"Unknown?"
Luo Li and Jun Moxiao glanced at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
One hundred thousand years ago, the Dragon God Sect was the foremost Eternal Sect on the Cangnan Continent.
It was an existence like a behemoth.
Hm? The middle-aged man looked at the young boy and girl, a strange smile suddenly appearing on his face.
Annoyed, he said dismissively, "You two little ones, I'll tell you the truth. I come from the Qitian Sword Sect, one of the three major powers of the Shenfeng Dynasty. We are a great sect!"
A great sect?
Hearing this, Jun Moxiao couldn't help but lower his head and smile.
"I'm sorry, Senior, but we have no intention of joining any sect. We appreciate your goodwill... we understand!"
Luo Li suppressed her laughter, clasped her fists, and politely declined.
The middle-aged man was speechless, his face turning slightly pale with anger.
He had never expected these two youngsters to be so obstinate.
As the saying goes, harsh lands breed unruly people. It was indeed so.
However, these two youngsters were rare geniuses. It would be a real shame to miss out on them.
"You are still young and know little of the outside world. Why don't you come with me to the Shenfeng Dynasty and see what a truly great sect is like?"
The middle-aged man stood with his hands clasped behind his back, speaking indifferently, an air of unquestionable, sacred majesty on his face.
Luo Li frowned slightly.
Is this Divine Bridge Realm powerhouse trying to force us?
She shook her head.
"Senior, everyone has their own aspirations. Please don't insist!"
A cold glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
These two brats are so ungrateful! Offering them a kindness, and they spit on it!
"You should come with me!" he said with a cold sneer.
He suddenly reached out a large hand towards Luo Li and Jun Moxiao.
Suddenly, his hand halted in mid-air as if pierced by a nail, an unimaginable pain shooting through it. He quickly retracted his hand.
An indifferent yet majestic voice echoed all around.
"The disciples of my Dragon God Sect are not people your Qitian Sword Sect can afford to offend."
"Who's there?"
The middle-aged man was greatly alarmed and quickly looked behind him.
Just then, he saw a young man in a white robe slowly walk in through the entrance.
This white-robed young man was handsome and elegant, with deep eyes and flowing black hair. He seemed like an immortal who had stepped out of a painting.
Strangely, despite his own cultivation base, he couldn't detect any cultivation base from the other party, as if this young man were merely an ordinary person.
"Ancestor!"
Luo Li and Jun Moxiao were overjoyed at the Ancestor's sudden appearance and bowed respectfully.
Ye Yun gently waved his hand, and the two were lifted to their feet.
He walked to stand between the three of them.
Looking at the Divine Bridge Realm middle-aged man before him, Ye Yun smiled faintly and said, "Qitian Sword Sect... are you planning on being erased from the Shenfeng Dynasty?"
The middle-aged man's mind reeled, and he staggered backward, sensing an indescribable, immense terror emanating from Ye Yun's eyes.
I've encountered a reclusive expert! This person's cultivation is far superior to mine; I can't sense his cultivation base at all.
The middle-aged man looked panicked. He quickly clasped his hands and bowed, his voice filled with an indescribable reverence. "Senior, I was just joking. Please don't take it to heart."
"Misfortune issues from the mouth. It is too late."
Ye Yun smiled and flicked out a wisp of clear qi.
The man opposite, his face a mask of terror, was completely immobilized. The moment the clear qi touched him, he dissolved into a puff of azure smoke and vanished.
The giant white Immortal Crane also couldn't escape this fate.
After dealing with the man and beast, Ye Yun gently shook his head and said lightly, "What is this Qitian Sword Sect? Just some great sect, and it dares to act so presumptuously before my Dragon God Sect!"
Jun Moxiao stared at the Ancestor, frozen like a stone statue.
It was the first time he had seen the Ancestor truly take action.
A mere wisp of clear qi had turned a Divine Bridge Realm powerhouse into ash and smoke.
This True God Realm powerhouse is truly terrifying!
Whether at Ten Thousand Ghost Ridge or the Outer Cloud Sword Sect, Jun Moxiao had never witnessed the Ancestor slaughtering thousands with a single breath.
If he had seen it, he would have been even more profoundly shocked.
"This time, you both made breakthroughs, advancing two ranks. Not bad at all!"
Ye Yun's gaze swept over Luo Li and Jun Moxiao, and he chuckled.
"Thank you for your grace, Ancestor!"
Luo Li and Jun Moxiao knelt on the ground, immensely grateful.
If they hadn't brought the Ancestor's black carriage, their progress would not have been so smooth.
They had successively broken through two minor realms in a single battle.
Such an astounding feat had never occurred in the Ancient Moon Dynasty.
"Have all the resources been collected?" Ye Yun asked indifferently.
"Everything is ready, Ancestor. We can leave now," Luo Li said with a slight smile, standing up.
"You two enter the carriage first. I have prepared a medicinal bath for you!"
With these words, Ye Yun made a slight wave of his sleeves.
A gentle breeze swept out from his sleeves.
In that instant, the surrounding corpses and buildings dissolved into wisps of azure smoke and vanished.
Jun Moxiao, witnessing this scene, gulped involuntarily.
What kind of Divine Skills is the Ancestor using? It's truly terrifying!
The entire Blood Robe Sect Sub-branch in Solitary Cloud City evaporated in an instant, swept away by that gentle breeze.
The area was now completely empty.
The gentle breeze didn't stop, continuing to sweep outwards.
At this moment, Jun Moxiao saw that everyone in the vicinity seemed to momentarily freeze, their expressions slightly stunned, as if something had just happened to them.
Then, with a blur, their surroundings shifted, and they found themselves on a main road outside the city.
Luo Li and Jun Moxiao were utterly shocked, disoriented by the Ancestor's dazzling Divine Skills.
Leaving no trace.
Ye Yun chuckled softly, casually erasing portions of the memories of everyone in Solitary Cloud City.
Seeing the two were still dazed, Ye Yun flickered and vanished before their eyes.
The next moment, Luo Li and Jun Moxiao found themselves in a separate room.
In the room was a large wooden tub filled with hot water.
White steam curled upwards, carrying an indescribable, exotic fragrance.
The two were greatly shocked; they could actually sense the aura of Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood in the water!
"Your bodies suffered considerable trauma in today's battle. Soak in the medicinal bath and get some good rest!"
"Ancestor, does this medicinal bath contain Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood?" Luo Li asked, her voice trembling.
"Your cultivation is still shallow. I used less than a single drop of Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood, divided between two tubs. This medicinal bath also contains several hundred types of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Absorb them well, strive to break through another minor realm, and it will also lay a foundation for absorbing Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood in the future!" Ye Yun said with a smile.
"Thank you, Ancestor!"
Luo Li was so excited, her heart trembled.
She knew the Ancestor must have added countless precious heavenly materials and earthly treasures to this medicinal bath, things she wouldn't even dare to dream of.
She hurriedly took off her robes and climbed into the wooden tub.
A vast surge of life energy immediately poured into her body through her pores, and Luo Li couldn't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure.
It was simply too comfortable.
She felt her depleted mana rapidly recovering, and her physical wounds were also healing at a swift pace.
On the other side, the same was true for Jun Moxiao.
Both of them knew this was a great opportunity. They quickly sat cross-legged and silently circulated their cultivation techniques to absorb the energy in the medicinal bath.
The black carriage traveled along the main road.
At this moment, no one was driving the carriage.
Ye Yun sat quietly inside the carriage. He was alone, with no one to his left or right.
The black carriage was also a magical treasure, possessing its own self-contained space.
Ye Yun had divided it into more than ten small spaces. However, he had concealed them all.
「Three days later.」
Powerful auras surged from two of the small spaces simultaneously.
Jun Moxiao had broken through to the Seventh Layer of the Shaping God Realm!
Luo Li had broken through to the Fourth Level of the Shaping God Realm!
Both had broken through!