Qiankun Gourd

The Zhenye Clan is a branch of the Zhenling Clan. There is only one elder in the early stage of the Refinement Void Stage in the clan, and its strength is relatively weak among the Zhenling Clan.

However, the Zhenye clan also had a cultivator in the Mahayana period, named Patriarch Zhenye. Unfortunately, Patriarch Zhenye died in a battle with the demons during the demon calamity a million years ago.

As time went by, there were no more genius-level cultivators in the clan, and the clan gradually declined.

In order to gain a foothold in the spiritual world, he became quite friendly with the Taixuan Sect.

Three months later, the Qingluan flying boat appeared above a tall mountain. Ye Feng folded up the flying boat and floated it in the air.

In the distance, a group of monks flew towards Ye Feng from the top of the mountain.

"I guess this is Fellow Daoist Ye, right?"

The leader, a skinny old man in a black robe, white hair and a withered face, bowed respectfully to Ye Feng.

"It is me. This should be Fellow Daoist Nighthawk, right?"

"Haha! It is me, Fellow Daoist Ye, who has come from afar, and would like to invite you to the Hall of Elders for a chat!"

"please!"

After exchanging polite words, the two men, led by Elder Nighthawk, flew towards a tall mountain.

Although this mountain is quite tall and has sufficient spiritual energy, it is far inferior to the main peaks of Taixuan Sect.

After a while, the group landed on a large square. In the middle of the square stood a huge statue, which depicted an owl about a hundred feet tall.

Crossing the square, Nighthawk led Ye Feng into the Elders' Hall. Several female monks in black and purple dresses served Ye Feng fruits and a cup of fragrant spiritual tea.

"My Zhenye clan is located in a remote area and is weak, far inferior to the Taixuan Sect. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Brother Ye!"

Elder Nighthawk said politely.

"No! No! Although the Maya clan is weak now, I believe that one day they will soar to the sky."

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Haha! Daoist Fellow Ye, you are too kind! Daoist Fellow Li has explained everything to me. However, in order to hide Daoist Fellow's identity!

Fellow Daoist, you need to go get something!"

"What is it?"

"To be honest, over the years, my clan has been repeatedly oppressed by the True Spirit Clan! It has reached the point where we have no choice but to resist.

Unfortunately, over the years, the talented people in the clan have dwindled, and I am the only cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage.

So...so...I have another reason for letting you come here this time, which is to help my tribe get out of the current predicament."

"this?"

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this. Isn't this just using him as a gun?

"My cultivation level is too low to be competent!"

Ye Feng thought for a moment and said.

"Friend Ye, please don't rush to refuse. Please listen to me. When our ancestor went to war, he left some treasures for the clan.

This treasure is three bottles of true spirit blood.

The ancestor has pure true spirit blood. This item can help fellow Taoists break through the bottleneck of cultivation and also allow fellow Taoists to obtain true spirit blood."

Nighthawk put forward a condition that Ye Feng had to agree to.

"Pure true spirit blood? From a Mahayana cultivator?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng was both happy and surprised. If he could really obtain these three bottles of true spirit blood, then his cultivation entering the fusion stage would be just around the corner.

"That's right! This thing can quickly improve your cultivation, but it's not so easy to fully absorb it. It takes at least a hundred years to absorb a bottle of True Blood Spirit Liquid."

"Why don't you take it yourself? If you take it yourself, wouldn't you be able to help the nobles out of their predicament?"

Ye Feng suddenly thought of another question, so he asked straight to the point.

"Why? Not everyone can get this thing. The ancestor has set up various tests in it.

I have tried to go there several times, but failed every time! ”

"Oh! Are these tests difficult?"

Ye Feng asked curiously.

"Yes, it's very difficult! There are not only magic arrays inside, but also monsters, puppets, and blood beasts, all of which are powerful beings.

I just barely defeated a demon in the early stage of the Void Refining Realm. That puppet in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm was very powerful, and I was defeated by it."

Nighthawk shook his head and said.

"I see. If that's the case, I'm willing to give it a try! However, if I can't get it, please forgive me!"

"Fellow Daoist Ye, just give it a try!"

The two chatted some more about the True Spirit Clan.

Ye Feng also asked about the True Spirit Divine Tree. Nighthawk told him that there was indeed a True Spirit Divine Tree, but it was in the hands of the True Wood Clan, and it was not easy to get a small piece of it.

There are several great monks in the fusion stage in the Zhenmu clan, and it is not so easy to take things from them.

There is no other way. It seems that if you want to get this sacred tree of true spirit, it is impossible without a cultivator in the fusion stage.

This is an opportunity. If I can really get three bottles of the true spirit blood of Ancestor Zhen Ye, it should not be a problem to break through to the fusion stage within three hundred years.

Accompanied by several female disciples, Ye Feng came to a large wooden house built on some tall trees.

"Don't owls just like to live in trees?"

Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart.

"What are you doing? Why don't you get out?"

Ye Feng was a little stunned at this time. The female disciples who sent him here were taking off their clothes one by one, and some of them had already revealed their snow-white skin.

"Elder, do you dislike us? The Great Elder has already told us to serve you well!"

A girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, looking a little scared.

Seeing this, the other female disciples also became frightened and nervous, as if if Ye Feng drove them away today, there would be a disaster in the future.

"That's not what I meant! I'm used to being alone and don't like being served by others. If you really want to serve me, just clean up here or something.

Hurry up and put on your clothes!"

Ye Feng turned around and spoke to these female disciples one after another.

"..."

These female disciples were somewhat hesitant.

"The Great Elder can punish you, so why can't I? I am also an elder of the clan!"

Ye Feng said coldly,

"Don't worry, I will explain the situation to Fellow Daoist Nighthawk!"

"As ordered!"

Upon hearing this, the female disciples did not dare to delay and quickly put on their clothes and went out.

"How could these evil women catch the eye of Senior Brother! Humph!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Lian'er said angrily.

"Is Sister Lian'er jealous?"

Hu Ling'er chuckled on the side.

A few days later, Nighthawk came to Ye Feng's residence. After the two had a conversation, they flew towards a mysterious valley.

The two came to a secret cave deep in the valley.

There was a gray light shield right in front of the cave. Nighthawk waved his sleeves and a black token flew out. The black token shook a few times and a gray light shot out.

After a moment, a circular entrance appeared on the gray light cover.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this is where our ancestor hid his treasure."

Nighthawk waved his hand, and an elder token flew out.

"This is the elder's token, it proves your identity! If you run into any trouble, just go back the same way you came."

"Okay, I'll remember that!"

Ye Feng put away the token and walked into the circular entrance.