Chapter 1847

Ling Zhengyi thought for a moment and said, "I didn't want to tell you this because I was afraid you would feel burdened. But … you're the eldest son of the Ling family and it's time for you to make a choice. It's better to tell you!"

"Father, please tell me!"

"I got some information from father that there are some special changes in the cultivation families on the Xiaoyu continent!"

Ling Zhengyi chose his words carefully and said, "Many of the big families have had their bloodline awakened, and even more of the bloodline awakened after joining the cultivation sects!

The most famous one is Yun Jichong from the Yun family of Xu Yan. He's already an early Foundation Establishment cultivator and his Fire Dragon bloodline has awakened! "

"Ah?

Father, what do you mean? "

Ling Feiyun was stunned and his face was a little strange. "This kind of thing can naturally be spread in the cultivation families. Didn't Yun Jichong enter the Huan Hua Sect?

How could the Huan Hua Sect let this kind of thing spread? "

"Hehe, do you think the Huan Hua Sect cares?

The Huan Hua Sect even sent Yun Jichong back to the Yun family of Xu Yan to find the inheritance of the Xu family. They want to see if they can cultivate Yun Jichong into a Nascent Soul master and reproduce the power of the ancient true spirit bloodline! "

"Yes, Boy understands. Yun Jichong's life spirit tablet is in the Huan Hua Sect. The sect has many ways to control him!" Ling Feiyun nodded.

"Yes, and the Huan Hua Sect probably wanted to hide it from the beginning. However, there are too many awakened true spirit bloodlines on the Xiaoyu continent. The Fire Dragon bloodline of the Yun family is too conspicuous. They couldn't hide it even if they wanted to, so they just made it public!"

"North Qingyang, South Xu Yan. Since the Fire Dragon bloodline of the Xu family has awakened, what about the Cai family of Qingyang?" Ling Feiyun frowned.

"I'm not sure. There's no news about the Cai family of Qingyang."

Ling Zhengyi was very satisfied with Ling Feiyun's understanding of the cultivation families. He patiently said, "However, the most famous Hongxia Fairy of the Cai family also entered the Huan Hua Sect. I'm afraid her bloodline won't be easy to awaken. After all, she's from a side branch and her bloodline is a lot thinner!"

"Boy, I understand father's concern!"

Ling Feiyun nodded and said, "It's just that … none of my Misty Mountain's bloodline has been awakened yet. Boy … Is it certain that his bloodline will be awakened?

If the Boy's bloodline doesn't awaken, then … wouldn't that delay his cultivation? "

"This is also why I'm hesitating!"

Ling Zhengyi nodded and said, "If you awaken your bloodline after joining the Shang Hua Sect, it will only be a gift to the Shang Hua Sect. My Misty Mountain will not be brightened by you!

But if you don't enter the Shanghua Sect, it will be difficult for you to enter the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the chances of your bloodline awakening will be smaller! "

"Hehe, what's so difficult about that?

Big Sister must've already reached the twelfth layer of the Aura Refining realm. We'll know soon after she builds her foundation, right?

It won't be too late for the Boy to make a decision after her bloodline is awakened! "Ling Feiyun said with a smile.

When Ling Zhengyi heard this, a bitter expression appeared on his face as he thought to himself, If it was that easy, would father still be troubled?

However, he forced a smile on his face and said, "That's right, it's good to wait a little longer!"

Although Ling Feiyun was simple and honest, he wasn't stupid. He was sharp enough to see his father's troubled expression. Just as he was about to ask, a red Message Talisman flew out from the fog and stopped in front of Ling Zhengyi.

Ling Zhengyi crushed the Message Talisman, and Pu Jianyuan's voice came from it, "Brother Ling, I'm Pu Jianyuan from the Flying Phoenix Sect. Today, I've specially brought Brother Qian Yuming from the Spirit Husbandry Sect and Brother Zhan Yuzhan from the Yellow Flower Sect to visit. Please open the formation!"

"Qian Yuming from the Spirit Husbandry Sect?

Zhan Yuzhan from the Yellow Flower Sect? "

Ling Zhengyi was stunned, and he couldn't help but frown again. He asked curiously, "When did Pu Jianyuan get to know the cultivators from these two sects?"

"Father, the Flying Phoenix Sect was close to our Misty Mountain for a period of time more than ten years ago. However, there was no news from them after that. Senior Pu also hasn't come for a long time. Today, he suddenly brought two seniors to visit. I'm afraid he has ulterior motives!" Ling Feiyun said worriedly.

"Yes, the ancestral magic artifact of the Flying Phoenix Sect is very similar to the ancestral magic artifact of our Misty Mountain. Furthermore, they complement each other. The legacies of our two sects are naturally related!

Back then, Pu Jianyuan also got close to our Misty Mountain because of this. However, the legacies of our two sects have been passed down for too long, and many details have been lost. In the end, we could only leave it as it is.

Pu Jianyuan's visit today definitely doesn't come with good intentions. However, the problem is that I can meet Pu Jianyuan, but how can I not meet the cultivators from the Yellow Flower Sect of the Spirit Husbandry Sect? "

Ling Zhengyi had schemed against Pu Jianyuan back then, so he naturally had a guilty conscience. Although he couldn't be sure whether Pu Jianyuan was here today for the magic artifact, since there were two Foundation Establishment Cultivators here, representing two sects, Ling Zhengyi couldn't not welcome them!

"Go. Tell the disciple to open the formation!" Ling Zhengyi waved his hand and instructed solemnly.

"Father ~" Ling Feiyun said anxiously, "Since you know that they don't come with good intentions, why did you still let them in?"

"Haha, child, there are many things … that you can't just not do if you don't want to. There are some things that you have to do even if you know that they can't be done!"

Ling Zhengyi smiled kindly and said, "Furthermore, since they have entered our Ling family's formation, it's much better than being outside of the formation!"

"Yes, the Boy understands!" Ling Feiyun's face turned cold. He nodded his head fiercely and clenched his fist.

"Furthermore, we don't know what Pu Jianyuan is up to. It might not be anything bad!"

After Ling Zhengyi finished instructing, his figure flew into the thick fog between the mountains. Ling Feiyun slapped his storage bag and took out a flying talisman. He used his Fa Li to fly in another direction.

Ling Zhengyi's figure landed on a towering mountain rock that was filled with thick fog. He first closed his eyes and waited for a moment. When the fog in front of him seemed to have dissipated, he slapped his hand and took out a simple looking jade pendant from his storage bag. Under the influence of Fa Li, the jade pendant emitted a misty red light. When the light was the size of a flame, Ling Zhengyi pointed his finger and the flame turned into the shape of a small swallow and rushed into the fog in front of him.

The red light rushed out of the fog and created a ten feet wide passage. Ling Zhengyi put away the jade pendant and slowly moved forward. Before he reached the center of the passage, he heard Pu Jianyuan's laughter in front of him, "Haha, Fellow Ling, long time no see. How are you?"

Ling Zhengyi smiled and cupped his hands, "I have always been good. I didn't expect Fellow Pu to bring two Fellow Daoists here today. Please forgive me for not welcoming you!"

"Haha, it's okay. We were passing by the Fog Mountain and suddenly thought of something. That's why we took the liberty to visit!" Pu Jianyuan smiled and pointed his finger, "Come, let me introduce you two Fellow Daoists!"

The person in front was about fifty years old. He was short and had the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat. Although he was wearing a new Daoist robe, his pale yellow eyes made him look like a thief in the marketplace. "This is Fellow Daoist Zhan Yuzhan of the Yellow Flower Sect!"

"Zhan Yu?"

When Ling Zhengyi saw that person's appearance and heard that person's name, he was rather surprised. He couldn't help but smile in his heart. Knowing that something was amiss, he hurriedly tried to cover it up. However, Zhan Yu was still able to sense it. He glanced at Ling Zhengyi and sneered, "What?

Fellow Daoist Ling, you don't welcome I? "

"Of course not!"

Ling Zhengyi knew that he was being rude. He quickly cupped his hands and said, "I've heard of Huang Hua Sect's name for a long time. I've never had the chance to meet an expert from your sect. Now that I've met Fellow Daoist Zhan, I'm very happy!

How can I not welcome you? "

"Hmph!" Zhan Yu waved his sleeves and ignored him.

"This is bad. Just as Yun 'er expected, they don't come with good intentions!" Ling Zhengyi thought to himself.

Pu Jianyuan didn't give him time to think.

He pointed at another unusually fat cultivator who was as thick as a water bucket and said, "This is Fellow Daoist Qian Yuming from Spirit Husbandry Sect."

"Spirit Husbandry Sect is a sect that I's reputation has been known for a long time. I've also visited your sect before. Unfortunately, I only stayed for half a day in the Guest Hall. After visiting Fellow Daoist Jian Mingcheng, I came back. I didn't really meet the other disciples of your sect!" Ling Zhengyi smiled and said, "Now that Fellow Daoist Qian is here, I's wish has been fulfilled!"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ling has actually met Senior Brother Jian?"

Qian Yuming opened his eyes that were almost narrowed into slits and asked in surprise, "Then … when did this happen?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's been decades!"

Ling Zhengyi's face was a little awkward as he replied, "That's because I hadn't built my foundation yet. I was in the midst of building my foundation!"

"Oh, no wonder!" Qian Yuming had a look of realization, "Senior Brother Jian had already fallen forty years ago!"

"Ah?

Fellow Daoist Jian's cultivation is very high. He was already in the early stage of Foundation Establishment back then. How could he have fallen? "Ling Zhengyi was obviously a little surprised.

Qian Yuming didn't explain further and smiled, "This is a small matter of my sect. I'm afraid it's not convenient for I to talk about it!"

"Fellow Daoist Ling?

Are you going to meet your guests here? "Pu Jianyuan asked softly.

"Look at I, I actually forgot the basic etiquette when meeting all of you. Please ~" Ling Zhengyi slapped his forehead and mocked himself. Then, he led the way and flew towards the mountain rocks outside the thin fog.

"Fellow Daoists, please!" Pu Jianyuan turned around and exchanged glances with the two of them.

After turning around a small hill, they were greeted by a flight of stairs that went from top to bottom. There were at least a thousand steps and it looked quite spectacular. Above the stairs was an archway with the words "Cloud Mist" written on it!

The four of them were all Foundation Establishment cultivators, so they naturally didn't need to walk up the stairs. Before the four of them reached the archway, Zhan Yuxian pointed at the two words on the archway and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Ling, I think … this should be Misty Mountain. At the very least, it should be the word 'Cloud Mist'. What does this nondescript word mean?"

"Alright, I'll let Fellow Daoist Zhan know!"

Ling Zhengyi cupped his hands towards the archway and said seriously, "This was left behind by my ancestors. As for why it's called Cloud Mist and not Misty Mountain, I don't know either.

I only know that when I was young, I also asked my father about it. I even told my father to change the name of Misty Mountain to Cloud Mist Mountain. However, my father was the same as I right now. He only smiled bitterly and didn't give me any answer! "

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