Chapter 409 Qingfeng Zhenren, Death
Before their hands touched, Yu Zhiyi casually reached out and grabbed his hem: "Afeng, is what you said true? Can I really cultivate?"
Then, a hint of insecurity crept in: "But, doesn't cultivation have to start from childhood? Can I still cultivate at my age?"
Master Qingfeng looked at his empty hands and felt a little disappointed.
However, seeing the woman's radiant smile, his disappointment vanished, and he laughed, "With me here, it won't be a problem."
"Very good!"
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, Master Qingfeng had been by You Bingyue's side for three years.
Over the course of those three years, he showed all the books on cultivation techniques, formations, and alchemy that he had treasured to You Bingyue.
Although You Bingyue's spiritual root was not good, her talent was quite good, and she cultivated to the extreme under the limitation of her limited spiritual root.
In just three years, she broke through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Master Qingfeng was pleased, but also somewhat worried.
"Moon, your comprehension is quite good. If you come back to the Taixu Sect with me, you will definitely be able to make further progress."
"Are you going to take me back to the Taixu Sect?"
You Bingyue's expression was somewhat strange.
"Don't worry, my fellow disciples are all very kind people. They won't make things difficult for you. Moreover, with your outstanding talent, they will definitely welcome you to join the Taixu Sect."
"Okay, let me think about it."
Going back is impossible.
The illusion is called an "illusion" because it is a false illusion that can deceive people, formed according to the abilities of the person who sets it up.
Perhaps a highly skilled master who has mastered the art of array formation can draw out the subconscious mind of the person entering the array, thereby controlling the realism of the illusion.
However, Yu Zhiyi is just a beginner, and she can only do her best with the array she currently knows.
However, her abilities do not include drawing upon the inner thoughts of the person who sets up the formation.
In short, she didn't know what the Hidden Realm was like, nor did she know what the Taixu Sect was like.
Once Master Qingfeng sets off for the Taixu Sect, he will sense that something is wrong and may even realize that he has entered an illusion.
Master Qingfeng waited and waited, day after day.
Seven days later, he arrived at the Han family's residence.
The unfortunate, dying person whose soul he forcibly extracted was Miss Han.
What met the eye was a lifeless expanse of white.
"What happened?"
Master Qingfeng tried to calculate, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not predict Miss Han's fate.
Just then, someone in the courtyard shouted, "The time has come! Seal the coffin!"
Master Qingfeng flashed into the courtyard and saw a coffin parked there. As he entered, the coffin lid was slowly closing, and the woman lying inside was deathly pale and lifeless.
His head exploded with a bang.
Then, my mental state began to collapse.
He pressed the Han family for details about what had happened, and they said they didn't know. They only knew that when they woke up three days ago, they saw Miss Han sitting cross-legged on the bed, but she was completely dead.
Master Qingfeng's mentality collapsed even further.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed indicates that she had been practicing meditation.
So, she died from a qi deviation?
Disbelief, guilt, heartache and other emotions overwhelmed him. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and a red light flashed in his eyes.
Yu Zhiyi coldly observed the scene within the formation, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow when she saw that Qingfeng Zhenren had actually slaughtered an entire city due to a qi deviation.
"Their feelings are really deep."
Fortunately, it was just an illusion, and the people inside were all fake.
The plot unfolded naturally, without her having to deliberately guide it.
A man who had gone mad with evil spirits went mad in anger for the sake of a beautiful woman, and the Heavenly Dao sent down tribulation lightning to kill the demonic seed.
That makes perfect sense.
Before long, lightning flashed within the formation.
After a long while, the thunder stopped and the thunder dissipated.
All that remained inside the formation was a pile of scraps of flesh; nothing else.
Yu Zhiyi waited a while longer, and then saw a wisp of soul emerge from the ground. She once again manipulated the array core to activate the Formless Thunder Killing Array.
When the lightning dissipated, the soul had vanished without a trace.
She originally wanted to wait a little longer, but then she thought that as an elder of the Taixu Sect, Qingfeng Zhenren's death would be of great significance to the sect.
Perhaps the other party will rush over immediately after viewing the image of the Life-Testing Stone.
She didn't know the exact location of the hidden realm, nor how far it was. If the other party could arrive in just half a day, staying here would be tantamount to suicide.
only……
She looked at the scattered storage rings and valuables with some hesitation.
She had seen his storage ring and knew how many treasures were inside.
She was reluctant to give up like that.
However, the Taixu Sect was mysterious and unpredictable, and she was worried that Master Qingfeng might have left some tricks that could expose her true identity.
"How could I forget that we can also use paper cranes!"
She immediately released the paper crane.
The paper crane stepped forward with the storage ring, which carried a trace of her divine consciousness. The moment it approached the scattered treasures, the items on the ground entered the storage ring.
"Got it!"
Yu Zhiyi weighed the storage ring in her hand, then turned and returned to Shengjing without looking back.
She hadn't dared to save the emperor before, not because she feared the Prince of Xiaoyao, but because she feared Master Qingfeng.
Now that Master Qingfeng is dead, she naturally has nothing to worry about anymore.
In a few flashes, he returned to the palace. After casting a healing talisman, the emperor felt the power he had lost return to his body.
Previously, he felt extremely weak, with no strength in his body, not even the strength to lift a finger.
Yu Zhiyi sensed that something was wrong.
"Your Majesty, you have been poisoned."
The emperor was taken aback: "Poisoning? Not some kind of mystical art?"
He always thought that his sudden loss of self-care ability was due to some kind of curse placed on him by Master Qingfeng.
Yu Zhiyi shook her head: "It's not mystical magic, it's poisoning. And... it's not ordinary poison, but poison from a spirit."
She took out five Emperor coins and cast a divination, and soon realized: "It is a dragon sunflower that has become a spirit. Its cultivation is not high, and it is not yet able to freely enter and leave the palace."
The emperor was taken aback: "What do you mean by this, my dear minister?"
He could hardly believe the meaning behind Yu Zhiyi's words.
Yu Zhiyi didn't want to break up other people's families, but she wouldn't lie either. Besides, this matter concerned the fate of a country, so she dared not be careless.
"Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven, though your physical body is that of a mortal, you possess the aura of a dragon. The Great Sheng Empire has prospered for nearly two hundred years, having experienced several emperors and capable individuals with great fortune. Under their nurturing, the imperial palace has also developed a magnificent and boundless aura."
"Ordinary spirits and monsters simply cannot set foot here."
Otherwise, there would be countless monsters in the world, and emperors and nobles throughout history would have been harmed countless times.
She looked intently into the emperor's eyes: "Only when someone who also possesses great fortune actively brings the spirit in can it come and go freely."
The emperor, who had just recovered from a serious illness, already looked unwell, and now his complexion was even more ashen.
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