Although the young man's eyes didn't reveal anything, his emotions couldn't help but fluctuate a little.
This slight fluctuation caused the eyes of Crown Prince Liang Yuan, who was at the front of the Great Zhou Dynasty's camp, to flash slightly.
His magic power condensed into a line and his voice sounded in the young man's heart, "Minister Song, if you always have this state of mind, you will never be able to Yuanying for the rest of your life. It will be a waste of your talent."
The young man bowed his head respectfully, "Your Highness is right. I was too impetuous. Don't worry, there won't be a next time."
This person was the rising star of the Tian Chi Sect, Song Qingyuan. He was once in the limelight at the Desolate Sea Conference.
Three years ago in the Battle of Xiling City, Tianchi Sect's Ice and Fire Elders and Sect Master Cao Wei were suppressed and captured by Lin Feng, while the Northern Militant Court and the Great Zhou Dynasty took the opportunity to flatten the Tianchi Sect's mountain gate, extinguishing the Tianchi Sect's sacred flame that had been passed down for thousands of years.
Most of the Tian Chi Sect's resources were annexed by the Northern Militant Dynasty. After the Tian Chi Sect was destroyed, most of its disciples were absorbed by the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Lin Feng did not have the mind to lower himself to the level of the Celestial Pool Sect people who came to Xiling City with Cao Wei and the others. Song Qingyuan and the others scattered like birds and beasts, each looking for a way out. In the end Song Qingyuan still came to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and in the end he attached himself to the Great Zhou Crown Prince Liang Yuan.
This time, Liang Yuan didn't plan to bring Song Qingyuan to Kunlun Mountain. After thinking for a long time, Song Qingyuan gritted his teeth and fought for this opportunity.
He was clearly aware of the matter of Dao Yuting joining the Celestial Sect of Wonders. He didn't have any special intentions in coming here this time. On the contrary, it was for the sake of tempering his mental state so that he could overcome the Void Lightning Tribulation.
Both he and Dao Yuting had excellent physiques, but their natures were the opposite.
Dao Yuting had too much true yang in her innate yin while Song Qingyuan had too much true yin in his innate yang. Both of them had yin and yang bodies, but they were a bit worse than Yang Qing. They didn't have a perfect balance of yin and yang like Yang Qing.
With such a physique, Song Qingyuan's cultivation of the Celestial Pool Sect's Taoist magic, the Northern Flaming Sun Mystic Spell, which allowed him to improve his cultivation base quickly and cast powerful spells. However, it wasn't without its disadvantages.
When he reached the late stage of the Golden Elixir and wanted to challenge the Void Lightning Tribulation and attempt to form his Nascent Soul, he would encounter problems.
Song Qingyuan's Yin and Yang were not in perfect harmony. When he was going through the Thunder Tribulation, he might be able to break through the test of temperament, but it was very likely that his foundation would be unstable in the accumulation of Dharmic powers, and his Yin and Yang would be out of balance.
Usually, it wouldn't be much of a problem. However, during the Lightning Tribulation, the slightest mistake could result in death. The Heavenly Lightning would strike them into charcoal.
This was also the reason why Song Qingyuan had been stuck at the late stage of the Golden Elixir for a long time and hadn't formed his Nascent Soul.
Originally, the Tianchi Sect had prepared a solution for him, which was to marry Dao Yuting. Not only could the two of them complement each other's weaknesses, but they could also improve at the same time, further increasing their potentials.
However, now that the Tianchi Sect was gone, and Dao Yuting had joined Xuanmen Tianzong, there was naturally no need to think about this aspect.
From the moment Dao Yuting entered the sect, Song Qingyuan had treated her as his private property, and he didn't allow anyone to touch her. Now, he had to watch the cooked duck fly away. This made Song Qingyuan, who seemed modest but was actually very controlling, so depressed that his mentality was distorted.
Then, Song Qingyuan was horrified to discover that his state of mind had been severely affected by this, giving birth to an inner demon. The Celestial Sect of Wonders and Dao Yuting had become the demonic thoughts in his heart.
In the past three years, if he wanted to go through the Thunder Tribulation to form his Nascent Soul, it wasn't just a problem of his Dharmic powers. Even his state of mind had become demonic thoughts. If he triggered the Void Lightning Tribulation in this state, he would definitely die.
Therefore, this time, Song Qingyuan followed the cultivators of the State of Zhou to Kunlun Mountain to cleanse his mind and calm his state of mind.
After that, even if the foundation of his Dharmic powers was unstable, and his Yin and Yang were not in harmony, he could grit his teeth and overcome it. Although he wasn't completely confident, at least there was hope for him to form his Nascent Soul again.
As for whether or not there was any other hope in the depths of his heart, only Song Qingyuan himself knew.
Even though Song Qingyuan lives with his tail between his legs and is so low-key that he wants to dig a hole and bury himself, but Lin Feng has a clear grasp of any movement around Mount Yujing and Cloud Peak.
For the current Lin Feng, Song Qingyuan was not worth mentioning at all, but as long as he paid a little attention, he would be able to discover this person's existence.
"Now is not the time for you to stir up trouble." Lin Feng smiled nonchalantly and ignored him. Compared to Song Qingyuan, there was another person who could attract his attention.
The Reincarnation Sect's Heavenly Path cultivator, Dao Master Tian Tan, Shen Qifeng.
Although Shen Qifeng's gaze was calm and his gaze swept across the people of Xuanmen Tianzong on the drill ground, Lin Feng could still keenly feel that Shen Qifeng's attention lingered on Wang Lin for a little longer.
Lin Feng looked at Shen Qifeng calmly and smiled leisurely. "Interesting."
Not far from Wang Lin stood a woman. Her body was straight like a javelin, the tip of her spear pointed to the sky, and her killing intent was oppressive.
Her fiery red hair was spread out, fluttering in the air like a raging fire. Her red eyebrows were like thin swords, making her look valiant, lacking some of the gentleness of a woman, even though her facial features were extremely delicate.
It was Lin Feng's fourth disciple, Yue Hongyan. Behind her were her disciples from Snow Wind Valley. They were all dressed in purple, and their lapels were embroidered with a Tai Chi pattern like the other flutes. Their cuffs were embroidered with a few strokes of white thread, and the pattern of a tornado was outlined with a few strokes.
Yue Hongyan's disciples were not more female, and the number was slightly less than Xiao Yan's and Wang Lin's disciples. However, all of them were full of spirit and energy, and their appearance was quite good, just like Lin Feng's master.
Next to Yue Hongyan stood a gentle and tranquil young man in purple. He was Lin Feng's fifth disciple, Yang Qing.
However, compared to the senior brothers and sisters in front of him, Yang Qing's disciples were quite lonely. There was only one person standing alone, giving people a very lonely and shabby feeling.
Behind him was a youth with a rather cold and stern expression between his brows. He wore a purple tight robe with a Taiji pattern embroidered on the lapel. The cuffs were decorated with a golden and green semicircle that formed a complete circle.
Although he was as delicate and handsome as Master Yang Qing, the temperament of the master and disciple was completely opposite. Yang Qing was like a spring breeze, but this young man was like a cold winter.
He was Yang Qing's only personal disciple, Zhou Yuncong.
He was a talent that Yang Qing and Zhu Yi met by chance when they traveled together in the past three years. So they brought him back to Kunlun Mountain, and after passing the test, he became a disciple of Xuanmen Tianzong. After that, he passed the Successor Test and finally became a Successor Disciple of Yang Qing's Nirvana Wonderland.
Without experiencing the previous two opening ceremonies, people from other forces were a little unfamiliar with Zhou Yuncong.
Venerable Swordsman Flowing Light had personally witnessed the second opening ceremony of Xuanmen Tianzong. After carefully looking at Zhou Yuncong, he turned to look at Ancestor Qing Wei, who had participated in the first opening ceremony of Xuanmen Tianzong.
After recalling for a while, Ancestor Qing Wei replied with certainty, "He wasn't in the first opening ceremony either. He didn't enter the sect in the second opening ceremony."
Venerable Swordsman Flowing Light nodded, "He is also a talent." He glanced at Zhou Yuncong again and had a vague feeling in his heart, "This guy seems to have some secrets, but Xuanmen Tianzong's Taoism is quite unique, and I can only see some basic things."
The so-called basic was to cultivate for about ten years, and their realm was the same as Xu Yunsheng, Ying Luozha, Liu Xiafeng, and Li Xingfei, they were all in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
Because of their cultivation, Venerable Swordsman Flowing Light and other Primordial Spirit big shots could detect some clues that others couldn't, but naturally, most people couldn't do it.
Some cultivators looked at Yang Qing and Zhou Yuncong, and there was even a faint hint of mockery in their eyes. This mockery was not aimed at Zhou Yuncong. After all, he was also a genius who had cultivated to the late stage of Foundation Establishment in ten years.
This mockery was aimed at Yang Qing.
At the moment, Yang Qing's cultivation was in the middle stage of Golden Elixir, the same as his martial nephew Dao Yuting. Excluding Li Yuanfang and Luo Qingwu who entered the sect in West-Hill City three years ago, among the six disciples who first entered Lin Feng's sect, his cultivation was the lowest.
Usually, Yang Qing was the most low-key, and he didn't have any outstanding achievements. Now, all the branches of Xuanmen Tianzong had gathered, and his sect was the loneliest. Compared to Xiao Yan and the others who had many disciples, he only had one disciple who stared at him, which showed that he was the least attractive in the sect.
Yang Qing didn't care much about it. With a smile on his lips, he stood there calmly, without the slightest embarrassment or embarrassment.
Beside him stood Li Yuanfang and Luo Qingwu. The seats behind the two of them were empty because the two of them hadn't accepted disciples yet.
However, this wasn't very eye-catching because everyone knew that Li Yuanfang and Luo Qingwu had only entered Lin Feng's sect after the battle of West-Hill City three years ago and became his personal disciples.
Therefore, everyone was more concerned about the cultivation realm of the two of them.
"They haven't been cultivating for a long time, but they have already formed the Golden Elixir …" A group of big shots secretly sighed in their hearts. "To be able to be favored by the Master of the Celestial Sect and be accepted as a personal disciple, they are indeed monstrous figures."
In West-Hill City, Li Yuanfang and Luo Qingwu had more or less shown some extraordinary talent. At this time, everyone could confirm that under Lin Feng's sect, their future was bright and could already be expected.
The bright future was no longer a prediction, but it was actually right in front of them.
In the camp of Beyond Heaven Mountain, everyone was curiously observing. Only one person lowered his head lightly, clenched his fists tightly, and his body was even trembling.
He took a deep breath and stabilized his trembling body. Then, he raised his head again and looked at the charming Luo Qingwu on the large drill ground.
"Finally, finally …" At this moment, Chu Yang only felt a burst of blood rushing to his head, and he saw stars. At this moment, he almost fainted.
Time seemed to have stopped. The surrounding people had all disappeared. The Central Hall was gone, the Master of the Celestial Sect was gone, Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi, and the others were also gone.
Between heaven and earth, there was only one figure left, causing him to use all the strength in his body to control himself from rushing over.
"Qingwu, I finally see you again …" For a moment, Chu Yang even felt that his vision was a little blurry. Just as he raised his head, he quickly lowered it again, for fear that others would notice his abnormality.
However, at this moment, the others didn't have the time to pay attention to Chu Yang's abnormality. At this moment, they were all puzzled.
Today was such a big day, but out of the eight personal disciples under Lin Feng, only seven had actually arrived. Only Shi Tianhao was missing. At this moment, he still hadn't appeared, and his whereabouts were unknown.
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