In a remote small house courtyard in Tianyinguan, the gravel is scattered horizontally, and in the center of the courtyard is standing a child who looks ** years old, closing and concentrating, as if thinking about something.

"Whew! My Divine Consciousness can cover a radius of eight hundred meters, which is enough to compare with ordinary Transcendent Realm peak cultivators. The child opened his eyes and exclaimed, this is naturally Ling Feng, while waiting for Yu Qingzi to send someone to find him, Ling Feng tested the strength of his divine consciousness by the way, and this test brought him a lot of shock.

The so-called divine consciousness is a kind of consciousness born after the mortal person breaks through to the transcendent realm and condenses the spirit, visiting the heaven and the earth, wherever the divine consciousness passes, there is no way to hide a flower or a tree, it is said that when the cultivation reaches a certain realm, you can wander too empty, and the body and soul are immortal, but this realm is too far away from Ling Feng, a little monk who has just stepped into the immortal road, the divine consciousness of a monk in the early stage of the transcendent realm can generally cover a radius of 100 meters if there are no special exercises and secretaries for cultivation results, and the divine consciousness of a mid-stage monk is enough to cover a radius of 300 meters, although Ling Feng also overestimated that the area covered by his divine consciousness may exceed that of a monk of the same level, but it is only five or six hundred meters, Who would have thought that it would be enough to compare with a peak cultivator, a full eight hundred meters, which made Ling Feng have to be amazed.

"I think it's also the credit of the master and this spirit bead. Ling Feng couldn't think of a reason, and pushed all of this on the changes that the Feather Transformation Immortal had brought to his own creation and the Seven-Colored Spirit Bead.

Ling Feng looked up at the sky, the sun had completely risen, and now it was probably past the hour, but Yu Qingzi had not yet sent someone to find him, which couldn't help but make Ling Feng a little suspicious, could it be that the Lord of the Audience had forgotten about this matter? Of course, this thought was just a fleeting thought, not to mention the seriousness of this incident, that is, with his powerful cultivation in the Void Underworld, it was estimated that some of the small things that happened ten years ago could be remembered in an instant, not to mention this kind of big thing that happened yesterday.

Since no one came looking for him, and Ling Feng had nothing to do, he began to exercise the other effects of his divine sense.

The role of divine consciousness is not only to detect, the monk * controls the magic weapon, and the sword flying in the air also requires divine sense, Ling Feng looked at the gravel all over the courtyard, the corner of his mouth hooked a smile, and his divine sense left his body, surging towards a broken stone block the size of a fist.

"Teleportation!" This is also the basic effect of the divine sense, the magic weapon that the monk usually controls, and the air against the enemy is actually an advanced method of using the teleportation, although Ling Feng does not have a magic weapon now, but he will not suffer a loss if he practices in advance, otherwise if he just uses the ordinary method of teleportation to the magic weapon, it is estimated that ten percent of the power can exert two or three achievements.

The Divine Consciousness was wrapped in broken stones, slowly rising, and suspended in the air about seven feet above the ground for ten breaths, and finally fell down, but Ling Feng was not discouraged, he had already understood when he first entered the view, it would be good for ordinary people to be able to move it slightly when they first used their Divine Sense, and a person like himself was enough to be called a genius.

Time passed slowly, soon the sun had come overhead, it was noon, Ling Feng was still practicing, after a morning of cultivation, Ling Feng could now be as smooth as Wu Yun's magic weapon in the Dao War, but his object was a piece of gravel, but after all, it was a great progress.

Ling Feng hadn't eaten a drop of water since noon on the day, but now that Ling Feng had broken through, although the Transcendent Realm cultivator couldn't do it, it was still no problem to not drink water or eat for two or three days.

"It's already noon, and someone should come looking for me. Ling Feng retracted his senses, finished his cultivation, and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain and muttered to himself.

Just as Ling Feng's words fell, he saw a black dot appear on the top of the mountain, and rushed towards the small courtyard where Ling Feng lived at great speed, but it fell outside Ling Feng's house in a few breaths.

With a high-pitched eagle chirp, a man's voice came in at the same time.

"The Lord has an order, Ling Feng quickly went to the Flying Cloud Hall to meet the Lord. After hearing this, Ling Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he used the power of the Colorful Spirit Bead to hide his cultivation, and went to open the door, as for the rubble all over the courtyard, it had already been sorted out by Ling Feng with his divine sense.

Open the courtyard door, only to see an eagle standing not far from his courtyard gate, the eagle is more than six zhang long, it can be described as a behemoth, sharp eyes, this is naturally not an ordinary eagle, but a demon beast wind eagle, this kind of demon beast's combat ability is not strong, but due to the characteristics of large size and fast speed, it is often caught by some sects as a means of transportation, and the wind eagle in front of him is just a transcendent realm in the early stage of cultivation.

And the man standing next to Feng Ying was the same, dressed in a black shirt, he looked like he was thirty or forty years old, his face was gloomy, what caught Ling Feng's attention the most was his cultivation, judging from the aura emanating from his body, he was actually a master at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, thinking that he should be a deacon in the Guannei.

The man in black looked at Ling Feng, and then there was a look of disdain in his eyes, but Ling Feng was not only not annoyed but happy, which proved that his cultivation was indeed hidden.

The man in black looked at Ling Feng and said slowly, "The Lord has an order, let you rush to the Feiyun Hall now, and I will be responsible for taking you there." ”

"Thank you, Deacon. Ling Feng pretended to be a mortal disciple, without missing the slightest flaw, and the man in black was also very impressed by Ling Feng's respectful attitude, and a whirlwind appeared with a wave of his hand, wrapped Ling Feng on the back of the eagle, and whispered, "Get up." The huge wind eagle flapped its wings and flew to the top of the mountain with a high-pitched eagle chirping.

Tianyin Mountain is 500 zhang high and stretches for 300 miles, and the residences and cultivation grounds of the disciples are all built on the main peak of Tianyin Mountain, while the residences of the elders and some forbidden places in the temple are built in the direction of the back mountain.

"I really didn't expect that this wind eagle was flying at full speed, but it didn't feel a little wind pressure on its back. Ling Feng was standing on the back of the Wind Eagle, looking at the scenery whistling around him, but there was no abnormality in his body, he couldn't help but be surprised, originally he was still thinking about whether to pretend to be extremely uncomfortable, but what he didn't expect was that after stepping on this Wind Eagle, Ling Feng didn't feel any discomfort, Ling Feng tried to self-proclaim his cultivation, and experienced it with the power of mortals, but he still didn't feel any discomfort.

Seeing Ling Feng's expression, the black-clothed man on the side showed disdain in his eyes, and said slowly: "I set up a concentration technique on Wind Eagle long before you came, so you can still be so vigorous. ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he showed a sudden expression, and then stood aside silently and stopped making a sound.

After a few pillars of incense, it was faintly visible that a large hall appeared in the fog in front of it, and this side was the Feiyun Palace.

Feiyun Palace, like other forbidden places in the view, is located behind the main peak, it is the place where the master of the view cultivates and deals with the things in the view, and disciples are usually not allowed to approach, Ling Feng also came with his grandfather once when he first entered the view.

The wind eagle slowly landed outside the hall gate, looking at the vast hall, Ling Feng knew that I was afraid that this trip would not be easy.

ps: This chapter was originally intended to be combined with the previous chapter as one chapter, but it was sent separately for some reasons, so don't think that the previous chapter has a short word count