The moment the Good Luck Talisman entered his body, Yun Feimiao felt more relaxed than ever before, and the feeling of being secretly spied on and coveted completely disappeared.
Yun Feimiao found it miraculous that just a trace of regret could achieve this level. How powerful must this ancestor have been when he was alive!
But the Canglan Continent can only accommodate cultivators at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm. The cultivators at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm shouldn’t be that strong, right?
Or, more than 7,000 years ago, was the Canglan Continent able to accommodate even more powerful cultivators?
This is not impossible. After all, according to ancient records, there were even mythical beasts on the Canglan Continent at that time.
In other words, the power of their continent is gradually decreasing?
If we fail to survive the next catastrophe, will we continue to decline?
The more Yun Feimiao thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he quickly put all those thoughts aside.
Such a big thing is not suitable for a small Jindan like him to think about, so he should hurry out to find Afeng.
Yun Feimiao felt like he had been in the domain for three months, but outside, only three hours had passed. As soon as he went out, he saw Xie Yang sitting cross-legged, waiting for him.
Feeling his presence, Xie Yang opened his eyes instantly.
Yun Feimiao asked curiously, "Hasn't Ah Feng ever thought about asking for the amulet himself?"
Xie Yang shook his head: "This matter depends entirely on the ancestral lineage and the seniors' own preferences. Forcing it is useless. It's better to wait and see."
Yun Feimiao became even more curious after hearing this: "Did Afeng wait for it?"
"It's not like there are no Xie family ancestors in the talisman tomb. Naturally, we can wait for one or two."
As Xie Yang spoke, he handed a red talisman folded into the shape of a red leaf to Yun Feimiao.
Yun Feimiao took it subconsciously and asked curiously, "What kind of talisman is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
Xie Yang lowered his head and pretended to look at the red talisman intently. "The ancestor said that this is a concentric talisman he invented himself. As long as they are on the same continent, no matter how far apart they are, two people holding this red talisman can sense each other's location."
"What a great thing!" Yun Feimiao's eyes lit up. "This way we won't have to worry about getting separated when we go out in the future."
"Yeah." Xie Yang nodded.
"Are there any more?" Yun Feimiao was eager to try. "If we can figure out how to make one, it would be so convenient for everyone in our team to have one when we go out on missions!"
Xie Yang: “…”
Guess why it is called the Concentric Symbol?
If so many people have one each, can it still be called a concentric talisman?
Obviously Yun Feimiao also realized this problem and quickly changed the name of the red talisman in his hand.
"But calling it a concentric charm sounds weird. If everyone really wants one, it would be more appropriate to call it a positioning charm."
"..." Xie Yang took a deep breath, and finally said helplessly, "You're right."
What else could he say? Didn't he already know that Yun Feimiao was still young and hadn't figured it out yet?
In order to allow all the disciples to have more sets of amulets, the Fu Zhen Sect waited for three days before opening the Fu Tomb and releasing them all.
After they had a night's rest, they were sent to the formation tomb early the next morning.
"Why are you so anxious?" Gong Zhuo, who was not interested in the battle, was very resentful. He wanted to sleep a little longer.
"It is said that the elders of the Fuzhen Sect also feel that their sect is unsafe. They are afraid that something bad will happen if we stay there for too long, so they only plan to let us visit two secret tombs before leaving."
Yun Feimiao was extremely helpless.
Originally, it was a pleasant thing for the seven major sects to visit each other, so that the descendants of the seven major sects could get to know each other and get to know each other. In the past, there were even a few people who were attracted to each other and paired up.
But this time, no matter where we went, we were in a hurry and the ending was poor, which made everyone lose interest in the subsequent itinerary.
The residual souls and memories in the tomb seemed to have woken up early. The moment the door opened, everyone saw many shadows floating around.
Xie Fei trembled with fear and quickly reached for the Silence Talisman. Before he could apply it on himself, he was pulled into an independent realm by a remnant soul.
Seeing this, Yun Feimiao subconsciously glanced to his side and found that Xie Yang, who had just stood beside him, had disappeared.
As soon as Xie Yang entered the field, he saw a familiar face, just like looking in the mirror, but the other person looked much more vicissitudes of life than him.
"Do I look familiar to you?" That regretful thought said with a smile, "My name is Xie Bofeng, I must be your ancestor."
"Greetings, ancestor." Xie Yang bowed quickly.
Although he had no intention of recognizing the Xie family, he had no intention of resisting the ancestors of the Xie family.
Moreover, this old ancestor looked too much like him, which made him look both awkward and familiar.
"Is the boy next to you a member of the Yun family? Your junior brother?" Xie Bofeng asked again.
"yes."
"No wonder, he looks exactly like my Junior Brother Yun, but Junior Brother Yun is much better looking than him."
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Xie Yang remained silent. He felt that Yun Feimiao was the most beautiful person in the world.
But the person talking to him at this time is his ancestor, and a dead ancestor at that, so he still has to give him the minimum respect.
"Looking at you like this, are you not convinced?" Xie Bofeng raised his eyebrows.
"Junior dare not."
"You're still not convinced." Xie Bofeng smiled and shook his head. "You're still young. Everything is written on your face. You don't know how to be tactful at all."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about business first."
At this point, Xie Bofeng's expression became much more serious: "What's the name of the formation on your body?"
"Fortune-stealing and rebirth formation."
"The Luck-Seizing Rebirth Formation?" Xie Bofeng pondered for a moment. "It's fitting, vicious, and brilliant."
"If I'm not mistaken, this formation came from our Xie family?"
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