In the field, Dao Zhiqiang was fighting with a Golden Elixir Period cultivator. Through their conversation, it seemed to be an ordinary killing and robbing.
However, the two cultivators from the Heavenly Pool Sect who were hiding in the dark changed the atmosphere.
What made Lin Feng even more interested was that these two Heavenly Pool Sect cultivators didn't seem to be from the same group. The Golden Elixir Period cultivator from Heavenly Pool Sect with the lower cultivation level was completely focused on Dao Zhiqiang and Dao Zhiqiang. He didn't notice the existence of his fellow sect member at all.
As for the Heavenly Pool Sect cultivator with the higher cultivation level, his attention was focused on both sides at the same time. It was obvious that the mantis was stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it.
"The waves of magic power feel somewhat familiar." Lin Feng thought for a moment and suddenly felt that the aura of the Heavenly Pool Sect cultivator with the higher cultivation level was somewhat familiar.
After carefully sensing it, Lin Feng showed a smile of realization. "Interesting."
The Golden Elixir Period cultivator from Heavenly Pool Sect with the higher cultivation level was Song Qingyuan, who had also participated in the Desolate Sea Assembly.
He was one of the best among the young disciples of Heavenly Pool Sect. His cultivation level was already at the peak of the Golden Elixir Period. His combat ability was also very strong. He had cultivated the Ice and Fire Invisible Sword Qi that was taught by the Sect Leader of Heavenly Pool Sect, Cao Wei. He could even fight against the ancestors of the Yuanying Period.
With his cultivation level, he could have broken through to the Yuanying Period and tried to go through the Lightning Tribulation.
However, Song Qingyuan's innate body was special. His Primordial Yang was overflowing with True Yin, and he had a body of Yin and Yang that coexisted with each other. It was true that he could get twice the results with half the effort when he cultivated the Dao of Heavenly Pool Sect. His talent was amazing. However, because he didn't have a perfect balance of Yin and Yang, he might have an imbalance of Yin and Yang when he went through the Lightning Tribulation.
Because of this, Song Qingyuan didn't go through the Lightning Tribulation. His cultivation level was stuck at the late stage of the Golden Elixir Period.
The most appropriate and effective way to solve his problem was to become Dao companions with Dao Yuting and cultivate together.
Dao Yuting's body type was the exact opposite of his. Her Innate Primordial Yin was overflowing with Innate Yang. Although they were both Yin and Yang Physiques, it was not an absolutely perfect balance.
The two of them could perfectly complement each other and achieve a complete balance of Yin and Yang, a balance that was even more perfect than that between a man and a woman.
But judging from this person's past actions and words, Lin Feng did not think that this person would be filial to his father-in-law.
Then the reason why he appeared here was quite worth pondering.
Soon, Song Qingyuan made his move. He quietly moved behind his fellow disciple. It was a middle-aged cultivator with an early-stage Golden Elixir cultivation. He only noticed Song Qingyuan's existence when he was already beside him.
The middle-aged cultivator was quite surprised. He used his magic power to transmit his voice to Song Qingyuan, "Why did Qingyuan come here?"
Song Qingyuan smiled warmly and said politely, "Martial Uncle Zhang, this Dao Zhiqiang cannot die yet."
The middle-aged cultivator surnamed Zhang was surprised, "Why?" Although his seniority was higher than Song Qingyuan's, his cultivation and potential were far from Song Qingyuan's. He had formed his core for hundreds of years, but he was still stuck in the early-stage Golden Elixir cultivation. He did not dare to go through the Yin Fire Tribulation.
Therefore, the middle-aged cultivator did not dare to be arrogant in front of Song Qingyuan. In fact, he also had a lot of doubts in his heart.
The task assigned by the sect was to kill Dao Zhiqiang, but the content of the task was very strange.
It provided Dao Zhiqiang's whereabouts, but the middle-aged cultivator could not kill him personally. He could not expose his identity as a disciple of the Heavenly Lake Sect.
The middle-aged cultivator knew about Dao Zhiqiang. He knew that although this person's cultivation was low, he worked in the residence of Great Qin's Minister Wu Qingrou. Therefore, he thought that the sect did not want to make too many enemies. Therefore, he acted according to the sect's order. He bribed a loose cultivator and put on a show of killing Dao Zhiqiang.
However, Song Qingyuan's sudden appearance surprised the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Zhang, "This is a task assigned by the sect. There can't be any mistake."
"Of course I know this is a task assigned by the sect. That's why I rushed here." Song Qingyuan smiled and said, "Martial Uncle Zhang, you didn't find the wrong person. That Foundation Establishment cultivator is the Dao Zhiqiang you were looking for."
"However, I just said that this Dao Zhiqiang cannot die yet."
Hearing this, the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Zhang gradually came back to his senses. His expression couldn't help but change, "Qingyuan, you …"
"It's against the rules. I know, I know." Song Qingyuan smiled and nodded, "That's why I need Martial Uncle Zhang to make an exception. Martial Uncle, you don't need to worry about being punished when you return. Just push all the blame to me. I will bear all the consequences."
The middle-aged cultivator hesitated and thought to himself, "You are the Sect Master's personal disciple. When the time comes, the Sect Master will support you. You will most likely be fine. If there is a problem, you can shoulder it. I don't need to go against you."
Thinking of this, he nodded, "Then I'll leave this place to you, Qingyuan. You can do whatever you want."
After saying this, the middle-aged cultivator turned to leave. However, before he had walked a few steps, his body suddenly stiffened. He looked back in shock and saw a vortex of ice and raging fire appear in front of him and rush towards him.
"Song Qingyuan, you …" Before he could finish his sentence, his voice suddenly stopped. The middle-aged cultivator had been killed by Song Qingyuan's Ice and Fire Spiritual Conception Technique.
This technique could even seriously injure the Northern Militant martial cultivator, Dou Kun, who was also at the peak of the Golden Elixir period, let alone an early Golden Elixir period martial cultivator.
After killing the middle-aged cultivator, Song Qingyuan's expression didn't change at all. He smiled and said, "Martial Uncle, I carefully thought about it. It's better for you to bear all the consequences. However, you still don't need to worry about being punished when you return."
As he killed the middle-aged cultivator, he didn't hide the fluctuation of his magic power at all. On the other side, Dao Zhiqiang naturally felt it as well.
Whether it was the hired independent cultivator of the Golden Elixir period or Dao Zhiqiang, they all looked at Song Qingyuan, who was slowly walking out, in shock and uncertainty.
Song Qingyuan was still smiling. Very soon, he killed the independent cultivator of the Golden Elixir period. Only he and Dao Zhiqiang were left at the scene.
Dao Zhiqiang looked at Song Qingyuan calmly, cupped his fists, and said, "Thank you, Perfected Cultivator Song, for helping me."
In the Tianyuan Great World, cultivators of the Golden Elixir period could be called Perfected Cultivators. Even if they didn't come from a Dao sect, they could sometimes be called Perfected Cultivators as a form of respect.
Song Qingyuan smiled. "You know me?"
Dao Zhiqiang nodded. "During the Desolate Sea Assembly, I witnessed Perfected Cultivator Song's glory."
"The elegance of being defeated by a ten-year-old kid?" Song Qingyuan asked faintly. Dao Zhiqiang's heart tightened. He said, "Perfected Cultivator Song, you must be joking. You defeated Du Kun of the Beirong Royal Court and Gu Lei of the Purple Cloud Path. Everyone who participated in the assembly saw your glory."
Song Qingyuan smiled noncommittally and looked at Dao Zhiqiang with an indecipherable gaze. "Everyone saw your daughter's glory."
Dao Zhiqiang felt his heart skip a beat. When the cultivator of the Tianchi Sect appeared, he knew that his identity might have been exposed. However, he forcefully controlled his emotions and looked confused. "Perfected Cultivator Song, are you talking about my daughter? But I'm all alone. I don't even have a wife, so how can I have children? "
Song Qingyuan chuckled. "You don't remember Yuting, but Yuting remembers you."
Hearing this, Dao Zhiqiang felt like he was struck by lightning.
The Tianchi Sect's rule of severing secular ties would be carried out behind the backs of children when they were young.
However, the executioner would definitely be a member of the Tianchi Sect. Naturally, they would think that before they entered the sect, they had experienced the same cruel fate.
From a certain point of view, this sect rule affected the unity of the sect, so the Tianchi Sect had many auxiliary methods.
Those who had experienced severing secular ties would receive special psychological counseling. This counseling process would run through their cultivation path.
After many years of subtle psychological indoctrination, most people would be indifferent and indifferent even if they knew that their parents and family members might die in the hands of the sect.
They would even feel that it was natural and would thank the sect for cutting off their fetters and burdens, giving them a new life and destiny.
Most of the descendants of the Tianchi Sect had cold and indifferent personalities, which had a lot to do with this kind of education.
In the end, it was like a kind of sect culture that was integrated into the entire Tianchi Sect. Under the huge inertia, no one would think of questioning it.
When they were criticized by outsiders, the members of the Tianchi Sect didn't care at all. They would even scoff at the criticism of others.
However, there were always exceptions. When there were a few stubborn people or aliens, the Tianchi Sect would deal with them by breaking their souls and memories.
Song Qingyuan smiled slightly and said, "Yuting has always been thinking about you, although she doesn't know that you are still alive."
"How deep their feelings are!" Song Qingyuan raised his head and said with a sigh, "Even though her soul and memories had been broken once, she still tried hard to remember her father in the end, but she had to pretend that she didn't remember anything, so that her soul and memories would not be broken again."
Dao Zhiqiang suddenly clenched his fists, his nails were completely embedded in his flesh, and he tightly pursed his lips without saying a word.
Song Qingyuan looked at Dao Zhiqiang and smiled, "How happy do you think she will be if I take you to see her?"
Although his smile was warm and genial, there was a kind of extremely dangerous and cruel light flashing in his eyes, like a cat playing with a mouse, which made people shudder.
"Say, if I take you to see Cao Wei, will he also be very happy?"
A voice suddenly sounded in the space, and then the sky full of purple Qi surged, covering both Song Qingyuan and Dao Zhiqiang.
Song Qingyuan's expression changed slightly, and then he saw Lin Feng slowly walking out of the void, looking at the two of them calmly.
During the battle of Kunlun Mountain, it was no longer a secret that Lin Feng had a doppelganger formed by the Shura Iron Tree. Although it was the first time they met, Song Qingyuan's heart suddenly sank when he heard Lin Feng's tone and looked at the sky full of purple Qi.
He forced himself to cheer up and asked with a smile, "Are you the master of the Celestial Sect? Junior Song Qingyuan greets you, senior. Greetings, senior. "
A wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him. If it was an ordinary Yuanying Stage, Song Qingyuan would still fight, but seeing that it was Lin Feng, even if it was just a doppelganger, he gave up the idea of fighting back.
Lin Feng said lightly, "It's fate that we met. Come to my place and have a seat."
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