Chapter 518 Master Jiuyun
"Qing'er."
The ancestor of Jinding Mountain looked at Wang Huaqing.
Wang Huaqing scratched his head and said respectfully, "Grandmaster, I have never heard of Lin Sheng. He is probably a new Foundation Establishment cultivator from a branch of the Chaos Sect. This man is quite courageous. He dared to go up the mountain alone to beg for mercy. Is he too confident?"
"snort!"
The ancestor of Jinding Mountain couldn't help but sneer: "My friend, do you think you can scare me with the name of Chaos Sect? To be honest, I am about to condense my infant, and the first thing I will do after condensing my infant is to destroy Chaos Sect and replace it! As for my friend, since you have already gone up the mountain today, don't leave. How about turning into a pile of yellow earth in Jinding Mountain?"
As he said that, the old man of Jinding Mountain's eyes turned cold, and suddenly an overwhelming spiritual pressure crushed him!
"not good……"
Wen Yu gritted his teeth, unable to believe that Ning Daoran would go up the mountain so carelessly. Moreover, he was only in the middle stage of foundation building. Wasn't this like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?
'wrong……'
Suddenly, Wen Yu's heart skipped a beat. If this person was really in the foundation-building stage... a cultivator from the same era as Grandmother Wen Ru, he should have died of old age long ago! "That's it."
In the wind, Ning Daoran, dressed in a green robe, had an immortal look and was not affected by the spiritual pressure of the ancestor of Jinding Mountain at all.
"Since the first thing you did after achieving Nascent Soul was to destroy our Chaos Sect, then it seems that it is understandable for me to destroy Jinding Mountain at this time. That's good, in this way, you can die with a clear conscience."
Ning Daoran's eyes were clear, and in an instant a terrifying spiritual pressure burst out from his body, instantly crushing in all directions!
Wen Yu was stunned. The strength of this aura was beyond her understanding. After all, the strongest cultivator she had ever seen was at the Jindan stage, and she had never seen the legendary Yuanying stage!
"What?!"
The ancestor of Jinding Mountain was horrified: "You are a Nascent Soul?!"
In an instant, the momentum of this old ancestor of Jinding Mountain dropped by half, and he even wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.
But since the other party has already revealed his Nascent Soul identity, begging for mercy at this time will certainly be of no avail.
"You...you are the ancestor of Chaos Sect, Ning Daoran? You are...you are the master of Liuhua Island?"
Wang Huaqing was incredulous. “Didn’t they say that Jianjia Sanren hadn’t shown up for a hundred years and had already perished in a secret battle at the border? Why… why did he advance to the Nascent Soul stage…”
"Senior Ning!"
The ancestor of Jinding Mountain gritted his teeth, bowed his head and clasped his fists, saying: "I spoke out of turn before... I hope that the senior will not bother with a small sect like Jinding Mountain. From now on, we will definitely respect the Chaos Sect as the superior sect and will never dare to disobey in the slightest."
"Fellow Daoist, don't you think it's too late to say this?" Ning Daoran said lightly.
"Well..."
A sinister look flashed across the eyes of the Jindingshan Patriarch. The moment he stood up, he activated a formation talisman in his left hand, and suddenly a formation rose up. At the same time, a small green sword in his right sleeve broke through the wind with a "chi" sound and went straight to Ning Daoran's throat! At this time, he had no choice but to sneak attack and kill this Yuanying master on the spot, otherwise Jindingshan would be in calamity!
"Daoyou is indeed naive."
Ning Daoran smiled faintly, and the small emerald green sword made a buzzing sound and stayed several inches in front of Ning Daoran, unable to move any further. His magic power surged, and he was much stronger than the ancestor of Jinding Mountain.
"Boom~~~"
A spiritual pressure came over like an overwhelming force.
"Senior, please don't..."
The ancestor of Jinding Mountain begged for mercy loudly, but it was too late. The strong spiritual pressure poured down like dozens of mountains pressing down on him. In a blink of an eye, the ancestor of Jinding Mountain started bleeding from the mouth and nose, and his face turned pale.
"die!"
Ning Daoran raised his hand and flicked it. A wisp of Jianjia sword technique flew over and instantly chopped off the head of the ancestor of Jinding Mountain.
"ah!?"
A group of Jinding Mountain disciples were horrified. Wang Huaqing's face turned pale. He quickly clasped his hands and said, "Senior Ning... The ancestor is ignorant. This disaster is also the will of heaven, but we are all innocent..."
“That’s right!”
The woman who had slapped Wen Yu before also knelt down and said, "I am innocent. I have done nothing..."
"Yeah?"
Ning Daoran smiled calmly: "You guys are helping the tiger, aren't these female cultivators captured by you and brought to the mountain for your ancestors?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and flicked it, and several sword intentions of the Jianjia Sword Technique flashed by.
“Puff, puff, puff~~~”
Blood splattered everywhere, it was a complete dimensionality reduction attack.
Wang Huaqing and others were considered well-known great monks in Qingzhou, but unfortunately they were no match for Ning Daoran's sword.
"Senior Ning..."
Wen Yu knelt on the ground, trembling with excitement.
"Get up, we'll talk later."
"Yes, Senior!"
Ning Daoran raised his hand slightly, and suddenly more than ten first-class paper figures appeared in front of him.
"Kill all of them above the Qi Refining Stage on and off Jinding Mountain!"
"yes!"
A group of first-class paper figures shot out in all directions.
Wen Yu was stunned. Although she knew that these people were using some kind of substitute magic talisman, the aura was too strong. Each of them was not inferior to the ancestor of Jinding Mountain!
"Xiao Qing."
Ning Daoran patted his storage bag and said, "Go out and eat, but don't scare anyone."
"Yes, sir!"
Xiaoqing turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated away.
For a while, the whole Jinding Mountain was filled with cries of grief.
As the saying goes, if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked too. The ancestor of Jinding Mountain is like this, and the young master Wang Huaqing is like this. It is basically impossible for there to be any good people. Ning Daoran not killing those in the Qi Refining Stage is already his greatest tolerance.
As for why they didn't kill the Qi Refining Stage cultivators, it was simply because these people's cultivation was shallow and they posed no threat. Even if they grew up in a short period of time, they would not be able to shake the Chaos Sect's position in Qingzhou.
…
On the top of the mountain, in a small pavilion.
Ning Daoran sat upright, Xiaobai appeared and brewed two cups of spiritual tea.
"Wen Yu, have some tea."
"Yes, Senior!"
Wen Yu was trembling with fear, sitting beside Ning Daoran, feeling extremely at a loss. She had already guessed that the other party was a Yuanying, an existence that was beyond her reach, but in front of her, this Yuanying master was actually an old friend of her grandmother Wen Ru, who really helped her out and even destroyed the entire Jinding Mountain! On the mountain, more than a dozen first-class paper figures swept away everything in their path.
Ning Daoran frowned.
After being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, the paper substitute man encountered a bottleneck.
No matter how Ning Daoran refined higher quality talisman paper, the Grade A paper figures he finally refined still only had the combat power of an ordinary late Jindan period. The same went for Grade B paper figures, which only had the combat power of a middle Jindan period.
This also means that even if one is promoted to the middle or late stage of Nascent Soul, or even to the Divine Transformation stage in the future, the paper figure he refines may only have the combat power of the late stage of Golden Core.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Human power will eventually reach its limits, and the same goes for the top-grade yellow-level technique of making a paper substitute.
But it does make sense. Otherwise, with Ning Daoran's cultivation base, if he really were to be promoted to the God Transformation Realm in the future, a top-grade paper figurine he casually refined would probably be able to sweep the entire Eastern Wilderness cultivation world. How outrageous that would be.
"Wen Yu."
Ning Daoran asked: "What are your plans for the future?"
"I……"
Wen Yu pursed her red lips and said, "Baihua Valley has been burned to the ground, and most of the tribesmen have been killed. If I go back now, I'm afraid I will be alone..."
"Whatever."
Ning Daoran: "Are you willing to follow me to Chaos Sect? I can arrange an outer peak for you to live in. While you are the master of the outer peak, you can send people out to look for the scattered descendants of the Wen family. When the family grows stronger, you can leave Chaos Sect and open a Wen family refinery in Huanglong Market or somewhere else to seek an opportunity."
"Yes, that's great!"
Wen Yu nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, Senior Ning!"
"You're welcome."
Ning Daoran smiled calmly.
…
Not long after, more than ten first-class paper figures returned together. From then on, there were no more cultivators above the Qi Refining Stage in Jinding Mountain.
"Shua~~"
A ray of green floated up the mountain and flew into Ning Daoran's storage bag.
The aura of the ghost was extremely strong, which made Wen Yu feel a chill in his heart.
It was not until this moment that Wen Yu realized that the Senior Ning that his grandmother had met was actually the famous Jianjia Sanren and the Lord of Liuhua Island in the East Wilderness. The great cultivator who was once known as the number one golden elixir master in the human world has now achieved the Nascent Soul stage. One can imagine how terrifying his strength is.
"Let's go. We shouldn't stay here for long."
Ning Daoran floated up, used a wisp of magic power to wrap Wen Yu's body, and then turned into a blood-red light and headed straight for the Chaos Sect!
When I came, it took a whole day.
It took less than an incense stick of time to go back. When he arrived at Huanglongfang City, Wen Yu was amazed.
…
Chaos Sect, Qiongbi Peak.
Ning Daoran and Wen Yu floated down.
"Sir."
Chen Yuzhu walked out of the courtyard, but found that Ning Daoran was accompanied by a very beautiful female cultivator. Her heart sank immediately. What was going on? He had just been out for two days and he brought a woman back? "Yuzhu, don't misunderstand."
Ning Daoran said, "This is the descendant of my old friend Wen Ru, named Wen Yu. I happened to meet her in Huanglong Market. Wen Ru's family has suffered a drastic change and now has nowhere to stay. You can choose a peak from the outer sect peaks of my Chaos Sect and give it to her to take care of. When the time is right, Wen Yu will naturally leave Chaos Sect, and I will have ended this relationship with her."
"Yes, sir!"
Chen Yuzhu chuckled and said, "It just so happens that there is no peak master on the Qiongbi Peak now. My friend Wen Yu, are you willing to serve as the peak master of the Qiongbi Peak? Oh, by the way... I am the leader of the Chaos Sect, Chen Yuzhu."
"ah?!"
Wen Yu was shocked. This woman who looked extremely elegant, like a maid of Ning Daoran, was actually the leader of Chaos Sect? "Yes!"
Wen Yu hurriedly saluted: "Wen Yu thanks the Sect Master!"
"You're welcome. Get up."
"yes!"
…
A few days later, Kuizhou.
Jiuyun Sect has towering mountains and forests, and is extremely lush.
At this time, a ninth-level Qi-refining cultivator wearing the uniform of a Jinding Mountain disciple was kneeling outside the cave of the Jiuyun Sect's ancestor, crawling on the ground and not daring to look up.
"Buzz~~"
The ripples dissipated, and an old man in a blood-red robe walked out of the cave, emitting the aura of an early Nascent Soul. It was none other than the ancestor of the Jiuyun Sect, Master Jiuyun!
"Tell me again, how is Fellow Daoist Jin Ding?!"
"Reporting to the old ancestor Jiuyun... my ancestor was beaten and killed by the old ancestor surnamed Ning from the Chaos Sect!"
"What?!"
Master Jiuyun narrowed his eyes. The timid boy back then has actually grown to this point? Well, it's just right to meet him and see if this Jianjia Sanren is as powerful as the legend says! (End of this chapter)