Fengyunlu

The White Dragon King spoke softly, almost in a whisper, "This sword cuts off the boundary between the past and the present. Everything you have done since coming to my Cang Yun Sect, whether it is your calculations or methods, or even this body you have taken over, will be restored to its original state. In the future, I will settle all this with you."

The disciple who was doing odd jobs shook his head slightly, with a bitter smile on his face, and responded: "Originally, if you were not determined enough, you might have come out of seclusion impulsively. Even if I came here in another body and could not exert my full strength, you would still be unable to stop me. But now it seems that I still underestimated you. In this case, I will wait for you to come in the future. However, before that, my plans and calculations for Cang Yun Sect will not change."

After saying this, he seemed to become ethereal, leaving only a faint shadow. Feng Chen sensed something in his mind. The miscellaneous disciple who had been serving by his side for three years seemed different at this moment. His dull eyes were no longer the same as before, as if he had become a different person, with a little doubt. Although his cultivation level still seemed to be between the spiritual level, there seemed to be a sign of a breakthrough at this moment. I believe that in less than half a day, this miscellaneous disciple, who has practiced in Cang Yun Sect for decades, will truly reach the realm of the feather level.

This should be his own cultivation. All the performances in the past three years may have been intentionally suppressed by the person who took over his body. In addition, Fengchen's spiritual consciousness is extremely pure, and he can see through details that are difficult for others to detect without trying. At the moment when the miscellaneous disciple's cultivation was in chaos, the shadow behind him seemed to tremble slightly for a few times, and then returned to calm.

It was at this moment that the might of the White Dragon King's sword, which covered the sky and the sun, had already slashed down along the entire Cangyun Mountain. There was no sharp edge, nor was there a fierce collision as imagined, as if the huge sword had cut through everything, but at the moment of actually striking, it merged with the entire Cangyun Mountain.

The blinding white light enveloped everyone, not only the disciples of Cang Yun Sect, but also all the creatures on Cang Yun Mountain. At this moment, they all stood still. The only one who could move freely in this white light was Feng Chen, who was stunned for a moment and then returned to normal.

He witnessed the white light covering the entire world. At that moment, the wind stopped blowing, the clouds did not disperse, the drifting leaves stopped in the air, the wild animals on the mountain froze in place, and even the water in the distance and those soft and pleasant sounds seemed to be frozen in that moment.

All the people present, even the masters of the Xuanmen such as Bai Xide and Bai Xiyuan, were still when the white light of the sword passed through their bodies. There was no struggle, and no fluctuation in their eyes. It was as if everyone had passed away in that instant, and as if everyone had started over again at that moment. At this moment, everything in Cangyun Mountain seemed to have forgotten its existence, except Fengchen, who gently turned his head and looked in a certain direction of Yunhuang Ridge.

At this time, he whispered in his heart, "This is really enviable. The innate spirit is moving among all things, yet it is independent of all things. Looking at all this, it is really enviable."

"You are the one who is truly worthy of envy. I sensed it correctly. Cousin, you should not have achieved any level of cultivation yet, but you can wield such a sword. I believe there is no second person like you in this world. You must have paid a lot to be able to do this." Feng Chen also responded. The White Dragon King and the White Luan are one body, dragon and phoenix, and of the same generation as Feng Chen. As they are older than each other, it is natural for him to call him cousin.

After hearing this, White Dragon King felt extremely benefited. He had been in Yunhuang Ridge since he was born and had never gone out. He had very few contacts. He had no idea about family affection, the world, or even hatred.

Although such a growth environment may seem like nothing, when it really reaches a certain stage, all his accumulated emotions will suddenly burst out at a certain moment. This is the hidden danger, a disaster that is infinitely hidden but may take his life at any time. This is by no means alarmist. A cultivator can have a simple mind, but it must not be built on emptiness. He can have some contact, but his mind must remain unattached to anything and not be influenced by external things. This is the highest realm of a cultivator.

The story of the growth of the White Dragon King is so simple that it makes people sigh, all because of external obstacles. As the top master of Xuanmen, Cangyun Emperor Bai Qianyi knows it very well. But facing all this, he can only shake his head helplessly. I remember that time, the White Dragon King was still a hungry baby, and his biological father Bai Xibo almost killed him because of his inner demons. Bai Qianyi had no choice but to take him away. But he himself encountered some troubles and couldn't get away in a short time. So he had to entrust the White Dragon King to the care of Yulong Zhenren. Of course, he also took into account Yulong Zhenren's own situation.

Bai Qianyi's heart was dead, and he would follow the Saint sooner or later. However, before she died, the Saint asked him to help her prolong her life. As she was also his own daughter, Bai Qianyi gritted his teeth and agreed. Therefore, he often visited Yulong Zhenren. It was a coincidence that when Yulong Zhenren dispersed his power, it was the time when the White Dragon King was rescued and Bai Xibo tried to kill him many times but failed.

Bai Qianyi watched all this, and was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. He wanted to save Bai Xibo from the troubles of his inner demons, but he couldn't just lock him up. On the other hand, he was worried about the safety of the White Dragon King. Bai Xiyuan, who was taking care of Bai Luan and the White Dragon King, couldn't stop his elder brother from hurting him. Bai Qianyi was also very busy, and in desperation, he thought of Yulong Zhenren.

Yulong Zhenren's cultivation was terrifyingly high. Even if Bai Xibo fell into the devil's way, with his powerful strength at that time, he could make him return empty-handed. He was the person with the highest cultivation in Cangyun Sect except Bai Qianyi. Therefore, Bai Qianyi gave the White Dragon King to him to take care of.

When Bai Qianyi heard that Yulong Zhenren's cultivation was about to dissipate, he helped him and suppressed his dissipated cultivation, temporarily extending his life. Yulong Zhenren took into account that his wife was taken care of by his elder brother when she was young, and that Bai Xibo's son was missed by his biological father. Yulong Zhenren decided to repay this favor and agreed to take care of Bai Longwang temporarily and let him grow up slowly.

At first, Jade Dragon Guardian guarded day and night. Bai Xibo's inner demons broke out and he sneaked in many times, but he was driven away by Jade Dragon Guardian every time. Later, Bai Xibo left the mountain gate and there was no news. When Jade Dragon Guardian learned about it, he knew that the White Dragon King was safe. In addition, the White Dragon King was already a child at this time, and he had entered the Xuanmen under the guidance of Bai Qianyi. So, he had no worries and insisted on dispersing his power. In the end, he lost all his Taoism and his lifespan was exhausted. He passed away in less than half a day and followed the saint into reincarnation.

As for why Master Yulong had to forcibly disperse his power before leaving the world, the reason was actually related to his cultivation. His cultivation at that time had reached the peak of the Saint level. Even if he died, his soul power would not dissipate easily. He had the ability to take over another body and be reborn. Even if he entered reincarnation, he could be reborn as a human again with the memory of his previous life. This went against the way of heaven, and it would be difficult for him to meet the fate of the Saint Girl again. So he chose to give up everything and go to the next life to look for new opportunities.

Moreover, he forcibly dispersed his power, and even his soul disintegrated, leaving only the original appearance of the human spirit. This is similar to the situation of the saint. The saint had no cultivation, and after her death, she went to the netherworld, and her destination is unknown. But there is a will in the dark, and perhaps Master Yulong can find their fate this time.

These are off-topic, let's go back to the situation of White Dragon King. When he was five years old, Bai Qianyi began to teach him, allowing him to comprehend the first and most important fate of Xuanmen, enter the Tao with the state of mind, and reach the spiritual level. Another year later, the inheritance of the saint appeared in Yunhuang Ridge. It was originally prepared for the saints of previous generations, but White Dragon King comprehended it first. The opportunity he got was actually a means left by the White Emperor, the purpose of which was to protect Yunhuang Ridge and ensure that a trace of Yunhuang blood could be preserved when things were not going well in the future.

It was this method that made White Dragon King so talented that he understood the White Emperor's skills at the end of the sixth year, and unexpectedly comprehended the White Emperor's artistic conception in that method. He was trapped in it, and for so many years, a hundred years have passed. No one knows when he will come out. It is only known that White Dragon King has spent his whole life in the state of mind. No one knows what changes have taken place in it and how his cultivation is.

Even after the White Dragon King entered the Xuanmen, before he had time to practice, his cultivation was dispersed by the White Emperor's state of mind. Before he truly understood, his mind was trapped in the state of mind and couldn't get out, so his cultivation naturally couldn't show up. But Bai Qianyi knew that there was a great opportunity here, so he didn't stop it, nor did he interfere too much in this matter.

This also led to the White Dragon King's pure state of mind, but he had no cultivation now and was trapped, so Bai Qianyi kept him in Yunhuang Ridge to continue his understanding. Once one day he truly understood everything about the White Emperor, I believe that the day he attained enlightenment, the whole world would be shocked.

What happened today was really exciting. In the illusion, Bai Luan's life seemed to be hanging on the edge of a knife. Although the White Dragon King's mind was trapped in his state of mind and could not move, the brother and sister were in tune with each other, and he still condensed a trace of divine thought in his state of mind. The power of this divine thought was even more powerful than the original spirit. It was the result of his more than a hundred years of practice and one of the unique skills that Bai Di used to transcend the ordinary and become a saint.

At that moment, he swung his sword and smashed the ancient and modern Dharma images into pieces. This sword was the essence of the White Dragon King's divine consciousness. He couldn't fight in person, so he could only show it in this way. He used all his strength to flatten everything in this place, tracking the traces left by the mastermind behind the scenes and locking their tracks in the endless river. This sword was to erase everything that guy had done in the Cangyun Sect.

That is to say, after this sword, all the disciples of Cangyun Sect who experienced changes today, except for a few Saint-level masters, whose Yuanshen was unfathomable and could still remember what happened, all the others had forgotten everything. However, there was a person named Fengchen, whose innate spirit could isolate all things, especially the secret of this sword, so under this sword, everyone was fixed, only Fengchen could move freely.

"Little Fengchen, don't envy me. You are not me and cannot understand everything I have experienced, just like I cannot understand your thoughts. We two brothers don't understand each other, so there is no need to envy this or that." Bai Longwang replied indifferently. It can be seen that although he doesn't talk much, he is willing to say a few more words to Fengchen. After all, he has not had contact with outsiders for so many years, and when the words come to his lips, he doesn't know what to say.

"No matter what, today you saved me, Xiaoyu was also saved by you, and the entire Cang Yun Sect was saved." Feng Chen was extremely grateful in his heart. For him, no favor could compare to saving his loved ones. His parents and clansmen were almost gone, so Cang Yun Sect naturally became his home. Among these relatives, he and Bai Yu had a particularly close relationship. They were not just childhood sweethearts, not just engaged couples, not just dependent on each other for life and death, but blood-related.

Fengchen has a deep affection for Baiyu. They have been together since childhood despite their ill-fated lives. They can be said to be truly a pair of lovebirds with the same fate. They have been together day and night for ten years. Fengchen has long regarded Baiyu as more important than himself, except for his parents. Baiyu feels the same way about Fengchen. Three years ago, she did not hesitate to exchange her life for his. Fengchen blamed himself for this, especially because Baiyu's mother was also involved. Fengchen secretly swore in his heart that he would save Baiyu no matter what, not for anything else, he had too many things to say to Baiyu, and too many things he wanted to hear Baiyu say.

In this illusion of chaos in the Cangyun Sect, although Fengchen's cultivation was not high, he was also prepared to exchange his life for another's. He had long learned the Burning Life and Changing Heart Technique, and was ready to use it at any time. Because he knew that even if all hope was shattered in the end, Fengchen could definitely save Baiyu with this seal. After all, he had an innate spirit. In addition to the blood vitality that originally belonged to Baiyu, his soul body could also ignite the fire of the source of spirit. The power of that flame was simply against the sky, so saving Baiyu was naturally a piece of cake. It's just that in the past three years, he still had hope, and he didn't want Baiyu to find that he was gone when he woke up. Of course, if it really came to a last resort, Fengchen would definitely go all out, there is no doubt about that.

"Little Fengchen, don't lose heart. This sword of mine may help you find some hope. This will all pass soon. You should understand it well." The White Dragon King felt that Fengchen did not respond, and also felt that Fengchen's state of mind had changed, as if he had thought of something again. Although he did not understand Fengchen's experience, he knew Bai Yu's situation and most of the situation of Cangyun Sect in the past year. In addition, his sister Bai Luan also visited him from time to time. Although the siblings could not communicate directly, Bai Luan would sometimes talk to herself, and he could sense some of the words even though he was trapped in his state of mind. Therefore, he also knew a little about Bai Yu's situation and everything about Fengchen. Now seeing Fengchen like this, the White Dragon King hurriedly reminded him.

Feng Chen's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered the conversation he had with the man in the dark. This sword could erase everything he had done since he came to Cang Yun Sect, which meant that his purpose today was to target Bai Yu. In the past three years, besides Feng Chen, the one who had the most contact with Bai Yu was his grandfather, Emperor Cang Yun. But Emperor Cang Yun was of noble status, so even if he plotted secretly or made a plan publicly, it might not work.