Mysterious mirror hanging high

"What about controlling the clouds and rain?"

"We already have the Spirit Rain Talisman. Now the Sect Master has come up with a way to activate it without transferring any mana. Not only can it make clouds and rain fall, but it can also nourish spiritual fields and care for young crops. It can all be activated with a mortal body. It's very convenient."

The old man said proudly, "Our sect leader is a master of magic and talismans. She is a world-class wizard and master of magic. Every year, the sect produces new things. My work is getting easier and easier."

"How bizarre! In the past, being a spiritual plant husband required at least drawing Qi into the body, practicing Qi at the first level, and only cultivators who had entered the immortal path could do this. Now, even mortals can take on this task." Yuanji laughed and said, "This Master Xuan Ce is truly a wonderful person."

This caused the old man to mutter, "What's the difference between the immortal path and the mortal path? Aren't we all just human beings with one nose and two eyes? It's nothing more than a few extra years of life, but we still have to farm..."

After bidding farewell to the old man, Jing Yuyuanji flew towards the main peak of Xuan Ce Sect, Tianji Peak.

Not long after, we saw a huge peak five thousand feet high sitting in the middle of a mountain range in front of us. It was the Tianji Peak. On the side of it were two shorter fairy mountains, one three thousand feet high and the other only a thousand feet high.

"It is said that besides Tianji Peak, the other two main peaks of Xuan Ce Sect, Diquan Peak and Renpan Peak, were both moved from overseas by Senior Xiao Beiyue, the Nanyue Peak Master of Songfeng Pavilion. They perfectly correspond to the three elements of Heaven, Earth, and Man, and have their own ingenious layout. The mere Jindan Dao lineage is as majestic as the Yuanying Mountain Sect."

Yuanji sighed and said, "Now it seems that the reputation is well-deserved."

"The task of moving the mountain was actually accomplished by Xiao Beiyue and the Taoist Master of Moving Mountains together, but according to the legend, the Taoist Master of Moving Mountains seemed to be invisible and no one cared about him..." Jing Yu sighed secretly, and then came to the gate of the Tianji Peak formation together with Yuanji, and used magic power to pass it into a talisman. With a "whoosh", the communication talisman burned out in an instant and turned into a spiritual power that was sent to the mountain.

boom!

The originally peaceful [Tianji Peak] formation suddenly lit up with array patterns, and an early Jindan cultivator flew out from the foot of Tianji Peak with a look as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and met Jing Yuyuanji and the others.

"Which Taoist friend is here to pay homage to the mountain?"

The visitor was a young male cultivator wearing a hero's scarf. He looked at Jing Yu and Yuan Ji with a cautious expression, but still politely said, "My name is Yun Ji, the General Affairs Elder of Xuan Ce Sect. May I know who you two are?"

"My name is Taoist Xuanjing. This master's Dharma name is Yuanji. We were introduced by True Monarch Xiao of Songfeng Pavilion to study at Xuan Ce Sect. This is a token of his loyalty. Please take a look, Fellow Daoist Yun."

Jing Yu politely took out the token given by Xiao Beiyue and handed it over. Yun Ji cautiously wrapped the token with his magic power and probed into his mind to verify it. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of relief appeared on his face:

"Huh...are you really here to study? Don't be surprised, fellow Daoists. The sect is currently going through a turbulent time, with scoundrels frequently coming to harass us. It's inevitable that we're a little sensitive."

After a moment, the Xuan Ce Sect's general affairs elder became puzzled again: "How come two people who have achieved the Golden Core have come to a small temple like ours..."

"Why don't we talk again when we get to the peak?" Jing Yu reminded with a smile.

"That's right!" Yun Ji slapped his head and said, "I am sorry for being rude. I will now introduce you two fellow Taoists to the Sect Master!"

The road to Tianji Peak was wide, and it was obviously designed so that even if many people walked side by side, it would not feel crowded. Yun Ji stepped forward half a body length and led the two of them forward. Jing Yu casually cast a detection spell over. As expected, this Elder Yun had a destiny:

"[Peaceful Rivers and Seas], Grade: Fine (Blue)."

"Specific function: The speed of cultivation of the person with this fate is linked to the external environment. The more peaceful and stable the environment, the more conducive it is to cultivation. It also has a certain bonus on realm breakthroughs and the study of supernatural powers."

"Origin of Fate: Fate [Peace Under Heaven]: A cultivator with the fate [Peace Under Heaven] fails to attain Dao Lord status, dies, and his Dao is extinguished, his Dao Fruit no longer exists. His fate returns to Heaven and Earth, and the world then experiences [Peace and Tranquility].

"Peace in the world? I can figure out with my toes what direction the cultivator with this fate is trying to prove. It is too normal for him to fail in becoming a Taoist Lord." Jing Yu secretly complained.

Yun Ji in front of him muttered, "Alas, my two fellow Daoists, you may not know that although Zhongzhou is the best place in Penglai Immortal Continent, it is also undercurrents. Various places are fighting for the distribution of some benefits. Even a lesser-known Daoist sect like our Xuan Ce Sect is also affected."

"The situation has been increasingly turbulent lately. I don't know if it's because I've been working too hard, but I feel like even my cultivation has slowed down recently..."

"Fellow Daoist Yun's surname is Yun, the same as that of our sect leader, True Man Xuan Ce. I wonder what the relationship between the two is?" Jing Yu asked curiously.

Yun Ji said with a chuckle, "I was born an orphan when I was little, but was fortunately adopted by the Sect Master. Fortunately, I entered the immortal path and took the surname Yun. Now I am considered the Sect Master's disciple... However, within the sect, one must address others by their title, so I never call them Master."

"arrive."

Several people stopped in front of a loft. Yun Ji sent a communication talisman inside and turned to explain to Jing Yu and the others:

"Please wait a moment, both of you. The Sect Master is currently entertaining a guest in the [Bai Xiao Pavilion], entertaining a familiar Yuanying Zhenjun. Let's see when that gentleman leaves..."

"Ji'er, bring someone in." A calm voice came from the pavilion.

"Hmm?" Yun Ji's expression froze. He turned and said, "Please follow me, both of you. The guest in the pavilion is [True Lord Fu Lu] from the Ye family of Zhanlong Island, Eastern Region of the Falling Star Sea. Please pay attention."

What a coincidence... Jing Yu was stunned, and followed him into the pavilion.

But on the first floor of the huge attic, two monks, a man and a woman, were sitting opposite each other, with a chessboard between them. On the board, black and white chess pieces were crisscrossed, as if they were playing a game of chess.

The man was actually at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he was a Nascent Soul Dharmakaya. The little Nascent Soul had a slightly plump figure, a naive face, and all the facial features. He was wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe with exquisite workmanship. Just by looking at the appearance, you could tell that it was very expensive.

This Nascent Soul held a feather fan in its hand and waved it gently. Although the feather fan looked ordinary in appearance, Jing Yu had a strong spiritual power and amazing spiritual perception, and he could faintly feel the powerful spiritual power contained in the feather fan.

Besides this, all the accessories on this Yuanying Zhenjun's body were shimmering with precious light. Even the two decorative earrings looked like magical treasures made of fine materials...

It was the out-of-body Nascent Soul of Ye Xingyun, the True Lord of Fortune and Luck.

The female cultivator sitting opposite him looked much more ordinary. She was wearing a plain white dress and had no decent accessories. Even her face was not outstanding. She looked like an ordinary middle-aged woman.

However, this person was actually a contemporary of Jing Yuxianxuan Palace, the founder of the [Heavenly Fate Building], and a Master Xuan Ce, whose method of improving spiritual plants was well-known in the Immortal Continent...

Yun Xuance!