Chapter 415 Returning to the Clan

Chapter 415 Returning to the Clan

Chapter 415 Returning to the Clan
Bloody Abyss State.

Nine twisted black and red peaks seem to grow from nine directions towards the center like coiled dragons, or like nine evil dragons bowing their heads in submission to the scarlet ancient temple in the center.

The nine thousand foot blood waterfall rushed down, inspiring a strong blood demonic aura. The bright starlight descending from the starry sky seemed to condense naturally and turned into irregular star magic stones.

This is ranked 32nd among the local bureaus.

——[Nine Palaces Demon Star Flying Bureau]!
Since the last baptism in the blood pool, Wang Yu’s understanding of this situation has deepened a lot. Although he did not see the legendary evil spirit, he also gained a lot of benefits from it.

After many years of separation, the problem of the Nine Evil Sword Lord was solved.

He could then return to the sect with confidence and be promoted from the seventh elder of the sect to the Nascent Soul Patriarch of Hanxue Peak, excluding the two great cultivators, Bingpo Immortal and Lanxin Elder.

The Lord of Hanxue Mountain and the Skyshuang Demon Lord were not on good terms, so his joining just happened to form a third angle, and it was well known that triangles were stable.

The first two represent the master-disciple faction and the clan faction respectively, while he is a typical middle-of-the-roader, who is alone and lacks human power and wants to maintain the situation.

His alchemy skills are his biggest bargaining chip.

There is also Elder Yu Shu. The two met again in the Endless Ice Field that year. Although he did not reveal his identity, Wang Yu was well aware of Elder Yu Shu's progress.

If everything went well, he should have returned.

If things don't go well, there's no need to say more, your body will die and your Tao will disappear.

After all, the other party had the title of "the person with the greatest hope of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage", so he must be quite capable. The death of his beloved grandson was a great blow to him.

But emotions are only temporary. As long as you don't try to break through on the spot, rationality will always return afterwards.

Judging from the other person's age, I really have no confidence at all.

I won't try to force it.

He still has expectations for this.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain gate of the Nilingxue Sect, a huge arch-style building with four large characters written on it and a vast avenue paved with white marble came into view.

Go straight and you will enter the area of ​​Nixue Shifang.

There are a huge number of Holy Sect disciples standing guard on both sides. Compared with the past when there were only two people guarding the place, there are now hundreds of them, and this is still the case in public.

On the white jade avenue that was wide enough for twenty carriages to run side by side, Wang Yu's escape light dissipated and his true appearance was revealed. He was wearing a white robe with silver stripes, and his white hair was tied into a small crown.

A green hairpin was strung across, with a shrunken black coffin hanging from it.

He is handsome and charming, with a tall and well-shaped figure. He would be the most handsome guy in the crowd if it weren't for his pale skin that makes him look a little weak and slightly reduces his radiance.

"Excuse me...who is your Excellency?"

The status of the gatekeeper disciple is average.

Back then, those who were in the same class as Wang Yu all died if they failed to break through the foundation-building stage. In addition, he had been in seclusion for many years, so it was normal that they didn't recognize him.

Put on the Seventh Elder Ring of Hanxue Peak and activate it.

A blood talisman materialized, and all the disciples were shocked and shouted, "Welcome the Seventh Elder of Cold Blood back to the sect!"

"Welcome the Seventh Elder of Cold Blood back to the sect!"

"Welcome the Seventh Elder of Cold Blood back to the sect!"

While living in this world, fame and fortune are the two things that will run through your entire life.

In the world of spiritual practice, the essence of fame and fortune is power and realm!

Wang Yu was quite satisfied with the attitude of these people. He disappeared on the spot with a step. At the same time, a beam of blood light traced back to him and turned into the appearance of a strong man in dragon armor.

"Senior Yu?"

At the foot of Hanxue Peak, the Blood-Eyed Demonic Dragon obviously noticed the movement at the entrance of the mountain, so it rushed over directly and looked at him with a strange look.

"I've heard about your deeds in the Ancient Beast God Mountain, hehe..."

Wang Yu suddenly realized.

"Senior, are you talking about the Law of Human Desire?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

In this regard, Wang Yu was not stingy. This inheritance was a chicken rib thing for him for the time being. It was useless if he had it, and it would be a pity to throw it away.

Considering that Yu Laodeng's fourth-level teleportation talisman did arrive in time and saved his life, it is only natural for him to share the method taught by the Beast God.

"can."

The Blood-Eyed Demonic Dragon imprinted the Jade Talisman on the spot, and was quite satisfied.

"Oh, so why are you back?

"I heard that you are doing very well in the Northern Demon Clan, and your alchemy skills have conquered many demon kings. If I were you, I would definitely ask King Lei Lin and the others to help you deal with the Nine Evils before returning to the clan."

Hearing this, Wang Yu looked at him strangely.

He smiled and said, "Then how do you know I didn't do it?"

Yu Laodeng raised his eyebrows, and the two of them chuckled evilly.

They tacitly agreed not to mention the matter again.

He came here for no real business, but simply out of curiosity to take a look, and also wanted to confirm something he suspected about the monster.

The information about Wang Yu was recently passed to him by the demon tribe in the north, and he has not told anyone about it.

"I heard... you have condensed your Nascent Soul?"

"of course."

Wang Yu released a little bit of his aura, and feeling the strong demonic energy, the Blood-Eyed Demon Dragon was even more shocked. If he remembered correctly, Wang Yu had not yet accepted the Nascent Soul inheritance from Hanxue Peak.

But his cultivation level is no longer that of someone who has just entered the Nascent Soul realm. He has at least reached the second level of the Nascent Soul realm and has initially escaped from the weak period among those in the same realm.

This shocked the demon even more than the news that Wang Yu had conceived a baby.

"Incredible, you this year..."

"Nearly two hundred years old."

In fact, he is about 186 years old, and has been practicing for less than two hundred years, but he has become a top-notch strong man. If his Dan Jin is still a little bit watered down, he needs to have strong combat power to become a backbone.

Even the weakest Nascent Soul cultivator is like a pillar of a sect. No matter where he goes, he is capable of dominating a region. He is even rarer among casual cultivators.

It can be said that Wang Yu's age alone has already surpassed 99% of geniuses. It is a foregone conclusion that he will enter the late Nascent Soul stage or even the Great Perfection in the future.

He is considered a strong person who has initially realized his potential, but has not yet developed to his full potential.

It seems that Yu Laodeng was hit hard by this news.

He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

With a smile on his face, Wang Yu reached the top of Hanxue Peak in an instant. The mountain masters of each peak of the Nilingxue Sect were in charge of miscellaneous affairs, and their strength was generally at the third level of Nascent Soul, with the exception of the Evil God Peak.

What he had to do next was to choose a Taoist name.

He will be listed in the Ancestor Hall of Hanxue Peak, and the Blood Demon Hall will also record his existence and life deeds for future generations to admire. All the collections and secrets of Hanxue Peak will be made public to him.

In addition to the inheritance of the "Ancient Blood Demon Scripture" and some secrets of the Blood Demon Palace, he will truly step into the pinnacle of power of the Niling Blood Sect and become one of the top leaders.

Although the territory is still on Hanxue Peak, he can read all the inheritances of the Nine Peaks, make up for all the shortcomings, and also have the right to comment on some sect systems.

Completely different from the identity of an elder, one’s personal practice experience can also open a new chapter.

The main temple of Hanxue Mountain.

What impressed the mountain master the most about the Seventh Elder was his powerful attainments in alchemy, from which the Hanxue Master and Disciple Sect benefited greatly.

It’s a pity that the battle between the two ended.

Wang Yu suddenly left the sect and never came back, and he could no longer be contacted. It had been almost thirty years since they last met, and he thought that Zhuo Shouyun had secretly liquidated him.

Then he became angry and scolded him rudely.

"Wang Yu, you disappeared without a word during the war. People who don't know you would think you were afraid before the battle. You are not up to the responsibility of being an elder!"

After he said this, Wang Yu immediately understood.

This means that the position of the Seventh Elder was handed over to someone else. No wonder it was like gunpowder, exploding before it was even lit. "Mountain Master, please be patient."

All the rings, ice crowns, and formal dresses that represented their identities were taken out and piled on the long table.

Wang Yu smiled.

"Wang went to the Endless Ice Field to cultivate for nearly thirty years and successfully condensed his Nascent Soul. Upon hearing that the war between the righteous and evil forces had started again, he quickly rushed back to the sect. This... is not considered a mistake, right?"

"--What!"

Shocked, the Lord of Hanxue Mountain suddenly stood up.

"Have you condensed your Nascent Soul?"

After repeating what he had just done in front of the Blood-Eyed Demonic Dragon and feeling the aura of the Nascent Soul Realm, the Mountain Master finally believed it completely and sat in a daze.

Wang Yu enjoys this very much.

It really feels good to pretend to be a saint in front of others.

Breaking through the Nascent Soul stage is a big deal in itself, not to mention that he is too young. Most of the disciples in his class are still stuck in the Foundation Establishment stage.

But he had already climbed up from the body of a spirit slave.

After going through the outer gate, inner gate, ordinary elders, twelve elders, and blood abyss trials, they even surpassed this generation of true disciples. You should know that they are an average of a hundred years older than Wang Yu.

The selection of the new batch of true disciples is what Wang Yu should do at his age. The generation gap is so huge that it is understandable that he was shocked to the point of losing consciousness.

After a long silence, the mountain master forced a fake smile, but before he could say anything, several rays of light came in from the door.

They are the core elders of Hanxue Peak.

One of them had a burning gaze. When he came in, he first glanced at Wang Yu, and then his attention was attracted by the dress and ice crown on the table.

"Mountain Master, this must be the former Seventh Elder Wang Yu."

"Yes."

Wang Yu looked over with interest.

He remembered that there was only one seat in the Council of Elders, and he was occupying Zuo Qiu's seat, so even if he didn't want to sit there anymore, he should take it back.

"you are?"

"I am Yu Ran Tang, the current Seventh Elder. Fellow Daoist Wang has been gone for too long, and the position of the Elder Council is high-ranking and has a lot of responsibilities. It cannot remain vacant."

"Yu family...did you make a deal privately?"

"You don't need to worry about that. Since you have handed over all these things, why don't you work under me in the future?

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Wang has superb alchemy skills. How about I give you a hundred high-quality spirit stones for every fourth-grade elixir you refine?"

Silence.

The Lord of Hanxue Mountain, who was about to say something, shut up instantly, and was happy to see Wang Yu and the clan faction clashing. The power of the Yu family in Hanxue Peak was very weak.

Since the war began, the three major clans of Yu, Zhuo and Zuoqiu began to exert their strength, and the exchange of interests became more frequent. Most of the time, he, as the master of the mountain, could only watch and could not make any comment.

To put it bluntly, the entire Nilingxue Sect is the product of the interest alliance of the three clans, and most of the people in power in the Nine Peaks and One Hall are their people.

The rest also need to rely on the three tribes to survive. If they die, there will be no place for the master-disciple faction. Besides, there is not enough unity within the master-disciple faction.

Currently, the Niling Blood Sect has suffered a great disaster, but its foundation has not been lost, nor has its full strength been exhausted. All aspects are coordinating and preparing.

Yu Ran Tang used the spirit stone to humiliate Wang Yu like this...

"It's me. I can't stand it."

Wang Yu sneered at the expectant look in the eyes of the Lord of Hanxue Mountain.

"What is the crime of committing an offense against a superior?"

"capital offense."

Yu Rantang didn't understand and frowned.

"If you don't want to, I have another job to do. I heard that Fellow Daoist Wang was the mayor of Guiling City in Yunling Province in his early years. Why don't you go there and do your best to help..."

Wang Yu didn't have the patience to listen to him any further and stretched out his hand to take a picture.

Yu Rantang uncontrollably put his neck in his hands, and the black ice emitting a chilling coldness covered him. No matter how he mobilized his magic power, it was of no use.

At this moment, fear finally appeared in his eyes.

Unfortunately, his neck was restrained too tightly and he couldn't speak. Several members of the Presbyterian Church who were traveling with him were horrified and shouted at him.

"Wang Yu, what are you doing?"

"Brother Yu only assigned you a task, why did you have to go to this extent?"

"Don't be impulsive. Brother Yu is a direct descendant of the Yu family..."

"Noisy."

Wang Yu saw the intention of the Lord of Hanxue Mountain to add fuel to the fire.

But it didn't matter at all. He had never felt much for Yu Shi in the first place, and after Yu Xing betrayed Zhuo Shouqing, he treated this person even more like a worn-out shoe.

If it was a guy from the Zuoqiu clan, it would be fine, but this kind of clown dared to show up and disgust him. If he was not eliminated today, the majesty of the Nascent Soul would be gone.

The sharp spikes of the icicles suddenly exploded, and countless ice crystals scattered with blood and flesh powder. The blood-colored ice flakes bloomed like hibiscus, bloody yet beautiful.

A golden elixir fell into Wang Yu's hand, and the icy dragon elixir flame rose from his palm, transforming into an illusory small cauldron of fire, showing his attainment of the third-level perfect alchemy technique.

Just nine breaths.

Nine third-grade top-grade human pills specially designed for restoring mana were produced. The Yuanying cultivator's pill refining speed was so fast, with the stimulation of the magic energy and the perfect pill refining skills.

This stunt is truly astonishing.

Wang Yu said as he casually threw nine pills on the table.

"Everyone, what do you think of this pill?"

Someone laughed awkwardly and complimented.

"Refined in an instant, amazing skill!"

At this point, with the mountain master's treacherous attitude and Wang Yu's revealed strength, even the dumbest person would guess that Wang Yu is no longer on the same level as them.

Once this alchemy technique is disclosed, it will probably attract a large number of Nascent Souls to come and ask for pills. Everyone has been working hard in the alchemy hall for a long time!

As for Yu Ran Tang, he is dead.

The worst that could happen is that he would have to pay compensation of one hundred high-grade spirit stones to atone for his crime. The Holy Sect has always had the rule of using spirit stones to atone for sins, and it is strictly forbidden to commit crimes against superiors.

"We will not disturb the mountain master and Senior Wang anymore. We will leave now, we will leave now..."

This group of people came and left just as quickly.

I don't know who spread the news, but he rushed here to commit suicide. It's really unique.

The Lord of Hanxue Mountain returned to normal and pondered.

"Since Fellow Daoist Wang has condensed his Nascent Soul, he will be one of the ancestors of Hanxue Peak in the future. There are still many vacancies in the fourth-level spiritual vein cave. Should he stay on the mountain or go to Tianshuang?"

"Stay on the mountain and move the original cave there."

"Alright."

The two men discussed some trivial matters. After finalizing all aspects of the matter, they had their own subordinates to handle it, and Wang Yu didn't need to run errands himself.

What is more important is the matter of leaving a Taoist name and passing it on.

After leaving the hall, Wang Yu entered the ancestral hall of Hanxue Peak for the first time. The tablets standing on the left were all those of deceased ancestors, the earliest of whom was the ancestor who founded Hanxue Peak.

Ten thousand years have passed since then. Wang Yu looked around for a moment and then turned his gaze to the right. Here were the living Yuanying of Hanxue Peak, Bingpo Fairy, Lanxin Old Man and others whose names were left.

"Have you thought about the name you want to establish in the future?"

Wang Yu thought about it, then carved...

(End of this chapter)