"Ma'am, what was that just now?!"

In the warm room, Qin Gengyun was sleeping with Qiu Zhihe in his arms, but suddenly he felt a powerful breath of breakthrough, which should be the breakthrough into the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Qin Gengyun could feel that this was Jianyue's breath.

But soon, an ancient, vast and strange aura appeared, as if it was targeting Jianyue.

At that moment, Qin Gengyun felt a shudder from the bottom of his soul. He could clearly feel that in a moment, Jianyue would be swallowed up by this horrifying breath.

Fortunately, Jianyue was very alert. After realizing something was wrong, he shrank back the moment he broke through the realm, causing the terrifying and vast aura to lose its target.

All this seems dangerous and long, but in fact it only takes a moment.

Not all cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage can feel it.

But at this moment, Qin Gengyun was cold all over and covered in cold sweat.

Suddenly, a soft and warm little hand touched his body, quickly dispelling the coldness from Qin Gengyun's body.

"Madam, what was that just now?"

Qin Gengyun was still in shock, but he saw Qiu Zhihe was calm and said calmly:

"Husband, in fact, my master and Xia Qinglian have already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. Do you know why they didn't enter the Spiritual Transformation stage?"

Qin Gengyun shook his head. Qiu Zhihe's eyes were cold and his expression was complicated.

"Because when they break through and enter the God Transformation stage, they are almost swallowed up like what happened just now."

Qin Gengyun was shocked: "Is this the reason why no one has been able to enter the God Transformation Realm in the past five hundred years? Is it because all those who have evolved into Gods have been devoured, or because they sensed the danger like you and dared not enter the God Transformation Realm again?"

"But who is it that can devour a cultivator at the Divine Transformation Realm?"

Qiu Zhihe shook her head: "We don't know either. Maybe it's an ancient god, or maybe it's some powerful being who has been hiding for hundreds or even thousands of years."

At this time, a pale light emanated from Qin Gengyun's chest, and the mysterious and terrifying aura just now also awakened Nalan Yan's remaining soul.

A white residual soul appeared, and its face was clearer than before. It could be vaguely seen that this was a female cultivator in her forties.

Her facial features were handsome, her eyebrows were raised, and her face, which still had charm, was now filled with anger and fear.

"Don't enter the state of transformation..."

"No one can... ascend!"

"Child... Sect Master... Your child..."

Nalan Yan's voice was intermittent, and soon his residual soul disappeared and returned to Qin Gengyun's body.

Qin Gengyun looked down at his chest, feeling horrified, and suddenly said to Qiu Zhihe:

"My lady, you said that your master had been to Feixian Pavilion and told you after he came back that 'no one in the world can ascend'. Could it be related to the ancient aura just now?"

"In the past five hundred years, once someone reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm, they would be immediately devoured."

"Could this devouring power come from Feixian Pavilion?"

"Your master may have discovered this secret in Feixian Pavilion, so she said this to you after she came back."

Qiu Zhihe frowned slightly: "I have actually thought about this possibility, and I also asked my master, but she didn't want to say more, and just told me to be careful when entering the spirit transformation stage."

Qin Gengyun suddenly smiled and said, "In fact, I have never thought about ascending to the Nascent Soul stage. When I reach the Nascent Soul stage, my life span is already thousands of years. I am satisfied to be with you for such a long time."

Qiu Zhihe was silent for a moment, and her soft body leaned into Qin Gengyun's arms.

"Husband, after we rebuild the Qinglian Sect, let's go back to Yunling Town and do nothing else. Let's have a few more children, okay?"

Qin Gengyun stroked her hair and said softly, "Okay."

…

"Mother, what was that just now?"

In the courtyard where the head of the sect lived, Su Xin and Tan Tai Ming Yue were sleeping together in the bed. She also had a look of shock on her face and asked her mother.

Tan Tai Ming Yue looked down at her daughter in her arms lovingly and smiled, "No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with us. Xin'er, now that this matter is over, you don't have to stay in Zhen Yang Mountain. Go find the life you want."

"I think Minghu from the Thunder Sword Sect seems to be very interested in you. If you are also interested in him, mother will definitely not stop you."

Tonight, her daughter suddenly came to see her and was rarely acting coquettishly and pestering her. Tan Tai Mingyue was very happy. At this moment, her heart was full of warmth and satisfaction.

If possible, she would rather have nothing and just stay with her daughter.

Su Xin's eyes turned red, and she whispered, "Mother, I have no interest in Senior Brother Ming."

I'm sorry, mother, I'm already Qiu Zhihe's slave.

After the Feixian Ceremony is over, perhaps we, mother and daughter, will never see each other again.

Just forget about me, your unfilial daughter!

"Mother, I'm sorry."

…

In the courtyard where the disciples of Feiyun Sect live.

Jiang Yin sat alone in the room, holding her harp, but her face maintained the look of an elegant fairy.

After a moment, an elegant figure suddenly appeared.

Damn, this old pervert is here!

Jiang Yin cursed in her heart, her face still cold, and she stood up:

"I didn't know that Master would come so late at night. I am sorry for not welcoming you. Please forgive me, Master."

Bai Liu looked Jiang Yin up and down, a trace of desire flashed across his handsome and elegant face, and he smiled and said:

"No need to be polite, disciple. Tomorrow is the Fairy Ceremony. I came to see how you are preparing."

Jiang Yin bowed slightly: "Thank you for your concern, Master. I am ready."

"Oh? There are so many experts at the Feixian Ceremony, why don't you let Master teach you some moves?"

Bai Liu stepped forward and tried to grab Jiang Yin's wrist.

Boom!

Jiang Yin took a step back and plucked the strings of the zither with his fingers. The sound of the zither resounded throughout the Chang'an Palace. The voices of Feiyun Sect disciples came from outside:

"Senior Sister Jiang is still practicing so late?"

"As expected of the Fairy Yao Qin, the sound of the zither is truly touching!"

"Senior Sister Jiang will definitely kill everyone tomorrow!"

Seeing that Jiang Yin's piano playing had alarmed so many people, Bai Liu's plan to "teach her personally" had failed. His expression became a little ugly, and his voice turned cold:

"My disciple, you were just a little beggar who was about to starve to death. If it weren't for me, do you think you would be where you are today?"

Jiang Yin's voice was elegant and moving, and his expression was sad. He bowed to Bai Liu and said, "I have never dared to forget my teacher's kindness. It's just that I yearn for Feixian Pavilion and want to do my best to get the qualification to enter the pavilion."

"After I fulfill my wish, I will serve my master wholeheartedly!"

"Really?" Bai Liu's eyes flashed as he stared at Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin raised his head, his eyes sparkling, as if he had accepted his fate: "Disciple is Master's person. No matter what Master wants to do, Disciple is happy to do it. I only ask Master to let Disciple fulfill his wish first."

After saying this, he knelt down and kowtowed, looking very sad and heartbroken.

Bai Liu's expression eased a little, and he finally nodded: "Since you are so filial, I will wait for you for a few days. Don't forget your promise."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Liu disappeared.

After a moment, Jiang Yin stood up from the ground, her pretty face suddenly turned into one of contempt, and she said, "Pooh!"

"You old pervert, you're still thinking about hitting on me. You're going to die in a few days!"