At this moment, in Four Corner Village, cultivators from all sides were looking for opportunities.
Ye Futian and the others were drinking to their heart's content. The leisurely atmosphere in the small courtyard seemed to have nothing to do with the outside world. It was like a unique scenery.
Tie Tou and Little Ling often looked outside as if they wanted to go out and see the excitement outside.
Ye Futian looked at the two little fellows and said with a smile, "Old Ma, I'll take them out for a walk."
"Well, okay." Old Ma nodded.
The two teenagers had been looking forward to it for a long time. When they heard Ye Futian's words, they immediately jumped down and walked toward Ye Futian hand in hand. Little Ling walked to Ye Futian's side and held his finger. The three of them walked outside together.
"Uncle Ye, where are we going?" Little Ling looked up at Ye Futian and asked.
"You'll know when we get there," Ye Futian said with a smile. Tie Tou was beside Little Ling. He looked around curiously. Sure enough, the village had become completely different. Many people seemed to have encountered fateful encounters. Ye Futian said with a smile as he held Little Ling's hand and walked forward.
It seemed that it would really be like what the adults said. In the future, there would be more and more cultivators in the village, and they would also become more and more powerful. He also wanted to go out and see.
Ye Futian led Little Ling and Tie Tou all the way to the tree.
Little Ling and Tie Tou looked up at the tree curiously and whispered, "Uncle Ye, what tree is this?"
"The Path-seeking Tree," Ye Futian said. "Little Ling, sit under the tree."
"Okay." Little Ling nodded and then sat quietly under the tree. Tie Tou also followed and sat next to Little Ling. He raised his head and looked at the tree curiously.
"Close your eyes and feel it quietly. See what you can see." Ye Futian stood next to Little Ling and said softly to her. His voice was gentle and floated in Little Ling's mind.
The little girl sat there quietly and obediently closed her eyes. She moved her body a little, adjusted it, and then stopped moving.
The ancient tree swayed, making rustling sounds. Not far away, a group of figures walked in this direction. The person in the lead was Lu Qixing of the Lu clan. He looked at the tree and felt that it was somewhat different from the others, but he could not put his finger on what exactly was different.
Lu Qixing also saw Ye Futian and Little Ling and looked at them curiously.
The little girl and Tie Tou were sitting quietly. After a while, Tie Tou opened his eyes and looked at Ye Futian. Just as he was about to speak, Ye Futian gestured for him to keep quiet. Tie Tou scratched his head and glanced at Little Ling beside him. He understood what Ye Futian meant, so he refrained from speaking.
Leaves fell from the swaying ancient tree and landed on Little Ling. There seemed to be invisible currents flowing into her body. Gradually, Little Ling completely entered a strange state. She felt that she was not sitting there, but floating in the air. Countless brilliant divine halos enveloped her body, as if she had entered another space.
"So beautiful." Little Ling marveled in her heart. She saw gorgeous golden doors appearing in different directions. It was as if these golden doors were blooming for her.
In the sky above this space, a golden glow fell from the sky and directly fell on Little Ling. For a moment, the glow was dazzling, and Little Ling's body was shrouded by the glow.
Ye Futian looked up and saw that in the sky above the Sacred Hall, a golden door of space had appeared faintly. It was from there that the glow fell on Little Ling.
At this moment, Ye Futian understood something. It turned out that Little Ling was also a villager who could awaken and inherit the Seven Great Divine Techniques. It seemed that Old Ma might know something.
He felt that he had been deceived by Old Ma's appearance.
Ye Futian had naturally seen that one of the Seven Great Divine Techniques was hidden in the sky above, but he did not know who it belonged to. He brought Little Ling here to cultivate because he wanted to see what kind of talent she had and what kind of power she could inherit. He did not expect it to be a spatial divine technique.
Little Ling's body floated up and came to the void. It seemed that she was directly sucked into the golden divine door. At the same time, in different places in this space, many people felt a strange fluctuation, but they could not see what it was. They were only shocked to find that Little Ling's body was actually moving through space, appearing in different places in succession.
"This …"
"That's Little Ling."
"Is she also going to awaken?"
Voices rang out one after another. The people of Four Corner Village all looked up in that direction.
Little Ling was judged by the master to be someone who could not cultivate. Now, she was going to inherit an extraordinary ability, and it could not be a divine technique, could it?
After all, not long ago, the master had said that the Seven Great Divine Techniques would be revealed one after another. It was hard not to have wild thoughts.
"What a strong fluctuation of space power," a foreign cultivator looked in that direction and said. It was possible that another divine technique was about to be revealed.
In another direction, people from the Muyun family appeared there. Muyun Long and Muyun Shu looked up at the figure in the void, and their expressions were not very good.
Not long ago, they went to Old Ma's house to drive him away.
Now, Little Ling was about to awaken.
"Bastard." Muyun Long cursed in his heart. His expression was cold, and then he glanced into the distance. His eyes seemed to be looking at Ye Futian standing under the tree, and his eyes were extremely cold.
Could it be that, as he worried, this person was really a person with extraordinary luck?
Muyun Long naturally saw that day when the red maple filled the sky. He drove Ye Futian away not only because of that conflict … but also because he was a little worried.
And now, it seemed that his worry was about to become a reality.
After a while, Little Ling's body returned to the ancient tree, and she still sat there quietly, shrouded in the glow. From the void down, it seemed that there were doors directly pouring into her body, causing a strange scene to appear behind Little Ling, which was extremely gorgeous.
Many figures flashed over, all heading in the same direction. From afar, they saw three people under the tree.
Ye Futian and the two young people. This scene seemed quiet and peaceful, and it was quite beautiful.
The people in the village were a little surprised. Before, when Ye Futian entered the village, Little Ling took him to her home, and no one in the village was optimistic about him. But now, Little Ling actually obtained an opportunity. They faintly felt that this might have something to do with Ye Futian.
Did this mean that this white-haired young man was also a person with great luck?
Figures stepped forward and walked toward the tree, including people from the Muyun family. They all felt that the tree was not ordinary. Could it be that comprehending here would have a greater chance of awakening?
Tie Tou took a step forward, but he did not speak. He just opened his arms and blocked the way, not allowing others to come forward and disturb Little Ling.
"Get out of the way." An outsider scolded and continued to move forward. However, Ye Futian glanced at him, and an invisible pressure shrouded him, causing him to stop and raise his head to stare at Ye Futian.
"Tie Tou, what are you doing?" A voice came. Muyun Long and the others walked over and said to Tie Tou. The person next to him directly reached out to grab Tie Tou.
But the next moment, the man's hand was clasped by another hand. He struggled for a while, but the other's hand did not move at all, firmly clasping his arm.
The man's expression changed. He raised his head and saw a figure standing in front of him. This man's eyes were lifeless, and he was blind. It was Blind Tie. His arms were sleeveless, and the lines of his bronze-colored muscles were extremely perfect, full of strength.
Blind Tie swung his arm out, and immediately the man retreated. Then, Blind Tie took a step forward and blocked the man. He could not see, but everyone seemed to be under his gaze.
He stood there like a statue, towering there, holding the fort by himself.
Many people stared at Blind Tie. When Blind Tie had returned to the village, his life had been hanging by a thread. He had almost been a dying man, and his eyes had been blinded. It was the teacher who had saved his life. After that, Blind Tie had quietly forged iron in his blacksmith's forge. He had never shown his strength again. Ten years had passed since then.
No one knew how strong Blind Tie was now, or how much he had recovered from being crippled.
But the scene in front of them shocked them. Blind Tie was just standing there, but he gave off an invisible pressure that seemed insurmountable.
"How dare you!" Nanhai Qing took a step forward and rushed straight at Blind Tie. Blind Tie faced him, and when Nanhai Qing approached, he raised his arm forward, and a phantom flashed in front of everyone's eyes.
Bang! There was a loud noise, and the next moment, the genius of the Nanhai family, Nanhai Qing, was directly grabbed by the neck and pressed to the ground.
Blind Tie's legs were arched, and his arm was clasped firmly around Nanhai Qing's neck. He spat out, "An outsider is attacking in the village. Do you want to die?"
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