Chapter 12: The History of the Withered Moon Sect

I drank a little too much yesterday, Yi Yun slept until noon, and when he woke up, he didn't feel very hungry, so he sat cross-legged, inhaled and exhaled, and looked at his own sea of qi. It's nothing the same, the aura travels through his body to the whole body, and he only feels that his body is being baptized by the aura every day. I can only feel more vigorous, stronger and refreshed.

"Could it be that you've reached the refining stage? so soon... This mixed yuan bead is too rebellious...... "The refining period is simply to refine his mortal body through spiritual energy, so that his body can continue to practice, ordinary people's bodies cannot be cultivated, only when they reach the refining period can they perfectly control the spiritual power, and then get the improvement of the realm." Yi Yun is very smart, guessing, building the foundation and practicing the body, these initial realms should be in creating conditions for cultivation, and then they are really considered cultivation.

Yi Yun meditated for a few hours and then went to eat.

"Senior Brother Yi Yun, how is your cultivation?"

Yi Yun looked back and saw that it was Senior Brother Ling Feng, "I have only recently succeeded in building a foundation, ha, Senior Brother Ling, you are also coming to eat."

"Ah, the foundation has already been built, won't it be so soon?" Senior Brother Ling was a little stunned, thinking that it took him two months to build the foundation back then

"Haha, I didn't know how to build the foundation by mistake" Yi Yun said with a haha

"Then it seems that Senior Brother Yi is more talented."

Yi Yun used his spiritual power to see what realm Ling Feng was, but he couldn't see it clearly, and he could only detect that his spiritual pressure was stronger than him.

"Senior Brother Yi doesn't need to look at it, I'm only in the condensation period, and I can't clear the valley yet, I'll still be hungry," Senior Brother Ling Feng smiled

"Hahaha, I just want to see if this spiritual power is easy to use, and I have to learn from you in the future" Yi Yun also said with a smile

"I can't talk about learning, it's okay for us to discuss with each other, I also entered the sect two years earlier than you, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me, we can only know how many groups of spiritual energy are around us with spiritual power, and we can't perceive the realm of others," Ling Feng explained. Ling Feng saw that Yi Yun had succeeded in building a foundation in just a few days, and he would definitely surpass him in the future, so he wanted to make friends with him.

"Oh oh, I see, Senior Brother Ling, I think your mount is quite fun, why didn't you give me one" Yi Yun asked again

"Quail, I don't have a mount, it belongs to the sect's disciples, and it needs to be deployed by an elder, and besides, the quail is just a junior mount, nothing good."

"Oh, okay, Senior Brother Ling has a mission today" Yi Yun's eyes rolled, thinking that he hadn't really understood this Withered Moon Sect yet, why don't you let Senior Brother Ling show me around

"It's nothing today, what's wrong," Ling Feng said as he wiped his mouth

"Then I wonder if Senior Brother Ling can take me to familiarize myself with the Withered Moon Sect, I still don't know anything about our sect. Yi Yun said

"Okay, it's okay today anyway, let's go" After saying that, Ling Feng got up and walked out the door.

Yi Yun followed behind Ling Feng.

"I'll take you to the spiritual spring on the top of the mountain to see, where the past of the Withered Moon Sect is recorded~" Ling Feng said as he walked.

The two of them climbed the mountain for about an hour and finally reached the top of the mountain, which looked like a volcanic eruption mountain pass, except that instead of magma, it was aura.

The top of the mountain is surrounded by a wall that records the history of the land of Kyushu and the Dry Moon sect, and the spring is in the middle. As soon as Yi Yun arrived at the spring, the chaos bead in the base field trembled slightly, and the aura here was a little thicker than where Yi Yun lived, that is, a little. Yi Yun looked at the spring and couldn't see anything with the naked eye, but Yi Yun was now a foundation building monk, and he could feel the aura constantly gushing out from the spring, and Yi Yun looked into the cave with his curious head...

"Don't look at it, it's bottomless, you can't even echo when you throw a stone, you probably won't be able to get up if you fall, it's better for you to be careful. Senior Brother Ling Feng reminded.

"Oh, I know" Yi Yun was also a little jealous of this bottomless hole in the dark winter.

"You can take a look at these recorded on the wall for yourself, and after reading it, you will almost understand what the Dry Moon Sect is."

"It's quite magnificent, our Withered Moon Sect must have been a big sect before," Yi Yun guessed

"Yes!" Ling Feng said.

Yi Yun looked towards the wall, and it read:

This sect was founded in the year 342 of the ancestor by the strongest immortal Chen Haotian, and the name is the Dry Moon Sect. Relying on this spiritual spring, it has been the head of all the sects in the world for more than 300 years. Until the year 622 of the ancestor, the sect master Chen Haotian angered the king of the ancient kingdom of Rakshasa because he fell in love with a woman from the secular world, and ordered the Three Realms to kill the sect master of Haotian. In order to protect the sect, the sect master jumped off the spiritual spring on the day of the encirclement and suppression of the major sects, the life and death were unknown, and the woman disappeared from the world. ......

"Ah, Chen Haotian, isn't this what the storyteller said, but how is the story different" Yi Yun thought to himself, maybe it has been more than a thousand years, and it is estimated that it has already changed the taste, and he didn't think much about continuing to look down: Chen Haotian is a hero in the world, he reached the realm of true immortals at the age of thirty, and founded the Withered Moon Sect, known as the first true immortal. After being forced to jump off the spiritual spring, the spiritual spring slowly dried up, and the immortals closed the passage between the secular world and the immortal world, and the only way to enter the immortal world was through the tribulation. The Withered Moon Sect then faded out of the secular world, concentrating on cultivating behind closed doors, but occasionally those who attained the Tao could not pass the ...... of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"I heard that our ancestor fell after a failed tribulation more than two hundred years ago," Ling Feng said earnestly

Yi Yun portrayed the scene of the year in his mind, and he was a little moved, he didn't expect the Withered Moon Sect to be so powerful.

Yi Yun and Ling Feng stayed here for an hour before going down the mountain and going back.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ling, for taking me to visit the spring, thank you so much. Yi Yun said.

"You're welcome, it should be," Ling Feng said with a smile

The two of them said a few polite words and went back to the house. After going back, Yi Yun was very emotional, it seems that the Withered Moon Sect is no worse than other sects, except for the lack of spiritual spring aura.

Cross-legged, Yi Yun took out the Qi Realm Secret Book and prepared to practice, but he couldn't transform his spiritual power into a spiritual power no matter what, according to the order on the secret book? Could it be that my spiritual power is not enough, shouldn't it, the spiritual power in my body has been in a full state after the absorption and transformation of the Chaos Bead in the past few days, is the realm not enough, but this secret book does not say that there are requirements for the realm, Yi Yun wondered. There was no way for him to purify and polish his spiritual energy in the foundation field, and he had already obtained more refined spiritual power. For the time being, he couldn't comprehend this Qi Realm......

The days passed day by day, and there was still more than a month before the three-month election in the sect, and Yi Yun had never learned a single move and a half in the qi realm. At this time, Wu Tao and Guo Caicai have successfully built a foundation, and Yi Yun has not gained nothing in the past two months, through polishing and purifying the aura Yi Yun has already practiced qi in the late stage, the only thing is that there is no martial arts skills, that is, although there is a realm, he will be beaten down by someone in the ring.

"How do you practice this aura," Yi Yun lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling worriedly......