God Destroying Pearl

The ancestor of the Divine Transformation, Lu Feiyun, walked at a steady pace and finally stopped in front of Song Yun.

"Are you Song Yun?" Lu Feiyun's voice was gentle and powerful, and every word was clearly heard by Song Yun.

Song Yun could clearly sense the unfathomable aura emanating from Lu Feiyun. It was the unique pressure of a powerful spirit-transforming master, which made him feel awe involuntarily.

Facing the question from the Qingyun Sect's ancestor, Song Yun took a deep breath, tried to calm his inner fluctuations, bowed, and said in a firm and clear voice: "Disciple Song Yun, I greet the ancestor."

Lu Feiyun nodded slightly, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes. He spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic: "Not bad, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and composed, it is rare. In this time of crisis for the sect, thanks to the Yannian flower you contributed, otherwise the sect would have suffered a great disaster this time."

At this point, Qingyun Sect's Lu Feiyun's expression became solemn. He knew very well that without the help of the longevity pill, it would be difficult for him to overcome the bottleneck of the early stage of the Spirit Transformation, let alone break through to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation at the critical moment and stabilize the situation in the sect.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel more grateful and admiring towards Song Yun.

Upon hearing this, Song Yun bowed and said, "This is what a disciple should do."

There was wisdom and kindness in the eyes of Qingyun Sect's ancestor Lu Feiyun. He slowly took out an ancient jade slip from his sleeve. It was engraved with intricate runes and faintly revealed faint spatial fluctuations. It seemed extremely mysterious and precious.

"Song Yun, I heard that you have a rare spatial spiritual root. This is a rare talent." Lu Feiyun's voice was gentle and solemn. He gently handed the jade slip to Song Yun, "This "Space Body Protection Art" is what I got in my early years. When you practice it to perfection, you can condense nine layers of spatial body armor outside your body. The defense is amazing. Even when facing a strong enemy, it can keep you safe for a while. Today, I will give this technique to you. I hope you will practice it well and live up to this talent."

When Song Yun heard this, he felt an indescribable excitement and gratitude in his heart.

He was well aware of the rarity and preciousness of the space power technique, and he also understood that this was the ancestor's great trust and expectations in him.

He took the jade slip with slightly trembling hands, his eyes flashing with determination.

"Thank you for the Dharma, Old Ancestor!" Song Yun bowed, his voice trembling a little, "Disciple will do his best to live up to Old Ancestor's high expectations, practice diligently, practice the "Space Body Protection Technique" to perfection, and bring honor to the sect!"

Seeing this, Lu Feiyun nodded with satisfaction, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

Lu Feiyun patted Song Yun on the shoulder and said earnestly, "The road of cultivation is long and difficult, but as long as you have light in your heart and a path under your feet, nothing can stop you from moving forward. I look forward to your future achievements, and I look forward to Qingyun Sect becoming more glorious because of you."

Song Yun bowed and said, "Disciple will remember the teachings of the ancestor."

Afterwards, Lu Feiyun glanced at Wang Yiming, the leader of Qingyun Sect.

Wang Yiming just nodded to Lu Feiyun.

As Wang Yiming nodded, Lu Feiyun seemed to have received some kind of tacit response, and he smiled slightly.

Then, without saying anything more, he moved his body and disappeared lightly and quickly at the edge of the arena like catkins in the wind, leaving only a faint afterimage, which made people sigh at the unfathomable depth of his cultivation.

After Lu Feiyun's figure disappeared, the atmosphere in the arena gradually returned to its former liveliness.

At this time, Wang Yiming turned around and faced the curious disciples surrounding the arena.

His eyes were full of determination and encouragement, and his voice was loud and powerful: "All disciples, listen up! Today's martial arts competition has come to an end, and now it's time for everyone to move freely. Remember, the future of Qingyun Sect requires the joint efforts and contributions of each and every one of us!"

The disciples nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Wang Yiming took the leaders of each peak and left the arena.

After leaving the sect's martial arts arena, Song Yun, with a faint desire for the space monster's demon core in his heart, involuntarily turned towards the sect's Treasure Hall.

Duobao Hall, a place where countless rare treasures of Qingyun Sect are gathered, is not only a treasure house of knowledge for him, but also an important way to improve his own cultivation.

The moment he stepped into the Duobao Hall, a rich and pure spiritual energy hit him in the face, which lifted Song Yun's spirits.

He walked through the bustling crowd and headed straight for the monster area of ​​Duobao Palace.

The Monster Area, as the name suggests, is an area dedicated to storing items related to monsters, ranging from monster bones and scales to monster pills and monster blood. It is an important source for cultivators to obtain monster materials and refine magic weapons and elixirs.

In the monster area, Song Yun carefully examined every display case. His eyes moved among the dazzling array of monster materials, trying to find clues related to space monsters.

However, as time went on, he gradually realized that his search might be in vain.

Space monsters, these mysterious creatures with the ability to travel through space, are extremely rare. Their monster cores are extremely precious and cannot be obtained easily.

Unwilling to give up, Song Yun decided to ask the waiter in Duobao Hall.

He walked up to a waiter who looked experienced and politely asked his question.

Hearing this, the waiter shook his head slightly, with a look of regret on his face.

He explained that due to the rarity of space monsters and the scarcity of space spiritual root cultivators, the monster cores of space monsters have almost become a legend in the market.

Although the Duobao Hall has a rich collection, it has never been fortunate enough to collect such treasures.

After hearing the waiter's answer, although Song Yun was inevitably a little disappointed, he also understood that this was understandable.

He thanked the waiter and decided not to dwell on it any further.

Instead, he began to focus on other items that might be helpful to his practice.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the foundation-building period is a key node on the road to immortal cultivation. It not only marks a qualitative leap in the cultivator's spiritual power, but also opens the door for them to master extraordinary abilities.

Once one's cultivation reaches the foundation-building stage, cultivators can realize the long-desired dream of flying on a sword by practicing specific techniques.

By flying with a sword, the monks can control the flying sword, shuttle between the sea of ​​clouds, and experience the freedom and pleasure of speeding and soaring into the sky.

Finally, in the martial arts area of ​​Duobao Hall, Song Yun sold some talismans and collected enough spirit stones to buy a martial arts book called "Qingyun Sword Controlling Technique". It is said that if one practices it to perfection, one can control the sword to travel through the sky, and nothing can be destroyed by the sword.

After coming out of Duobao Hall, Song Yun felt very poor.

"It's really expensive to practice martial arts. I have almost used up all my sect contribution points and spirit stones. The road to practice is long and arduous. I need to earn more spirit stones!"

At this moment, a sound transmission note suddenly sounded in Song Yun's ear.