Mysterious mirror hanging high

Little did he know that Jing Yu, who was burrowing underground in front of him, was also secretly surprised:

"It's said that in the world of immortal cultivation, there's a huge gap in combat power when one realm is separated by a huge gap. Previously, some people looked down on cultivators who had achieved lower-grade Golden Core levels. Now, it seems that even the lowest-level Golden Core cultivators are not something that those at the Foundation Establishment stage can challenge!"

Only then did Jing Yu realize the significance of Lu Yingzhao's ability to remain undefeated and escape unscathed in the battle against the Golden Core Patriarch of Wanlei Sect with his cultivation level of the late Foundation Establishment stage.

"The fate of [I Am the Only One] is truly terrifying!"

After sighing in his heart, Jing Yu turned his head and saw that the Wang family's golden elixir had actually begun to burn its essence and blood to increase its escape speed, obviously preparing to kill them all!

Just as he was about to burn his essence and blood, Jing Yu was suddenly stunned and looked up from the ground.

He suddenly felt a familiar breath approaching rapidly.

puff-

Jing Yu no longer fled underground, but instead rushed out of the ground at a rapid speed.

The Wang Family's Golden Core behind him was overjoyed upon seeing this. He secretly thought, "Earth Escape Techniques consume even more mana. This boy is only a Foundation Establishment cultivator after all. How can he possibly possess a strong foundation? But he's only good at Earth Escape Techniques. His ordinary Escape Techniques are only so-so. How can he escape from my grasp?"

Then he flew into the sky and caught up with it.

After Jing Yu rushed out of the ground, he really saw a small black dot in the distance growing bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a human figure, rushing towards him.

He was a man with long hair and wearing an orange robe. He was tall and handsome, but his exposed skin was a strange blue-gray color, which ruined the overall beauty.

When the man came closer, Jing Yu was still frightened by his eyes which had no pupils and only the whites of his eyes.

"This is...wait!"

A huge spiritual pressure far beyond the Jindan realm emanated from Jing Yu, and he blurted out, "Nascent Soul cultivator?"

The man who was suspected to be in the Nascent Soul stage ignored Jing Yu, but instead locked his energy firmly on the Wang family's golden elixir behind him.

The Wang family's Golden Core cultivator was caught off guard. Before he could say anything, the man in the orange robe with long hair had already raised a finger and gently pointed at the Wang family's Golden Core...

boom!

The Wang family's golden elixir, which had been so arrogant just moments ago, was surging with mana, but at this simple finger, it melted away. His entire being, along with the mottled and dark golden elixir within his dantian, transformed into a golden and red blood mist...

"Is it really the Nascent Soul?" Jing Yu stared blankly at the Jindan cultivator who was crushed to death by a finger. The hand behind his back was already holding the golden token that could allow him to escape into the Puppet Secret Realm. If anything went wrong, he would be teleported directly.

However, after crushing Wang Jia's golden elixir to death, the man did not move again. Instead, he floated quietly in the same place, completely turning into a dead object without any breath.

At this time, a young man with an ordinary face appeared in the distance, riding on a sword light and slowly flying over. The sword light fell and turned into a stone magic sword shaped like a fire stick. The young man held it in his hand and gave Jing Yu a thumbs up:

"Grandpa, what a powerful magical power!"

If this young man is not Song Qingya, then who else could he be?

"He single-handedly fought against five Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Wang family, injured a Jindan True Person, and finally retreated calmly from the hands of a Jindan cultivator..."

"I don't think you are a direct descendant of the immortal clan, but a direct descendant of the god!"

Jing Yu was shocked. "Good boy, you've been hiding in the shadows and observing me all this time. No wonder you showed up so just in time... I'm afraid you wanted to see my skills and where I'm at."

But he spoke respectfully, whispering: "Greetings...Senior!"

Song Qingya's eyes flickered, and his originally cynical demeanor suddenly changed, taking on the lofty demeanor of a senior expert. "When did you guess that?"

"When senior took the picture of [Xuan Lei Sword Immortal's Preaching Picture]." Jing Yu said respectfully.

"I didn't expect the flaw to be revealed here." Song Qingya shook his head and laughed, "It seems that you really have an extraordinary background. If you weren't well-informed about the many anecdotes and stories of the Immortal Continent, how could you know the secret relationship between me and Ying Zhao?"

Jing Yu thought silently in his heart: "What a coincidence, it really isn't... People from [Tianminglou] have almost stripped your underwear off!"

He showed hesitation on his face and asked respectfully:

"I wonder if the senior...is this Zhu Shentong or Song Qingya?"

Song Qingya hadn't heard this name for a long time. A rare look of reminiscence flashed across his face, and he said lightly:

"I am both Zhu Shentong and Song Qingya."

"But Zhu Shentong is already dead, and Song Qingya...also died not long ago."

Jing Yu nodded secretly: "It really is Zhu Shentong's reincarnation! That makes sense."

Song Qingya tilted his head and looked Jing Yu up and down, his face full of curiosity: "Ye Yulou, who are you?"

Jing Yu said sternly, "Senior, I am not a direct descendant of the Ye family. My real name is Zhao Mingjing, and my Taoist name is Xuanjing."

"Little Sword Immortal Lu is the elder I'm friends with."

"what?!"

Song Qingya was shocked, with suspicion flashing in his eyes: "You are not trying to make connections randomly, are you?"

Jing Yu was calm and said with a smile, "When the young Sword Immortal Lu was building his foundation, he obtained two techniques in a secret inheritance realm, which laid the foundation for his invincibility... One technique for cultivating Qi, the [Mysterious Thunder Shattering Jade Sword Canon], and one for refining the body, the [True Technique of Inducing Lightning to Temper the Body]. Am I wrong?"

"Do you really recognize Ying Zhao?"

Song Qingya was surprised and said, "The [Mysterious Thunder Shattering Jade Sword Manual] is not rare. Many cultivators in the entire Xianzhou Realm have had the opportunity to obtain this technique. However, the [Thunderbolt Body Tempering Technique] was only learned by Ying Zhao. It was the body-refining technique she practiced during her foundation-building period. After reaching the Golden Core stage, she switched to other, more advanced body-refining techniques... Few people know about this, except for those who are very close to her."

Then Song Qingya carefully examined Jing Yu's heroic and extraordinary face, and suddenly his expression darkened: "You can't be Ying Zhao..."

"That's definitely not the case!" Jing Yu waved his hand quickly. "Senior, please be wise. When I first met Little Sword Immortal Lu, I was only in my twenties. I was barely a seedling, so how could I possibly have such luck..."

Seeing Song Qingya's expression ease up a bit, Jing Yu asked cautiously, "It's rumored that Master Zhu was once the Taoist partner of Little Lu Jianxian... this matter..."

Song Qingya waved his hand dejectedly: "How can we be considered a Taoist couple? It's just a fleeting romance. I tried to get close to her, but she didn't recognize me..."

"Even if they're not Dao companions, the fact that Sword Immortal Lu caused a scene at the Tianfeng Banquet for Senior and even killed Gui Daoming with a single sword strike clearly shows how close your friendship is!"

Song Qingya's face flashed with a hint of joy, and he coughed lightly:

"That's true."

Jing Yu's gaze was now cast towards the motionless man with disheveled hair behind Song Qingya, who was suspected to be a Nascent Soul cultivator, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Song Qingya turned to look at that person and said calmly:

"I guess you have some guesses about it... Not bad!"

"This is exactly what [Zhu Shentong] means..."

"Nascent Soul's remains!"