Chapter 581: Peaceful Nascent Soul Cultivator

Ziyun glanced at Song Wen and Zhuyin, picked up the glass of spiritual wine on the table that she had never drank, and drank it with her mouth open.

"Okay, I promise you. But you must make a soul oath. After exploring the secret realm of Phantom Valley, whether you have obtained a sufficient amount of purple salvia or not, you must give me the complete recipe for the Infant Spirit Pill."

Song Wendao said, "Okay."

After Song Wen and Zhuyin made a soul oath, Ziyun gave Zhuyin a jade slip for communication.

"When the master returns to the sect, I will send a message to inform you. At that time, when you come to see the master, I will be there to persuade the master to allow you to enter the secret realm."

After saying goodbye to Ziyun, Zhuyin and Song Wen walked out of the restaurant.

"When we meet Taoist Aunt Lan Yin, will Ziyun use her master's power to deal with the two of us?" Song Wen asked.

Zhuyin said, "Probably not. Ziyun has made a soul oath not to reveal what happened today. In this way, Taoist Aunt Lan Yin has no reason to attack you and me. In addition, with Taoist Aunt Lan Yin's temperament, she is I won’t attack you or me without any reason.”

"What kind of character is Aunt Lan Yin?" Song Wen asked.

"You will know after you meet her." Zhuyin said.

Two months later.

Zhuyin received a message from Ziyun that Taoist Aunt Lanyin had returned to Liangyi Sect, and invited Zhuyin and Song Wen to go to Taoist Aunt Lanyin's cave to meet Taoist Aunt Lanyin.

Taoist Aunt Lan Yin is a middle-aged beautiful woman. She is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but she does not have any aura of a strong Nascent Soul. Instead, she gives people a sense of gentleness and tranquility.

"Junior Zhuyin (Jiyin), pays homage to senior Lan Yin." Song Wen and Zhuyin saluted.

Lan Yin ignored Song Wen and locked his eyes on Zhuyin.

"Are you Yin Shuo's only direct disciple?"

"It's this junior." Zhuyin replied respectfully.

Lan Yin stared at Zhuyin with a distant gaze, as if he was chasing some distant memories.

"Is your master okay now?"

Zhuyin replied, "My master is all well, thank you for your concern, senior."

"Is he still pursuing a breakthrough to reach the peak of Nascent Soul?" Lan Yin continued to ask.

"Master's only long-cherished wish in this life is to ascend to the upper realm, and it has never wavered." Zhuyin replied.

A smile appeared on Lan Yin's gentle face, which seemed to be disdainful and self-deprecating.

"He is still so persistent. As everyone knows, he is just another one of the thousands of monks. Even if he breaks through to the peak of Yuanying, senior brother Xuanchengzi has advanced to the peak of Yuanying for nearly a hundred years and still cannot touch it. The opportunity to break through and become a god.”

She paused and continued.

"Perhaps, this world can no longer allow monks to ascend. Mortals call us immortal cultivators 'immortals' and envy us for being able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. But they don't know that we immortal cultivators are also ants trapped in this world. "

Zhuyin said, "The younger generation dare not comment on what the master wants."

Lan Yin glanced at Zhuyin and his disciple Ziyun beside him. Said with some emotion.

"This matter is also closely related to you. Both of you are now at the peak of Jindan cultivation. With your talents, there is a high chance that you can successfully conceive a baby. By then, you will face the same problem."

Song Wen, who had been silently listening to the conversation between the three of them, had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Zhuyin has actually advanced to the peak of Jindan!

He had always thought that Zhuyin only had the advanced level of Jindan.

"It seems that Zhuyin deliberately concealed her cultivation. Is she guarding against me or someone else?" Song Wen secretly guessed.

Hearing this, Zhuyin's eyes flashed with horror.

It seemed that Lan Yin's words had unintentionally revealed a hidden secret, causing her to fall into fear.

"Senior...senior, you...can you see through my true cultivation?"

Zhuyin's voice trembled, and his tone was full of disbelief and deep fear.

Lan Yin pointed to his eyes, "I once practiced a pupil technique, which allows me to see through certain illusions. Although your method of concealing your breath is clever, other Nascent Soul cultivators may not be able to see through it, but it cannot escape my eyes. "

Zhuyin cupped his fists and bowed in salute.

"Senior, please also keep this secret secret for me, junior, and don't make this matter public."

Lan Yin said, "Don't worry, I am not a talkative person. I will not disclose this matter to the outside world. Ziyun is my disciple, I can guarantee that she will not disclose it to the outside world. I just don't know this extremely sinister little person." Friend, can you keep this secret?”

Song Wen immediately looked solemn and said loudly.

"This junior swears on my soul that I will never reveal a single word about this matter to the outside world."

Aunt Lan Yin smiled slightly and said, "Zhuyin, you can rest assured now."

Zhuyin's expression calmed down slightly, and she saluted again.

"Thank you, senior Lan Yin, thank you Taoist friend Ziyun, and thank you Ji Yin."

Ziyun glanced at Zhuyin in surprise, obviously curious, but she didn't ask any more questions and continued to return to the previous topic.

"Master, is the path to ascension really cut off?"

Lan Yin looked towards the north, his eyes seeming to have traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers.

"On the other side of the endless desert, there is a place called Tianyuan Continent. It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, the Hades Temple that ruled the entire Discord Sea Cultivation World came from Tianyuan Continent. Perhaps, in the hands of monks from Tianyuan Continent , Is there a way to break the situation? However, if the aura of the Endless Desert does not exist, it is not easy to cross the Endless Desert. "

The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became a little dull.

Lan Yin also noticed this and changed the subject.

"Zhuyin, is there anything special that you and Jiyin are visiting for?"

Zhuyin said, "Senior, we want to enter the secret realm of Huanling Valley."

Lan Yin asked, "Why do you want to enter Huanling Valley?"

"We want to get the purple danshen," Zhuyin answered truthfully.

Lan Yin's face showed some doubts. She did not answer immediately, but asked back.

"Purple danshen? What is the purpose of you looking for this spiritual medicine?"

Zhuyin hesitated for a moment, her lips slightly opened, but she did not say it.

"Master, just agree to let them enter Huanling Valley." Ziyun suddenly interrupted.

Lan Yin glanced at Zhuyin and Ziyun for a moment, her eyes were like torches.

She seemed to suddenly understand something and smiled slightly.

"Zhuyin, you and Jiyin can enter the secret realm. But you can only take the purple danshen. You can't touch other spiritual objects, and you can't hurt my Liangyi Sect people."

Zhuyin and Song Wen looked happy, "Thank you, Senior Lanyin."

......

Five months later

An island 3,000 miles east of Liangyi Island.

The island is tens of thousands of miles in radius, but the island lacks spiritual energy. There is no immortal power on it, only countless mortals multiply on the island.

Between the mountains in the southwest of the island.

Thirteen cultivators stood in a dim cave.

The leader was none other than Taoist Nun Lan Yin.

She crossed her legs and sat in the air, her eyes closed, turning a deaf ear to the conversations of the twelve fellow Jindan cultivators in the cave.

"Senior Sister Ziyun, I didn't expect you to participate in this trip to the secret realm of Huanling Valley."

A handsome male cultivator in the late Jindan stage said with some respect.

Ziyun did not express much about the male cultivator's initiative to talk, but just nodded slightly, as a response to the other party.

"Senior Sister Ziyun, I wonder what you entered Huanling Valley for?"

Next to the male cultivator, there stood a beautiful female cultivator, who asked.

Ziyun glanced at the two of them and said in a light tone.

"Junior Brother Hu Gao, Junior Sister Wen Lin, don't worry, my goal is different from yours, and we will not interfere with each other."

The male cultivator named 'Hu Gao' smiled awkwardly.

"Senior Sister Ziyun misunderstood, we didn't mean that."

Ziyun didn't care about Hu Gao's explanation.

An hour later.

Taoist Nun Lan Yin suddenly opened her eyes and looked at a stone wall in front of her.

The stone wall stood hundreds of feet high. Its surface was pitch black, as if it could swallow the light, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

A blood-colored token appeared in Taoist Nun Lan Yin's hand, and she threw the token to the stone wall.

Under the urging of her magnificent magic power, the token suddenly glowed with blood.

Under the illumination of the blood light, the black stone wall gradually turned into a deep red color.

A blood-red space entrance appeared on the stone wall.

"The entrance to the secret realm has been opened, you hurry in." Lan Yin said loudly.

The twelve Jindan cultivators of Liangyi Sect, except Ziyun, all filed in.

"Zhuyin, Jiyin, you can come out now." Ziyun said loudly.

In a corner of the cave, a light curtain of formation suddenly appeared.

The light curtain faded, and the figures of Song Wen and Zhuyin appeared.