Mysterious mirror hanging high

About half an hour later, Song Jianxu finally walked out of the [Yuhua Cave]. Perhaps because he had stayed in this dark cave for too long, his body was even contaminated with a lot of dark energy that was harmful to ordinary cultivators.

"Fellow Daoist Song, you!"

Master Black Tiger said anxiously, "Contacting the dark energy for years will naturally cause the dark energy to enter your body and shorten your lifespan... Your lifespan now is too good to be squandered! Hurry and sit cross-legged. I will perform a ritual to purify your body..."

Song Jianxu waved his hand and said indifferently:

"That's not necessary. It's just tainted with a bit of dark energy. The sea breeze will dissipate it in a few days."

"Master..." Jing Yu took a step forward and was about to say something, but was stopped by Song Jianxu:

"No need to say anything!"

Then he calmly turned to the Changhu Sect's headmaster, Zhenren Jinghu, and said:

"Master Jinghu, I just took a look in the crypt. The shape, scale, and arrangement of the burial objects are all right. They are exactly what I need. Using the Xiantian Yishu to refine the corpse, and adding a Jindan corpse that is proficient in divination, it should be a sure thing to refine a rather miraculous Jindan corpse."

"I just don't know how far my cultivation will reach."

Jinghu Zhenren was in a good mood. He smiled, gathering his sleeves and saying, "I know what Zhenren meant. Since we agreed to bear the risk ourselves, there's no point in going back on your word and making a profit... As long as Zhenren keeps his promise and delivers the Golden Core Relic, the deal will be done."

"As for the [Auspicious Cloud Talisman], I already have it with me. You can take it away today."

After saying that, Master Jinghu flipped his hand and really took out a long jade talisman with a faint aura of treasure. The spiritual pressure of this jade talisman was extraordinary, and it was obviously a first-level magic weapon. There was a phantom of auspicious beast made of clouds surrounding and roaring in the middle of the talisman, which was indeed somewhat mysterious and difficult to explain.

Song Jianxu took the jade talisman and said with emotion, "Although this talisman has the character [符] in it, it's not a one-time use talisman. As a magical weapon, it can be used multiple times. Your Changhu Sect used the opportunity to use the talisman twice in exchange for a zombie with guaranteed mid-stage Jindan combat power. It's really a big profit."

Jinghu Zhenren just smiled and said: "It may not be possible to cultivate this corpse state. Zhenren Song is too kind."

Before leaving, Master Jinghu took Song Jianxu's hand and said sincerely, "Master, if a younger member of the clan forms a golden elixir by then, you can send your remains along with this [Auspicious Cloud Talisman] here. Or, to be on the safe side, you can come directly here when your lifespan is almost up..."

"I have puppets cleaning and tidying up the tomb palace in the [Yuhua Cave] every day. Whenever the real person wants to come, he can move in at any time..."

These words were really unpleasant to hear. As soon as Master Jinghu opened his mouth, he felt something was wrong and quickly apologized. However, Song Jianxu did not care. He said goodbye to Jinghu politely and left Changhu Island with Jing Yu and Master Heihu.

Jing Yu was silent the entire way. Song Jianxu, perhaps sensing his unusual mood, couldn't help but say, "The Great Dao is before us, so don't act like this! Why not use this pent-up energy to form a pill? If you can turn your pill into purple energy, that would give me a chance to be proud!"

Master Black Tiger asked, "Master Song, along the way, we've borrowed all the magic weapons we needed to borrow and taken all the spiritual objects we needed to take, but none of the fellow Taoists we should have invited to help us have come. So, there's nothing left for us to stay for, right?"

"I see that Young Master Xuan Jing has now completed his foundation building and has honed his magical powers to perfection. The little girl Jing Hong still needs another year or two of polishing, but Young Master Xuan Jing can form a pill right away!"

"Why not return to Xingluo Island and use the [Red Cloud Treasure Shield] to stabilize the spiritual power and protect this younger generation in forming a pill..."

"Not urgent."

Song Jianxu said slowly: "There is one last place to go."

Master Black Tiger asked curiously, "Now that everything is ready, where else do we need to go?"

"Feng family!" Song Jianxu's eyes were deep, and his voice suddenly became distant:

"Let's go and borrow some east wind."

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Tingfeng Island

Two low beams of light flew past along the sea surface and landed at the edge of Tingfeng Island. When the two beams of light disappeared, they turned out to be Master Black Tiger and Song Jianxu. Jing Yu, who had been wrapped in the beams of light, also fell down.

"Is this really an island?"

Looking at the huge island in front of him that looked like a piece of land, even though Jing Yu was knowledgeable and experienced, he was speechless.

Logically speaking, he is a land dweller, and he has set foot on a fairy island thousands of times larger than Tingfeng Island. How could he be shocked?

But this was the first time he had seen such a large island isolated in the sea.

"Tingfeng Island is nearly a hundred times larger than our Xingluo Island in terms of area. This island alone, including the mortal population, has tens of millions of people. It's not wrong to call it a piece of land."

Song Jianxu sighed, "How can we possibly get a glimpse of the full extent of Tingfeng Island just by looking down from the ground? We need to be in the sky, looking down, to have a chance of seeing its true appearance."

"Unfortunately, Tingfeng Island is located in the sky above the Nine Heavens, where the strong winds rage fiercely. Without the cultivation level of a Yuanying Zhenjun, one has no qualifications to ascend to the heavens. Furthermore, to show respect to the immortals, even Jindan Zhenren must fly low over the sea near Tingfeng Island, and must not fly higher than the [Tingfeng Cliff] where Zhenjun Feng cultivates in seclusion..."

Jing Yu said: "What an overbearing rule."

"The Feng family has more than just one domineering rule. What does this mean?"

Song Jianxu said, "It's overtly domineering, but it's ultimately the righteous path. Although the major families may have some complaints, they've long been accustomed to it... It's still much better than the demonic realm, which acts without any bottom line."

As the three of them were chatting, the Nascent Soul Formation of Tingfeng Island in front of them slowly opened, and out flew a handsome young man carrying a sword. There was no light of escape under the feet of this young man, nor was he stepping on any magic weapon, and he was not even supported by any clouds. He just stepped on a small whirlwind at the tip of his toes and landed so gracefully.

"I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be Xiaofeng Sword Immortal, who was terrified to see Xu!"

The young man in front of him with a sword on his back was obviously only in the late foundation-building stage, but Song Jianxu put himself in a low position and made a big show of himself. A great immortal in the late Jindan stage actually bowed to the foundation-building cultivator in front of him!

The young man carrying the sword was also a man of good manners. He quickly stepped forward to support Song Jianxu and said with a hearty smile:

"I've long heard of Master Song's unparalleled divination skills, but Ling Ye has been traveling abroad to hone his swordsmanship, so I've never had the chance to meet him. Now I finally get to see him in person!"

Feng Lingye?

Jing Yu's pupils shrank as he knew the identity of the person in front of him.

For thousands of years, apart from the Nascent Soul True Lord Feng Qijie, the Feng family has the strongest talent in swordsmanship, the core descendant of the Immortal Clan, and the Nascent Soul Seed Feng Lingye!