There is no spring and autumn in the cave, there is no time for cultivation, and two years are fleeting. In the past two years, the Supreme True Man has not only taught all kinds of secrets and essentials of Wuxin, but also personally performed spells again and again to show the effects and skills, which is extremely painstaking, and the Supreme True Man's soul has become weaker and weaker, and it feels like it will disappear at any time.

This day has just finished cultivating. The Supreme True Man looked at Yun Feng, who was making rapid progress, and felt very relieved in his heart, and he said with a serious expression: "Feng'er, come here." Yun Feng looked at the Supreme Patriarch who had a somewhat strange expression, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Hurriedly knelt on the ground and said reverently: "Master Zu, the disciple is here." The Supreme True Man looked at Yun Feng seriously, sighed secretly, and said: "The mental consumption of these two years is already the limit of the old man's soul, and the heaven-sent opportunity to let you pass on my mantle, the old man has no regrets." Today, my limit has arrived, I hope you can devote yourself to cultivation in the future, devote yourself to goodness, carry forward the Phantom Sword Sect, and bless the peace and well-being of your disciples, everything must be the focus of the sect. Yun Feng was already teary-eyed at this moment, kowtowed and thanked him, raised his hand and swore reverently, and said: "Disciple Yunfeng, in his lifetime, he will definitely pass on the supernatural powers of his ancestors, bless his fellow disciples, bless the Phantom Sword Sect, and carry forward the Phantom Sword Sect. After saying that, he was already in tears, and he couldn't help crying loudly.

The Supreme True Man looked at Yun Feng, whose face was immature but sad, reached out and touched his head, and said a little weakly: "Silly child, don't be sad, the fairy road is lost, the thorns and bumps, the art of immortality is even more ethereal, only by living can there be hope." After speaking, the figure had gradually blurred, turning into a wisp of green smoke that surrounded the cloud wind for three weeks and then gradually disappeared.

At the moment when the remnant soul of the Supreme True Person disappeared, Yun Feng felt that his shadow seemed to move, only that it was his own illusion, although he knew that this day would eventually come, he was still immersed in deep sadness.

In the past two years, the supreme patriarch's teachings like a grandfather have made Yunfeng feel family affection and warmth. Yun Feng looked at the stone platform where the Supreme Patriarch was meditating for three whole days before he gradually eased his mind.

Now there is not much time left before the big exam of the sect, and if you miss this time, you will have to wait another ten years. There wasn't much time left for Yun Feng, and after he bowed to the Supreme Patriarch again, he decided to return to the sect immediately.

After sorting out his mood, he first respectfully picked up the ring of the head of the sect and used the secret method passed down to him by the ancestor to investigate, and Yun Feng gasped.

This master's ring contains the life savings of the Supreme Daoist, worthy of being the ancestor of a sect, and there are countless legal books, weapons, rare and exotic grasses, and even the legendary Dingyan Pill has several.

The "Apocalypse of the Pill" records that the Dingyan Pill can ensure that the person's appearance is not old, and after taking it, the face will slowly grow year after year, that is, after taking this pill, Yunfeng will only look about twenty years old when he is a thousand years old.

Appearance is everyone's dream, Yunfeng was pleasantly surprised to take a face fixing pill. In addition, the most in the ring of the head is a mountain of spirit stones, conservatively estimated that there are millions of low-grade spirit stones, hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, thousands of top-grade spirit stones, and hundreds of extremely rare fairy spirit stones.

The spiritual power of the spirit stone is more concentrated and pure than that of the natural world, and with the help of the spirit stone, the cultivation speed of the cultivator can be greatly improved.

In the past two years, under the guidance of the Supreme Patriarch, he has used the power of the spirit stone to raise his cultivation to the third level of the Qi Refining Period, and this cultivation speed is also among the top geniuses in the Illusory Sword Sect.

Yun Feng's cultivation has improved at the same time, and other Dao techniques have also made great progress, among which the Phantom Sword Technique has made the fastest progress, and has been cultivated to the third level of Phantom Sword Technique, not only refining the Fire Thunder Sword from the fifth-grade Dao weapon to the sixth-grade Dao weapon with the spiritual power in his body, but also can conjure up nine Phantom Swords.

Only one of these nine phantom swords had true power, and the rest only had sword-shaped sword intent, which was extremely low and could not cause substantial damage to immortal cultivators, but this had already made Yun Feng very happy.

Because at present, in the entire Falling Sword Peak, except for the master, even the senior brother has not cultivated the Phantom Sword Technique to the third layer.

And several other secret techniques, such as the Ice Sealing Technique and the Earth Escape Technique, have also been completely consolidated and mastered, and because their cultivation is too low, they can no longer be further cultivated.

After Yun Feng inspected the inner items of the ring, he set his eyes on the cyan robe, which was extremely simple but noble, simple but generous, and could not be dyed by thousands of years of wind and frost.

Yun Feng recited the mantra taught by the supreme real person, and the green shirt immediately flew to Yun Feng's body as if it had a sense and became the right size, and Yun Feng felt a soft force coming, which was extremely comfortable.

Yun Feng put on a green shirt, and the last thing he looked at was the thunderbolt five-element sword behind the stone platform, this sword is three feet nine inches long, the sword is one foot three inches wide, the scabbard is black all over, there is a five-clawed golden dragon carved on the front and back, the hilt is a cyan dragon head, and the dragon's mouth is a Taiji diagram, which seems to be extremely extraordinary.

Yun Feng held the hilt of the sword in his hand, pulled out the sword, and the distant sound of a dragon's groan sounded in his ears. I saw that the entire sword body was ancient cyan, and five divine dragons of different colors were coiled on both sides of the sword body.

With a slight injection of spiritual power, a large amount of spiritual power around the sword body was quickly absorbed by the Thunderbolt Five Elements Sword, bursts of dragon chanting were endless, Yun Feng held the sword in his hand, and the whole person's temperament improved sharply, which made people daunting.

After immersing himself in this feeling for a long time, Yun Feng was willing to put his sword into the sheath. After packing up all the belongings of the cave, he took a deep look at the stone platform again, and kowtowed three times again.

At this time, Bai Xiaohu, who had been sleeping in Bitan, woke up, and lightning flew into Yunfeng's arms, rubbing Yunfeng affectionately.

Now Yunfeng and Bai Xiaohu are already a pair of close friends, although he is reluctant, he doesn't want to take Bai Xiaohu away.

The outside world is full of dangers, and now he has no ability to protect it, so it is better to let him enjoy a comfortable life in the cave.

And Bai Xiaohu seemed to know that Yun Feng was leaving, so he hid tightly in Yun Feng's arms and didn't come out, telling Yun Feng not to leave it and leave.

Yun Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind to say softly to Bai Xiaohu: "Well, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have such an opportunity, since you insist on going with me, I will take you to travel around the world, and I will protect you with my life." Bai Xiaohu understood these words, and squinted in his arms and fell asleep contentedly.

Before Yun Feng left the ancient cave, in order to prevent the ancestral master's place from being disturbed by wild beasts, he sealed the entrance of the cave with stones and weeds.

After doing all this, he took one last deep look at the entrance of the cave and turned to walk towards the top of the cliff.

After a while, he came out of the cliff, and after identifying the next direction, he went straight to the Phantom Sword Sect. In order to save time, he simply used the speed charm given to him by his senior brother to make his running speed several times faster.

After galloping for several hours, he finally reached the edge of the Demon Beast Forest before the rune mana disappeared, and the two giant swords at the gate of the Phantom Sword Sect could already be seen in the distance.

Yun Feng's mood at this moment is extremely complicated, for two years, I don't know if the master and senior brother are okay, I don't know if they have forgotten themselves, and I don't know what fate he will face when he returns to the Phantom Sword Sect again.

Gradually, he slowed down, and walked towards the sect slowly like an ordinary person.