The headquarters of the Falling Sky Temple.

Dongtian Temple, Huayu Peak.

Huayu Peak is the name that Yunhong gave to his dojo, which means 'feathering and ascending to immortals'.

Thirty years have passed, and the dojo, which used to be a little desolate, is now extremely prosperous, and the major affiliated peaks have long been opened, and many rare and exotic beasts live in it.

The medicine mountain, which specializes in cultivating the 'Spirit Grass Elixir', is also full of all kinds of rare and exotic beasts, and many attendants of the Yuanhai Realm and the True Dan Realm live in each peak and take care of them.

In the feather peak.

"Mother!" a tall young man in a black robe stepped in, and many servants along the way saluted respectfully.

On the courtyard in the distance, 'Ye Lan', who was looking at the book, heard the voice, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he got up and said, "Xu'er, have you ever passed the trial?"

"Hmm. ”

The black-robed young man said with a smile: "I am now an official outer disciple of Wan Yingfeng, this year, a total of sixteen people have been recruited in the sect realm god system, and I am ranked second in strength in the test. ”

"No. 2?" Ye Lan nodded lightly: "Even if you don't live up to your father's guidance once a few months, your father knows it, and he will be satisfied if he thinks about it." ”

"Father. ”

The black-robed young man nodded, still a trace of loss: "I practiced in the sect and enjoyed all kinds of abundant resources, but I only stepped into the divine state of mind ten years ago, which is far worse than my father's back then." ”

"Compared to your father?" Ye Lan shook his head and smiled: "Your father looks at the entire Beiyuan Immortal Kingdom, he is a peerless genius who is rare for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, how many can compare?"

"You don't have to compare yourself to your father, as long as you can surpass yourself step by step, it's enough. Ye Lan looked at his son.

"The child understood. The black-robed young man nodded.

The black-robed young man is none other than Yun Xu.

He has been in the Luoxiao Hall for more than thirty years, and he has not yet set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, and decades have passed, and now he is also a cultivator of the realm god system of the divine state of mind.

"By the way, have you ever met your cousin?" Ye Lan asked.

"Hmm. Yun Xu nodded: "I saw my cousin in Wan Yingfeng, but my cousin happened to go to the 'Washing City' for a trial mission, and I didn't meet it. ”

said.

Yun Xu said with emotion: "My cousin's strength should be stronger, and he has already ranked in the top 100 among the outer disciples, I'm afraid that the Dao Fa comprehension has reached the realm of the realm." ”

"Look up to your cousin. Ye Lan smiled.

"The child understood. Yun Xu nodded heavily: "The child will definitely work hard and strive to become an official disciple of the sect as soon as possible." ”

Ye Lan smiled slightly.

A formal disciple of the sect?

It was not so easy to reach the realm of divine consciousness.

However, she did not dampen her son's confidence.

"Brother, haha, you're back. A cheerful voice sounded, and I saw a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old flying in.

"Xiao Lu. The black-robed young man turned his head to look, and his eyes also showed a doting look.

He is much older than Yunlu.

Naturally, I doted on this sister.

"Okay, it just so happens that your father will be back tonight, Xu'er, don't be in a hurry to leave, let's get together as a family." Ye Lan smiled.

"Father is back?" Yun Xu's eyes lit up, he hadn't seen his father in months.

It's different from Yunlu.

Yun Lu was not too old when she followed her to the Luoxiao Palace, so she had lived in the dojo for a long time, and as a daughter, she was more favored since she was a child, and now although she has cultivated to the True Dan Realm, she still lives in the dojo.

And Yun Xu was seventeen years old when he came to the Luoxiao Palace Sect, and Yun Hong's requirements for him were extremely strict.

Especially after stepping into the state of mind ten years ago, he moved into the 'Cloud Mansion' in Luoxiao City and lived and practiced alone.

In addition to receiving Yunhong's guidance every three months.

Weekday.

If there is no important matter, it is difficult to see Yunhong.

"Father returned from the 'Zhongyuan River', hasn't he spent most of the past ten years in retreat and sword learning?" Yun Xu wondered: "Could it be that I just left the customs today?" ”

For decades, Yun Xu also knew Yun Hong's living habits.

Most of the time, it is retreat and enlightenment.

"It's not a retreat, it's your father's turn to preach today, and half an hour ago, your father just went out. Ye Lan smiled: "Come to think of it, it should be about to start in a while." ”

"Preaching in turn?" Yun Xu suddenly said.

Immortal cultivators at the level of the Purple Mansion Realm have generally gone out of their own way, and even if the Star Realm wants to give guidance, it is extremely difficult and easy to make mistakes.

Therefore, most of the immortal cultivators of the Upper Three Realms practiced their perceptions alone, and at most borrowed from various secret art classics.

But for ordinary disciples who have never 'entered the Dao', they have never even stepped into the Dao, so how can they talk about getting out of their own way?

Therefore, the Dharma protectors and elders of the sect often take turns to go to Wan Yingfeng to preach and guide these ordinary disciples.

This is also a duty of the Dharma protectors.

"Father's sermon is rare once in a few years, and I'm afraid that the entire official disciples of Wan Yingfeng will run to listen to it. Yun Xu said with emotion.

Ye Lan smiled.

"Brother, this is nature. The girlish Yunlu was also proud: "The mystery of my father's swordsmanship, now looking at the entire Luoxiao Palace, is almost invincible. ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Ye Lan frowned slightly and looked at her daughter.

"Mother, I'm not wrong. ”

Yun Lu grinned and said: "My father killed Dongxuanzong's 'Fang Zhen Zhenren' ten years ago, and more than a year ago, Elder Luo Yu competed with his father, and they all said that they only won by relying on their divine power. ”

"In terms of swordsmanship, in the entire sect, who can compare to my father?" Yun Lu was extremely proud: "In the entire Immortal Kingdom, my father is already recognized as a peerless sword immortal!"

Children naturally worship their fathers.

Yunlu is even more so.

"The sect still has the Taishang Elder. Ye Lan looked at her daughter.

"But I heard that the Taishang Patriarch didn't use swordsmanship!" Yun Lu rolled his eyes and grinned.

Ye Lan was stunned and smiled helplessly.

But she also knew that Yunlu was right.

In the past thirty years, Yun Hong's progress has indeed been incredible, and in terms of swordsmanship alone, it can indeed be called the first in the Luoxiao Palace!

When he entered the Falling Sky Hall Sect.

Yunhong is only in his early forties, and he has only been on the road of cultivating immortals for more than 20 years.

Moreover, his strength in the Divine Pattern Realm and the Divine Mood Realm is weak, and his sense of the origin of heaven and earth is very weak, and his talent has not really transformed, and the speed of progress is not too exaggerated.

Yun Hong really began to make rapid progress, especially the 'Dao of Perception of Space', or after stepping into the Divine Consciousness Realm, less than ten years before and after, he condensed the Dao of Spatial Fluctuations.

There are also all kinds of strife and fighting.

It shows how terrifying Yunhong's talent is.

And these thirty years are definitely the most reassuring period of practice in Yunhong's life, with all kinds of treasures and secret arts, and there is no need to mix with mundane miscellaneous things.

Spallation!

This is a time when Yunhong is truly transformed.

Thirty years is not a long time, many powerful immortal cultivators have cultivated for thousands of years, and decades are just a snap of a finger.

It's not short, it's enough to make a babbling child grow up!

And what made Yunhong really shake the entire immortal kingdom was ten years ago.

That year.

After twenty years of cultivation, Yun Hong successfully stepped into the middle stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, and officially began to implement the first trial plan on the hundred-year cultivation path - Zhongyuan River!

In the depths of the treacherous and terrifying dark river, a vast expanse stretching for thousands of miles.

Yun Hong swept across the Quartet with a sword.

Ultimately.

seized the opportunity to fight fiercely with the two Dongxuanzong Xingchen real people who happened to each other, and killed the 'Fang Zhen Zhenren' at the peak of the Star Realm, and even made the other 'Star Realm Consummation' Chen Lin Zhenren helpless him!

This battle caused a sensation in the entire Immortal Kingdom, and it also made Yunhong's name of 'peerless genius' unshakable.

Another ten years have passed since the Battle of the Zhongyuan River!

Yun Hong, who was able to successfully compete with the Star Realm back then, with his peerless talent, what level has he reached now?

It's hard to imagine for a long time!

But in the Luoxiao Palace, Yun Hong's swordsmanship has long been mythologized, and countless new young disciples worship Yun Hong to the extreme.

......

Wan Yingfeng, the main hall of preaching.

"Hurry up. ”

"Quick. ”

Whew!

Three young men wearing purple robes with a strong aura rushed into the main hall in a panic, and they were a little dumbfounded as soon as they entered.

In the vast circular hall, there are 3,000 Tuanpu seats, and there is not a single one left that is densely seated.

"Damn, there's no seat. The short-haired tall young man frowned, and glanced at the tall and thin man on the side: "The third child, it's all your fault, you have to grind." ”

"I didn't expect that it would be full, where would there be so many people in the ordinary Dharma protector preaching?" The tall and thin man was also helpless.

Past.

Dharma protectors preaching?

When there are many times, there are thousands of disciples, and when there are few, there may only be one or two hundred.

After all, different immortal cultivators are different, and even if the patriarch preaches, it may not be suitable for him.

So.

The disciples will listen selectively.

"Joke, you're a new disciple, aren't you?"

There was a sneer from the seat on the side: "In the past ten years, the Yunhong Dharma Protector has only preached three times, this is the fourth time, which time is not all full?"

"How do I know!" The tall and thin man was a little annoyed: "The patriarchs preach, and there are not so many disciples. ”

Even if the patriarchs preached, the preaching hall was generally half full, and there were only 2,000 disciples in the sky, so there was no need to compete for seats in advance.

"The patriarchs are naturally powerful. ”

On the other side, a strong man in a black robe shook his head and smiled: "But if you talk about the profundity of the Dao Fa comprehension, except for the Taishang Patriarch in the sect, even the sect master does not dare to say that he is better than the Yunhong Protector. ”

Many of the disciples couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement.

"That's not supposed to be so many. The tall and thin man couldn't help but say.

"Yunhong Protector is good at the way of the wind, if he just talks about the way of the wind, naturally there will not be so many people. The black-robed strong man smiled: "But do you know what the Yunhong Dharma Protector told about the previous three times?"

"What?" the tall thin man and the tall young man with short hair were all curious and puzzled.

"The way of space!" said the black-robed strong man solemnly.

The tall and thin man was shocked, and they understood why so many people came to listen to the sermon.

Notice.

Like the seven ordinary paths of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, most of the immortal cultivators choose one to attain enlightenment, and those who choose two are a minority.

But.

Almost nine out of ten immortal cultivators, after stepping into the Purple Mansion Realm, will gradually comprehend the way of space.

The power of the Dao of Space is absolutely superior to the seven ordinary Dao, but correspondingly, it is extremely difficult to comprehend.

It was extremely difficult for ordinary Purple Mansion monks to get started.

As for the Spiritual Realm Monks?

Almost hopeless!

But there is no hope, it doesn't mean that these Spirit Realm disciples are not eager for it, they are more eager to touch the 'Dao of Space' than the Purple Mansion monks.

Before opening up the inner world, if you can perceive the way of space to a higher level, it will be of great benefit to open up the inner world!

While these disciples were communicating.

Suddenly!

"Boom!" An invisible coercion descended, instantly enveloping the entire hall, and the originally noisy preaching hall suddenly became silent.

This is to hear the respect that the disciples have for the 'teacher'.

It is also because of this coercion that it is extremely terrifying.

"Hum~" On the main seat at the height of the main hall, the space was blurred for a while, and a blue-robed figure appeared silently.

"The void shifts. ”

"This is the legendary Void Shift, and now there are only a handful of patriarchs in the sect who can do this. "Many of the Spirit Realm disciples below all showed a look of worship and longing.

The small transfer charm or 'Void Shift Order' can be called a life-saving treasure for most spiritual realms and even the Purple Mansion realm.

A small transfer charm, worth nearly a thousand spirit crystals.

But for Yunhong, who is in a high place, a small move?

All it takes is one thought.

"Today, I'll preach!" Yun Hong, who was dressed in a green robe, said lightly.

The thousands of disciples in the main hall all stood up and said respectfully, "Thank you for preaching the Dharma Protector. ”

Teaching is like a teacher.

It's a courtesy.

"In this sermon, as before, I will talk about the way of space. Yun Hong said softly: "Space is everywhere and difficult to fathom. ”

"Every one of us knows it exists, but it's hard to sense it. ”

"If you want to condense the spatial Dao intent, the difficulty is ten times higher than the condensation of the ordinary Dao intent!" Yun Hong said softly.

Many Spiritual Realm disciples heard this, faintly lost, so difficult?

"Still. Yun Hong's words changed: "If you just have a little understanding to get started, it's not too difficult, I'll analyze it with a swordsmanship!"

said.

Wow~

Yun Hong pointed his fingers as a sword, and with a slight swipe in the void, a dark cyan sword light suddenly appeared.

The sword light appeared, faintly tearing the space, but the sword light could be seen revealing countless subtle spatial secret patterns.

In this way, the secret patterns of space were revealed out of thin air in front of many spiritual consciousness realms.

"The breath of the Tao!"

"This is the secret pattern of space? It's so unfathomable, but I have a vague feeling. Many of the Spiritual Realms were dumbfounded.

"The way of space can be divided into ......," Yun Hong said.

And thirty years ago.

Yun Hong's perception of the way of space has long been different from what it used to be, and he only talks about the introductory stage of the way of space?

Naturally it's easy.

But.

Most of the spiritual realm disciples still feel mysterious and unpredictable, and a few even feel like listening to heavenly books.

In this regard, Yun Hong was helpless.

He can find out, too.

When a few disciples heard this, they were vaguely absorbed in deep thought, which showed that they really understood a little.

That's the reality.

There are different living beings, and some people's understanding of the way of space is naturally much higher.

Such as Yunhong, such as the Heavenly Void Dao people, it is all like this.

And most immortal cultivators, before opening up the inner world, did not know anything about the way of space.

Time passed, and two hours passed in a flash.

The sermon is over.

"That's the end of this sermon. ”

Yun Hong took one step and disappeared, leaving only thousands of disciples in the hall who were either stunned, or helpless, or contemplative.

High in the air outside the temple.

"Luo Yun, I'm leaving tomorrow, let's go to my dojo for a drink!" Yun Hong looked at the red-robed bald boy not far away and said with a smile.