Yu Xian

Yu Xian's expression paused slightly, then he opened his eyes again.

After just a hundred years, has Immortal Huangfeng ended his retreat?

Isn’t it said that the Golden Immortal would go into seclusion for a thousand or even ten thousand years?

Could it be that he really just went to sleep instead of practicing?

If he was sleeping, then it would be reasonable for him to sleep for a hundred years.

As his thoughts turned, Yu Xian had already stood up.

There is no need to delve into many things now, after all, I have not yet reached that level of cultivation.

It’s still the same sentence as before.

This world of cultivation is not the mortal world; there are no eternal mysteries.

Because as long as one's own level of strength is reached, all the truth will automatically surface.

If an almighty being can look down on the long river of time and know everything in the past and the future, what kind of mysteries could there be?

Yu Xian looked at Xiao Wusheng, thought for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

But it was fifty thousand miles away from the Three Mountains Treasure Land, on a mountain that was slightly shorter than the Three Mountains but still had rich spiritual energy and magnificent Taoism. Yu Xian stepped out of the space.

Over the past hundred years, this mountain has been rebuilt quite well by the Taoist Chuanshan. It still has small bridges and flowing water, rockery and lakes, carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions, towers, etc. It is no less than the Three Mountains.

It seems that this Taoist who travels through mountains is actually a "refined man".

Or maybe it was because his spiritual practice had already fallen into a state of shackles that could not be easily shaken, so in his spare time, he liked to drill holes in mountains and build all kinds of things.

Yu Xian's arrival did not conceal his presence.

Inside a palace, the Taoist Chuanshan suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot out. He looked at Yu Xian with a serious look in his eyes and said, "Daoyou, are you visiting me suddenly? Is there something wrong? Or am I disturbing you by practicing here? If so, I will go further away."

If this person came to chase people away, then the Taoist Chuanshan would really have no way to deal with it.

Yu Xian smiled, raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I'm not here to chase you away. I actually have something to ask of you."

"Um?"

When the Taoist Chuanshan heard this, he blinked and asked in confusion, "You have amazing cultivation and extraordinary talent, but what do you need my help with? With my limited cultivation, what can I do to help you?"

Yu Xian smiled faintly and said, "It's not a big deal. I'm sure you remember the young Nascent Soul cultivator who came with me. He is now cultivating in the Three Mountains Valley, but I have to leave for a while, so I would like to ask you to look after him. After all, a neighbor is worse than a distant relative."

"oh?"

The Taoist priest Chuanshan's green bean-like eyes were filled with surprise for a moment.

Strictly speaking, he and Yu Xian had only met twice.

Even during the first meeting, there was a conflict between the two sides, and in the end I lost and was kicked out.

Therefore, the two sides should actually have hatred against each other.

But now this guy actually came to ask me to look after his disciples?

Isn’t he afraid that he can just kill that junior and then occupy the Three Mountains?

The Taoist Chuanshan's thoughts raced, but in the end a serious look appeared in his eyes.

This person is actually very open-minded. Although I was driven away by him, I agree with this point.

And now he asked me to look after his disciples and grandchildren, which was really upright.

Moreover, this person has excellent qualifications and is very likely a disciple of the Great Immortal Huangfeng. Making friends with him will only bring benefits and no harm in the future.

After all, I had originally planned to take the initiative to strike up a conversation and make some friends after both parties had known each other for hundreds or thousands of years.

Yu Xian stopped talking and just nodded. He turned around and transformed into a beam of light, heading straight for Huangfeng Ridge.

The Taoist who traveled through mountains looked at the direction where Yu Xian disappeared, paused for a moment, then moved and returned to the Sanshan Valley.

Yu Xian moved forward at an extremely fast speed.

After all, when he came here before, he brought Xiao Wusheng with him to find a suitable place to live and practice, so his pace was slow.

But now, he was going to meet the Immortal Huang Feng, so naturally he hurried on his way.

But even so, with his current level of cultivation, it took him nearly half a day to travel before he saw the endless yellow sand ahead.

The Huangfengling Dojo is 80 million miles long.

The only supreme being in the Huangfeng Realm lives here. Ordinary creatures who dare to approach here without the order of the law will surely die.

The light of escape flashed and Yu Xian stood in front of the Yellow Wind Ridge. He bowed and said, "Grandmaster, the disciple is here."

However, following Yu Xian's words, the wind and sand seemed to stop for a moment. The wind blew the sand apart, forming an extremely wide road leading to an unknown place.

Yu Xian did not hesitate and immediately turned into a beam of light again, heading deeper into the sandy road.

The wind and sand were whistling non-stop.

And all these winds and sands are the true winds of Samadhi and the true sands of Samadhi!

Yu Xian walked forward all the way, and he would not rush blindly. The Samadhi True Wind and Samadhi True Sand in all directions were much stronger than the Yellow Wind Small World back then!

This is the true Taoist temple of the Great Immortal Huang Feng, the manifestation of his Tao, and the great magical power that terrorizes the southern fairyland!

Therefore, Yu Xian was hurrying on his way while watching, sensing, feeling, and comprehending the Samadhi True Wind and True Sand!

Good wind and sand, good road.

Yu Xian just took a look and his eyes flashed, as if he had truly seen the origin of the Samadhi True Wind and Samadhi True Sand!

At this moment, it was as if the Immortal Huangfeng was personally teaching him the magical skills and techniques, which was of great benefit to Yu Xian.

It can be said that this journey is not only a journey of rushing, but also a journey of learning. If Yu Xian does not understand and just keeps rushing on, then he will have no chance.

If you understand, watch, learn, and feel it, then it is naturally fate!

This is the fate given to him by the Immortal Huang Feng.

Yu Xian's eyes flickered, but he did not slow down. He walked and looked all the way until dozens of yellow sand peaks appeared in front of him.

We have arrived at the real Huangfeng Ridge.

"You kid, you didn't even stop to comprehend along the way. I don't know if you really understood it or just didn't care. Come in."

Standing in front of Huangfeng Ridge, the voice of Huangfeng Daxian finally came, with laziness and a sigh.

Perhaps in his opinion, the opportunities he gave Yu Xian were intended to allow him to comprehend along the way, which might take several years or even more than ten years to reach the end.

But no one expected that while Yu Xian was flying so fast, he had actually comprehended the Samadhi True Wind and Samadhi True Sand around him!

"Thank you very much, Grandmaster. I am the one who is stupid!"

When Yu Xian heard this, he immediately bowed and walked solemnly into Huangfeng Ridge.

In Huangfengling, these dozens of peaks act like a barrier, isolating all kinds of wind and sand. However, there is still no green vegetation here, only withered sand grass and dead trees.

Moving forward, Yu Xian soon arrived in front of a temple.

I saw that this temple was not very big, only about ten meters. There seemed to be a few sculptures inside, but they had been blown beyond recognition by the wind and sand. I couldn't tell whether they were male or female, or what they looked like.

The Immortal Huang Feng was just lying under those sculptures, as if he was taking a nap with his eyes closed, without moving or shaking.

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