Chapter 490 Entering the Secret Realm of Tiankuizong
This is the first time Huang Hao has entered the secret realm.
Huang Hao expressed great interest in everything in the secret realm.
He himself has a secret realm. Although this secret realm is shrouded by powerful formations, Huang Hao still saw the tip of the iceberg in the secret realm through the light curtain of the formation. In his opinion, the secret realm should be like the secret realm he had seen for the first time, with the exquisite pavilions and towers of the owner, as if it was a paradise.
However, after Huang Hao entered the secret realm, he found that his original idea was really wrong.
Walking through the light gate, there was a huge field under their feet. Above the field, there were groups of animals, making Huang Hao feel as if he was in the African prairie.
"Although our Tiankui Sect is also a first-class sect, it is not the largest sect. It is not that we don't want to develop, it is entirely because the secret realm we have restricted our development." Lan Yu stood beside Huang Hao and explained softly.
"No, I think such a large place is sparsely populated, and there is a lot of room for development." Huang Hao said in surprise.
Lan Yu laughed "Puchi": "If you hear this from others, you may be ridiculed to death. Do you think the local sects can be powerful? Huang Hao, you are wrong. Whether the local area is big or not is not important to the Hidden Sect. For the Hidden Sect, if you want to develop, you need a large amount of resources and powerful spiritual veins. Although our secret realm, although the local area is large, the resources hidden underground can only be considered ordinary. The resources produced every year can only barely deal with the expenses of the sect. Fortunately, the spiritual veins in our Tiankui Sect's secret realm are of extremely high quality, and they are real level four spiritual veins. With the rich spiritual energy emitted by the spiritual veins, the cultivation of our Tiankui Sect disciples is not weak, making our Tiankui Sect among the ranks of the sects."
Lan Yu explained in detail, and could hear that although Lan Yu had a sad past in Tiankui Sect, it was just for some people. He himself still had a very sense of belonging to Tiankui Sect.
"Spiritual vein? What is this?" Huang Hao couldn't help but ask in confusion when he heard Lan Yu's words.
This is the first time he has heard of the name Lingzhi.
"The spiritual vein is the vein of the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, and it is also the source of the spiritual qi of heaven and earth." Lan Yu knew that Huang Hao had been rolling in the secular world and had never been exposed to these, so he explained patiently: "Just like a human heart and bloodline, the stronger the heart, the wider the bloodline, the greater the blood supply. The same is true for the spiritual vein. The higher the quality of the spiritual vein, the stronger the spiritual vein released from it. The spiritual vein of our Tiankui Sect is a level four spiritual vein, which is already a relatively advanced spiritual vein in the cultivation world. Most of the other small sects are just the lowest level first-level spiritual vein. The strength of the sect with two-level spiritual vein is already quite large. As for the third-level spiritual vein, the power it possesses is even rarer. If the secret realm where these forces are located is higher, the strength will not be much weaker than our Tiankui Sect."
"So, how do you divide the spiritual veins?" Huang Hao had a little guess in his heart. Just like pills, there are nine levels, and the golden elixirs are also nine levels. Isn't spiritual veins also nine levels?
"In the legend, there are nine levels of spiritual veins in total, but that is just a legend. As far as I know, the most powerful spiritual veins in the cultivation world are the sixth level spiritual veins. Moreover, there are only two forces in the entire cultivation world that have sixth level spiritual veins. As for the spiritual veins above level six, it is said that they were there in ancient times, but they all disappeared later." Lan Yu explained.
"Does there actually be two sects with level 6 spiritual veins?" Huang Hao's eyes moved, his face full of curiosity: "Do you know which two sects are?"
"First of all, it is Longmen. Only in this way can Longmen become the guardian force of China. As for the other sect, I don't know the specific situation. However, it is said that this sect will not be born easily. Once it is born, it will be the moment of life and death in China." Lan Yu's face showed a look of respect: "In short, that is a legend. As long as that force is born, even Longmen will take the initiative to hand over the leadership to the other party."
When Huang Hao heard this, a strong interest flashed through his expression. What is a hidden sect? This is the real hidden sect.
At this moment, suddenly, a solemn aura came from all directions. When the two of them saw it, they couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that they were standing alone on the grassland. At some point, a huge wolf pack had already surrounded them quietly from all directions, vaguely surrounding them.
"Okay, if we don't leave, we will probably be treated as food." Lan Yu said with a shallow smile.
"Haha, if you want to eat us, these wolves are not afraid of pounding their teeth." Huang Hao smiled and did not take the wolves seriously. Although the world is full of spiritual energy in this secret realm, these wolves are much taller and more ferocious than wolves in the secular world. However, after all, their intelligence has not been opened, and they cannot pose any threat to Huang Hao and the others.
"Okay, don't kill again." Lan Yu suddenly stretched out his bare hands, pulled Huang Hao up, and jumped onto a flying sword, turning into a sword light and galloping away.
When they saw that the prey had flew away, the wolves scattered in panic. Obviously, they also knew that these flying people were not easy to mess with. If they provoked them, they would probably only destroy themselves.
On the flying sword, Huang Hao stood behind Lan Yu. Lan Yu held Huang Hao's hand without any intention of letting go. The airflow around her brought the fragrance of Lan Yu's body to Huang Hao's nose, which was very comfortable to smell. Such a situation is definitely extremely beautiful, at least Lan Yu thought so.
"Huang Hao, I thought I would never see you again." Lan Yu suddenly said quietly.
Huang Hao smiled wildly: "I don't die so easily. As long as I don't die, we will meet sooner or later."
Lan Yu shook her head and said softly: "I'm afraid I won't live long."
Her voice was like a dream, sounding full of sorrow and helplessness: "My master's injuries have become more and more serious, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long. As long as Master dies, Elder Yu will definitely kill me immediately. Fortunately, I will die without regrets if I can see you again today."
Listening to Lan Yu's words, Huang Hao could even clearly feel Lan Yu's deep attachment and longing for him.
However, Huang Hao always had a knot in his heart for Lan Yu.
After sighing, Huang Hao finally asked what he had been asking in his heart: "Lan Yu, am I... just that person's substitute?"
As soon as he said that, Huang Hao immediately felt Lan Yu's body tremble suddenly, and the flying sword under his feet also shaking.
After a long time, Lan Yu said softly: "I... don't know..."
Huang Hao was silent, but felt that Lan Yu was holding his hand slightly tightened.
...
The flying sword only flew in the sky for a minute or two before the two arrived above a city.
This city looks extremely old, and every brick and tile reveals the vicissitudes of time.
"This is my master's territory and I, and it is also the most lively place in the entire secret realm." Lan Yu pressed the flying sword and landed directly in the city.
Looking at the bustling city below, Huang Hao couldn't help but be stunned: "Hey, why are there so many ordinary people here?"
"Well, Tiankui Sect has been established for tens of thousands of years. Over the years, the disciples of the sects have reproduced and reborn, and it is inevitable that some people with poor qualifications will appear. They cannot practice and can only learn some secular martial arts. Over time, these cities have been formed, specifically for mortals to live in. My master is the management elder of this city." Lan Yu said with a wry smile: "I'm not afraid of you making fun of it. Although this errand seems extremely glorious, as if it is a king, it actually means that it has been marginalized by the Tiankui Sect. In your secular words, it is a nursing home."
Huang Hao sneered. It was really appropriate for Lan Yu to describe this city as a nursing home.
At this moment, when the light fell, the pedestrians on the street stopped and bowed to Lan Yu to say hello: "See the young city lord."
"Young City Lord?" Huang Hao looked at Lan Yu.
"My master is the only disciple like me." Lan Yu smiled and took Huang Hao to a luxurious palace.
This is the residence of Master Lan Yu and his disciples.
At this moment, seeing Lan Yu bringing a man back, the servants in the palace looked at each other and secretly guessed Huang Hao's identity. The young city lord brought the man back, which was something that had never happened before.
"Master, I went to the sect leader, Huang Hao, it seems we have to wait a while." In the garden, Lan Yu had changed into a set of clothes at some point. At this moment, she was wearing a long silk satin skirt, casually tied a green ribbon around her waist, spread her sleeves lightly, and sat next to a guqin, covering her mouth and saying, "How about you, why not let me play a song for you?"
"Honor is so honor." Huang Hao sat upright at a stone table, siping the fragrant tea brought by his maid, and his mouth full of fragrance. The spiritual tea produced in this secret realm is different from the world. After taking a sip, he felt refreshed.
Lan Yu waved his hand lightly, and the melodious and soothing sound of the piano rose up, which attracted Huang Hao's mind. With the ups and downs of the piano, Huang Hao felt that his heart had been washed away by rain, becoming clearer and more peaceful.
"What kind of piano sound is this? It can actually make me enter the state of selflessness." Huang Hao looked at Lan Yu, his voice full of solemnity.
At this moment, he was very shocked. You should know that his mental power is not much weaker than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. Lan Yu was only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and he could actually rely on the sound of the piano to influence his mind. This was simply incredible.
"I have been hiding in the secular world for more than ten years, and I have gained nothing. By chance, I got a magic piano technique. I didn't understand it at first, but when I broke through the middle stage of the Golden Pill, I suddenly realized some of the essences." Lan Yu pursed her lips and smiled slightly.
"The Heavenly Demon Piano Method?" Huang Hao was slightly shocked: "Dare to be named after the Heavenly Demon, this piano method is definitely not simple. Lan Yu only understands some of the essences and has such power. If she fully understands it, how terrifying would it be?"
"Swoosh--" At this moment, a stunning geek landed from far to near and instantly into the courtyard where Huang Hao and Lan Yu were.
Chapter completed!