Mysterious mirror hanging high

"Is the causal line moving? Is there someone nearby who is connected to my fate?" Jing Yu was puzzled.

In the three years since the formation of the infant, he has also been studying the use of the [umbilical orifice] in the Nascent Soul.

After groping for a long time, he finally figured out some use for it.

In addition to being able to vaguely sense the location of the person connected to the causal line, if there is someone nearby whose fate is connected to his, and that person is in danger or has an opportunity, the causal line will warn him.

At present, the scope of this induction is uncertain, and it depends on the depth of the connection between the other person's fate and him.

For example, if Guan Lingxiao was in danger, as long as Jing Yu was in the same realm as him, he would be able to sense it even if they were tens of millions of miles apart. But if it was a cultivator he had just met, he would probably not be able to sense it even if they were ten miles apart.

Now, Jing Yu followed the two causal lines to sense the location and found that he seemed to be two million miles away from Xingluo Island. He vaguely pinched the silk thread below his navel that seemed to not exist in this world, and carefully sensed it. Suddenly, his face changed:

"It's them!"

He then turned around and said, "Jinghong, my little disciple will stay here. Please take good care of him..."

Before Song Jinghong could answer, Jing Yu didn't even walk out of the [Starry Array], but tore through the void, stepped into it, and disappeared.

Song Jinghong was left dumbfounded, thinking to himself, "This Golden Core Formation doesn't have the magic of isolating the void. A Yuanying True Lord can enter and exit like walking on flat ground. The dignified Golden Core family has become the Yuanying True Lord's back garden! Sigh... If you can't become an immortal, you'll end up being just fish on the chopping board!"

"Although I have only achieved a mid-grade elixir, there are a few Yuanying Zhenjuns in the world who have achieved enlightenment with mid-grade golden elixirs. On average, there is one every few hundred years. I, Song Jinghong, may not be unable to give it a try!"

Not to mention that Song Jinghong secretly made up his mind to continue his journey. Jing Yu escaped into the void and traveled two million miles in an instant. He soon arrived at the place where the sensation was.

But in the distance, over a small deserted island, the sky was filled with red clouds. From time to time, fire fell from the sky and hit the deserted island, but was blocked by a layer of golden shield, stirring up a large amount of sparks.

A tiny Nascent Soul was standing on the deserted island, with flames all over its body. A red magic sword was rotating around the Nascent Soul's Dharma image, and from time to time it stabbed at the golden shield on the deserted island, making the shield flicker.

"Master Xiaojin, if you hand over the [Six-Line Star Palace Order], I can spare the life of your lover. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The Yuanying recalled the red magic sword in his hand and said with a smile.

"Huangfu Yanjun?"

Jing Yu wrapped his whole body with [Ku Du Xuan Guang], without revealing a trace of breath, and secretly approached the deserted island. The first thing he saw was the Nascent Soul with only two eyes and a mouth. It was Huangfu Yanjun who killed Yuwen Xiaoyan all those years ago!

Jing Yu looked at the deserted island shrouded by the golden formation again. There were two vague figures in it, and his own causal line pointed right into the formation.

He used his spiritual eyes to finally see the two people in the formation clearly.

"Yuwen Xiaojin, Wan Lingjun..."

It really is like meeting old friends!

Previously, when the Yunchuan region fell, Yuwen Xiaojin, Wan Lingjun and other Jindan Zhenren were defeated and disappeared. At that time, Jing Yu's supernatural powers had not yet been developed. He was just a Jindan cultivator and did not have the ability to connect with fate as he does now. Although he could use the Xuanjing to spy on Yuwen Xiaojin's movements, the Xuanjing could only observe a small area around the person being spied on. Jing Yu could not locate his whereabouts based on these few clues.

Later, when the situation was stabilized, Jing Yu tried to contact Yuwen Xiaojin several times with the communication talisman, but all attempts fell on deaf ears. However, in the mirror world, the [Yu Shu Lin Feng] light ball representing Yuwen Xiaojin's destiny was still hanging high in the sky, proving that he had not fallen, so Jing Yu temporarily let the matter go.

I didn't expect to meet you here again today.

At this time, Yu Wenxiao's face was as pale as gold paper in the deserted island formation. He forced himself to circulate his true energy to maintain the formation, but it was obviously not feeling well.

Wan Lingjun, who was sitting cross-legged behind Yuwen Xiaojin, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. His breath was weak and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Wan Lingjun suddenly opened his eyelids, revealing a pair of extremely calm eyes, as if without any emotion: "Yuwen Xiaojin, there is no need to insist, you can go now."

Yuwen Xiaojin said nothing, but just input his true energy and magic power to keep the protective formation running.

Wan Lingjun continued, "You are only at the initial stage of your Nascent Soul formation, and have only just formed a two-orifice Nascent Soul. Huangfu Yanjun, who is outside the formation, is a Four-orifice True Lord, and a sword cultivator whose killing power far exceeds that of cultivators of the same level... I am only a Jindan cultivator, and I can't help you at all. The gap in combat power between us is so huge, why do you have to die here with me?"

Yuwen Xiaojin, dressed in a black robe with gold patterns, whispered, "Lingjun, Xiaoyan was killed by this man. We have a deep hatred for each other, and we will never let this go peacefully. He came after the [Six-Line Star Palace Order] in my hand, but if we hand over the key to unlock the [Six-Line Star Palace], will Huangfu Yanjun let us go?"

"I naturally know how ruthless this person is, so I want you to leave alone."

Wan Lingjun said indifferently, "You are now a Yuanying Zhenjun. Your Yuanying Dharma image has escaped into the void. He won't be able to catch you for the time being. Then you can go find Yuwen Baoge, the ancestor of the Yuwen family. Huangfu Yanjun may not dare to follow you."

"In this way, you will only abandon this Dharma body. At least your Nascent Soul will be able to escape. You can then create a new Dharma body and have a chance to make a comeback."

"If I escaped alone, Huangfu Yanjun would definitely kill you to vent his anger. Your master and senior sister asked me to keep you safe before they died. How could I abandon you like this?"

"Besides, if he captures you, I will be coerced and at his mercy."

Wan Lingjun said in a cold and hard tone, "Don't worry, after you escape, I, Wan Lingjun, will just self-destruct my golden elixir. I will definitely not let you fall into the hands of this beast."

"Sister, I know you can do it, so I can't leave."

Yuwen Xiaojin said softly, "Hold on a little longer. Perhaps a True Lord passing by will notice this place, and then there will be a turning point."

Wan Lingjun sighed, "The ocean is vast, how could a Yuanying Zhenjun happen to pass by? Even if there really was one, I'm afraid he would be willing to help out, thinking less is more."

"A cultivator's pursuit of the Tao is a defiance of Heaven, striving for a glimmer of hope. Often, they can barely manage their own path, so how can they afford to take care of everything and be responsible for everything for others?"

"Yuwen Xiaojin, ah Yuwen Xiaojin...you are such a loyal fool!"

Wan Lingjun seemed unable to suppress his injuries, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, closing his eyes again:

"If our cultivation levels were reversed today, I would definitely not foolishly wait here to die!"