualifications to speak with him on equal footing. Taking a step back, if this person really did not want to say it, he could not force him. So he nodded and said, "This is indeed a small matter."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeve, and two praying mats appeared where the two of them stood, and a gurgling stream appeared in the middle. The water was so clear that the bottom could be seen, and it could reflect one's appearance. After a short while, countless immortal wine and spirit fruits floated down from the upper reaches of the stream, emitting bursts of strange fragrance. When they arrived in front of the two of them, they revolved there without end. He made an inviting gesture and said, "You're a guest from afar, Fellow Daoist, please sit."
Dan Yi thanked him and sat down politely.
Zhang Yan stretched his robe sleeves and also sat down. He picked up a cup of fragrant tea from the stream and gave it to him.
Dan Yi's expression became serious. He also picked up a cup and bowed slightly, as if to return the gesture. He then took a sip and said in surprise, "Bu Xutian's Heavenly Dragon Fragrance Sprout?"
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "It seems that Fellow Daoist came from Bu Xutian."
The Celestial Dragon Fragrant Sprout belonged to Bu Xutian. What he brought out here could not be the real thing, but it was described in the jade scroll from Qingjue Mountain. After reading it, he would be able to replicate it.
Dan Yi stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead. He smiled and said, "Perhaps so. Regarding Bu Xutian, there are some things I remember, but there are some things I haven't. If it wasn't for this cup of tea, I think I wouldn't have remembered."
Zhang Yan smiled. Perhaps this sentence was contradictory, but he could understand the meaning behind it. Perhaps for some reason, or perhaps deliberately, this person's memory was entrusted to the past. Only when it came into contact with the past at the right time, would it be known to him. He pointed out, "Is the matter that Fellow Daoist wanted to talk to I about among them?"
Dan Yi said with certainty, "I will not forget about them."
Zhang Yan said, "Then I'll have to trouble you to explain."
Dan Yi looked at the cup of tea in his hand and said, "Since Fellow Daoist knows about this tea, I believe you already know about the changes in Bu Xutian."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "It seems that the person who guided the people from Mount Qingjue was you?"
Dan Yi said frankly, "Yes, I am."
Zhang Yan saw that Ye Futian had admitted his identity, and he could more or less understand why Ye Futian was here. However, he also had the intention of looking for allies, so he did not resist. He thought for a while and asked, "I have just achieved True Yang, and I have not been in contact with anyone. How did Fellow Daoist know about this place?"
Dan Yi shook his head and said, "I do not know about Fellow Daoist, but I can roughly sense where the law of fate is. This should be caused by Fellow Daoist triggering the karma that was planted by someone before."
Zhang Yan nodded slightly. He had some guesses about this before, but now he could more or less confirm it. He stretched out his hand and took out the item from the Soaring World Jade Ball. He said, "Fellow Daoist, do you recognize this item?"
Dan Yi glanced at it and said, "I see. This item is called the Nightmare Stone. Back then, Qingjue Shan Huantong wanted to find his fellow Daoists to fight back against Bu Xutian. However, not many people were willing to answer him. Thus, he scattered this item into the Primordial Sea of Void. If someone were to enter the state of True Yang in the future and come into contact with it, Qingjue Shan would know."
"Oh," Zhang Yan replied. He looked like he was deep in thought. Then, he said, "Although the founding master of Qingjue Mountain sacrificed himself for the prohibition, from what I can see, the setup was not as simple as it seemed. Perhaps he had other tricks up his sleeves." As he spoke, he looked up and asked, "Do you know?"
Dan Yi admitted, "There are some arrangements, and because of certain reasons, I do know a little about them. After Fellow Daoist Huantong transformed himself into the prohibition, it looked like he was trying to stop the demons from leaving, but in fact, he secretly set up a talisman inside, forming a formation within a formation. This is the real killer move. Once the demons try to force their way out, their vitality will be greatly damaged. At that time, the cultivators of the Human Dao will attack together to take back Bu Xutian. Unfortunately, those demons are extremely patient and did not step into the trap. Now that a million years have passed, this arrangement is gradually becoming useless."
When Zhang Yan heard him talking about the talisman, he could not help but think about the missing part of the jade plate in his hand. He said, "If that is the case, the talisman might still be in the Boundary Heaven. We can try to find it. However, if it is as I have guessed, it will be difficult for those in the lower state to see it. Peng Xiang will not be able to take on this responsibility. We need to think of another way."
He decided to think about this in detail later, so he calmed his thoughts and asked, "Although there are many bamboo slips left behind by Mount Qingjue, there are almost no records about the Primordial Demons. Fellow Daoist, you seem to know about them. Can you tell me more about them?"
Dan Yi considered his words for a moment before raising his head and saying, "Fellow Daoist should know by now that Bushu Heaven is filled with boundless spiritual qi. It is also because of this that many of the innate demons were born there. The Xiantian demons are one of them. They are born strong, and if one is not a cultivator with profound cultivation experience, it will be difficult to fight against them. However, the heavens give one thing long, and there will be another that is short. They do not understand the way of cultivation, and they do not know how to use the Qi of heaven and earth for their own use. Although they can live forever, their lifespan is limited. As long as they are not bothered, they will die after a long time. Hence, they are not considered a big threat. "
"Those demons are not satisfied with this, and they look for the way of cultivation everywhere. However, the way of cultivation in the lower state is useless to them, and the best way is in the hands of the great cultivators of humanity. Most of them understand that demons and strange races are not to be trusted. Although they did not set a clear rule, they intentionally or unintentionally excluded them, and did not allow them to enter the door. Until one day, a mighty person appeared in the Bu Xutian. He followed the policy of teaching without discrimination, and he treated both strange races and human cultivators equally."
At this point, his voice was slightly low. "At that time, many Primordial Demons came to worship him, and this caused many people to criticize him. However, he still did what he wanted, and he did not care about what others said. Fellow Daoist, you should know that once he is in the same state as you and I, as long as he has an idea, it is difficult to stop him."
Zhang Yan deeply agreed. If a True Yang Cultivator wanted to do something, it would come true almost immediately, and there was no way to stop them. The only way to stop them was to kill them, but in reality, no one would do such a thing. Putting aside how difficult it was, as long as it didn't involve personal benefits, no one would do such a thing.
Dan Yi continued, "The few Primordial Demons who occupy the Bu Xutian now were all taught by this person. In the beginning, this person was quite obedient, and was even no different from us cultivators. He often talked about the Dao with his peers, and seeing that he was well-behaved, many people did not pursue the matter for the sake of their reputation. Until one day, that mighty person gave a Zhou Huanyuan Jade to a demon disciple. Unexpectedly, this action made up for his shortcomings. Not only did it give him the same Weili as a True Yang cultivator, but it was even better in some aspects. Later on, this demon went out to establish a sect, and from then on, he began to compete with us cultivators for the ownership of the Yuan Jade. This continued until the heaven-toppling incident … As for what happened after that, I think you know."
Zhang Yan pondered for a while. He still had many questions. For example, the first person to obtain the Zhou Huanyuan Jade was only a demon, so how did his power grow? Was it not stopped in time at the beginning, or did it only grow after occupying the Bu Xutian? Also, what was the magical power of this person? Therefore, he asked a few more questions, but the answers he received were mostly vague. Dan Yi also expressed that he did not know about some of them.
However, there was still the most crucial question. He tried to ask, "About that heaven-toppling incident, do you know anything about it?"
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