Yi Yun knew the secret of the Ascending Dragon Cauldron. Therefore, he would carefully consider everything the Myriad God Patriarch did. He considered the possible traps and the old fellow's final goal.
As for what the red-dressed boy had said — that he was nearing the end of his lifespan and was looking for someone to inherit his mantle — Yi Yun would be a fool if he believed it.
He knew very well that the old fellow was extremely ambitious. Just from the way he dealt with the Ascending Dragon Cauldron, it was obvious. How could such a person use everything he had to pave the way for his descendants?
"This disciple of his …"
Yi Yun looked at Feng Yunyang in silence. There was probably something special about the youth.
Yi Yun had mixed feelings but the other Myriad God Ridge disciples did not think too much about it. To them, what the patriarch had done was the greatest opportunity for them.
The Old Ancestor's inheritance was something they yearned for even in their dreams.
"Patriarch!" A personal disciple prostrated on the ground. "If I can obtain the materials on the list, will I have a chance to cultivate the Patriarch's Myriad Scripture?"
The Myriad God Scripture was famous in the Myriad God Ridge. It was the Myriad God Patriarch's ultimate technique. Typically, Myriad God Ridge personal disciples only had the opportunity to cultivate in the first three volumes of the Myriad God Scripture. As for the last three volumes, they needed to be exchanged for with sect contribution points. The price was staggering.
This time, when the Patriarch took out the list, it was undoubtedly an opportunity.
The red-clothed boy said, "The Myriad God Scripture isn't much. As long as you can do it, not only the Myriad God Scripture, but also the array formations and alchemy techniques that I've learned throughout my life, and the artifacts that I've refined for millions of years, I can impart them all to you!"
When the red-clothed boy said this, everyone was incomparably excited.
They all guessed that the Elder Ancestor was going to concoct some extremely important elixir, which was why he was willing to pay such a high price. They had to seize this opportunity.
Their family clans had been rooted in the Calm Sea for millions of years, even tens of millions of years. Their family's heritage and complex network of connections were extremely deep. If they wanted to find something, there would always be a way.
"Thank you, Ancestor! May the old ancestor live as long as the heavens and earth, and shine as brightly as the sun and moon! "
Everyone bowed deeply. The red-clad boy waved his hands. "All of you may leave. If there is any news, report it to the sect master or inform Yunyang."
Inform Feng Yunyang?
Everyone looked at Feng Yunyang with mixed feelings. Feng Yunyang was only the successor to the sect master, but his status was transcendent. He was above the personal disciples and core Elders!
Without a doubt, regardless of whether they were willing or not, Feng Yunyang, who had the patriarch backing him, would become the third strongest figure in the Myriad God Ridge!
Noticing the jealous and indignant gazes of the crowd, Feng Yunyang stood forward and said loudly, "Fellow disciples!"
"It's all thanks to Master's nurturing that I, Feng Yunyang, am able to reach where I am today. I haven't been cultivating for long. Many of you present are my senior brothers and sisters. However, martial arts does not care about age. In this world, the strong are revered! Apart from cultivating the Martial Way, I also have some achievements in the Array Dao! If any Senior Brother or Senior Sister has any insights, I am willing to listen to them! "
Although Feng Yunyang's tone sounded amiable, saying that he was seeking advice, everyone knew that he was putting on a show of force.
As the last disciple of the Old Ancestor, his talent was naturally outstanding. Coupled with the Old Ancestor's nurturing, the resources he enjoyed were incomparable to others. Under such circumstances, how many people would dare to guide him?
Instantly, no one present spoke a word. The corners of Feng Yunyang's mouth curled up slightly. He was very pleased with the crowd's reaction.
As an outsider, he had suddenly become the sect master's successor. He obviously knew that these people were indignant, but so what if they were indignant? It only increased the sense of superiority he felt sitting in that position!
"Cang Wu, it's Disciple-Nephew Yunyang's first time in the Myriad God Ridge. Arrange for his food and lodging." The Myriad God Ridge Sect Master had spoken. Towards the successor who was about to replace him, the Myriad God Ridge Sect Master remained beaming. It was unknown what was on his mind.
"Yes! Master. "Cang Wu acknowledged the order.
The gathering came to an end. After the Old Ancestor left, everyone began to leave the grand hall.
When Yi Yun left, he could clearly feel a few killing intents locking onto him. These killing intents came from the Song and Zhang family.
With the Patriarch and Sect Master around, they did not dare act rashly. However, that did not mean they would spare Yi Yun.
Yi Yun ignored them and returned to Sunken Moon Tower. He entered a cultivation chamber and activated an array formation, isolating himself from the Myriad God Ridge Sect Master's surveillance. Following that, he stored the Great Traversal Spirit Ship and other items in his interspatial ring into the God Advent Tower and sealed them.
Although Yi Yun could not hand his interspatial ring to the Zhang and Song families for inspection, it was best he kept the items safely.
After doing all of this, Yi Yun began to meditate and cultivate. Now in the Myriad God Ridge, the situation he faced could be described as being besieged on all sides.
Yi Yun could already tell that the Myriad God Ridge Sect Master no longer thought anything of him because of his failure to awaken the Ascending Dragon Cauldron.
In addition, the Song and Zhang families had guessed that he had killed Zhang Wuchen and Song Bowen. He was in a very bad situation.
Now, all he could do was make the best use of his time to cultivate and wait for Old Snake to take action.
At that moment, Qingwen's voice transmission came from outside the cultivation chamber. "Young Master, quickly come out. Someone is looking for you outside."
"Oh?" Yi Yun pricked up his brows. Under typical circumstances, Duanmu Qingwen would not disturb him after he entered the cultivation chamber. Could it be that people from the Zhang and Song families were here?
He opened the cultivation chamber's array formation and strode out. At a glance, he saw a group of people dressed in steward attire standing outside.
Leading them was a middle-aged man with a mustache. He looked like the manager of a pawnshop.
His cultivation level was not high and from his smiling expression, he did not look like someone from the Zhang or Song families.
The mustached middle-aged man casually bowed at Yi Yun in a seemingly perfunctory manner. He said, "Young Master Yi, I'm here to pass you a message. If it's convenient for you, please move out of Sunken Moon Tower as soon as possible."
"Oh?" Yi Yun knitted his brows. "What!?"
The mustached middle-aged man rubbed his hands in embarrassment. "I'm only carrying out orders. Previously, Sect Master instructed Lord Cang Wu to arrange a residence for Young Master Yunyang. Lord Cang Wu said that the best residence in the personal disciple district is Sunken Moon Tower. He asked if Young Master Feng would like to stay there and he nodded. Lord Cang Wu then arranged for him to stay with you."
"Since the order has come to me, I have no choice. There is only one room in Sunken Moon Tower and I can't conjure another one. Do you think... Young Master Yi, could you move to make things more convenient for us?"
The mustached middle-aged man said with a fawning smile. Although his smile was humble, Yi Yun could tell that there was a hint of mockery in it.
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