Ye Chen and Wen Renye were drinking in the pavilion beside the cliff on the mountain behind Zhijian Peak. Lingxi and Lingmo were also accompanying him and did not pour wine for him, but they just didn't want to pour wine for Wen Renye, which made Wen Renye very depressed.

Ye Chen saw Wen Renye’s depressed heart, raised his wine glass and smiled: “Brother Savage, why should you care about these things? Xiao Xi and Xiao Mo are transformed by the sword spirit, so it is normal to have arrogance. In this world, they are only kind to me and the master. Even if the real person of the Qingyun Sect leader comes, it is impossible to change their attitude.”

"Brother Ye doesn't know anything. I don't care about this. I just feel a little envious. Although they are young, they are extraordinary and have a cold and beautiful temperament, just like little fairies in the lower world. If you have them accompanying you on this sword-holding edge, you will no longer be lonely. Our Xingyun Peak is different. This lineage has long declined. Although there are still some sects, they are all dead and deep. They don't talk to each other on weekdays. I feel that except for Master, I am the only living person in the entire Xingyun Sect, and the others are no different from corpses."

"The Savage Brother can see their extraordinaryness, which is enough to show his unique vision. Xiao Xi and Xiao Mo are indeed not ordinary sword spirits, but I don't know what kind of sword spirit they are transformed from. If you have the chance in the future, you have to ask your master, but the wishes of the two little girls will be better."

"Thank you, Master, you are the best person Xiaomo and Xiaoxi have ever met!" Lingxi and Lingmo showed a touching look. Although they are sword spirits, they still long to know their origins. However, every time they ask, Elder Zhijian kept silent.

"Two silly girls, don't always stand and sit down and drink with us. You should relax when you are fine. Haven't you been tired over the years?"

Ye Chen pulled them down and poured two glasses of wine for them himself. As a result, the two girls choked and their faces were flushed when they drank a small sip. They kept spitting out their pink tongues. Ye Chen couldn't help but smile, and Wen Renye laughed.

The scenery of Qingyun Sect is beautiful. The pavilion where Ye Chen and his friends are located is almost on the top of the mountain. You can see the mountains, the clouds and fogs that rise and fall between the strange peaks and ridges, and the magnificent sea of ​​clouds, and the view is very broad.

In the evening, the sunset had already set off the hills, but the afterglow had not dissipated, illuminating the western sky with redness, and the fire-like clouds were particularly intoxicating.

Looking at such a beautiful scenery, Ye Chen felt very relaxed and comfortable. Since the universe was destroyed and he woke up in this world, he had never relaxed so much, and his mind was almost tense.

For twenty years, I have been constantly looking for solutions to the great pain and divine wounds. Fortunately, I finally successfully cut off my original source and truly lived a second life. This life means the new life and the new beginning of the road of life. The journey of the future will be very far and long, and it is destined to be another journey full of blood and bones.

It was getting dark, and Wen Renye bid farewell to Ye Chen and returned to Xingyun Peak. They made an appointment to meet at the intersection under the Path Cliff tomorrow morning to get the monthly fairy liquid.

In this world, if a cultivator wants to open up a cave, the fairy liquid is a powerful auxiliary. After all, it is almost impossible to rely solely on his own life blood to impact the Dantian. Except for people like Ye Chen, who has such a strong blood and energy that is almost inexhaustible?

The next morning, before dawn, the disciples of Qingyun Sect got up early, and the mountains were extremely lively. On the way to the Path Cliff, you could see groups of young disciples walking together.

Ye Chen also got up very early. For him, sleep is not necessary, it can only be used to relax himself. He needs to accumulate energy and meditate more practically, and can also achieve the effect of cultivation.

However, Ye Chen's current state is very special. The space layer of the Dantian is too strong, and even if he practices, he will not have any effect. He must rely on external forces to help him, which is the so-called cultivation resource - Fairy Spirit Liquid.

In this way, Ye Chen did not force him. Now he is no longer the young man who first embarked on the path of cultivation when he was in the Continent of Changsheng. He knows that the most important thing in the path of cultivation is to be calm and try to keep his mentality calm so that he can have more understanding.

The disciples of all veins went to the preaching cliff. The distribution of fairy liquid is not what the disciples put down as soon as they arrive. They must first listen to the preaching elders' teachings on the preaching cliff. Only after the elders have finished teaching the Dharma will the immortal liquid be released.

There were almost no few people on the way to the Path of the Path of the Path of the Path of the Path of the Path of the Path of the Path of the Path of the Path of the Path of the Path, and when Ye Chen left Zhijian Peak, he saw that Wen Renye had been waiting here, with a slight look of anxiety.

"Brother Ye, you can't get drunk, are you?" Wen Renye saw Ye Chen walking from afar, and ran up and down: "No, with your perverted body, you may not be drunk even if you drink a thousand pounds, right?"

"Brother Savage seems to be very anxious. The distribution of fairy liquid must be waited until the Master of Preaching has finished teaching the Dharma. It is useless to go early." Ye Chen smiled and shook his head, saying, "Do you still need to listen to Master of Preaching explaining his cultivation experience?"

"You are right. Since I became a disciple of the Nebula Sect, my old master taught me the secret method of "Star God Fu" to me, and I have only seen him for a few days. Although he has explained many things that need attention during the practice, different people have different insights on cultivation, and it is always wrong to listen to it more."

"It's useless, there's no need for you to listen to the teachings of the Masters." Ye Chen shook his head and said solemnly: "I heard Xiao Xi and Xiao Mo say that the "Star God Fu" you practiced is a very special technique. It should have a special way of cultivation, which is very different from the conventional way of cultivation. Only the experience of the fifth elder who practices similar techniques will be useful to you."

"You don't know the techniques recorded in "Star God Fu". It's really strange that you are so familiar with its cultivation methods..." Wen Renye couldn't help but be surprised by what Ye Chen said, but after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case. For a moment, he felt that the friend he knew was even more mysterious and could not see through it.

"Brother Savage doesn't have to know how I know. You just need to remember what I said." At this point, Ye Chen changed his mind and pulled Wen Renye, saying, "Let's go, it's been one or two hours. The Master of the Preacher should have finished teaching the Dharma. We can just collect the fairy liquid directly."

The two walked towards the Path Cliff. Wen Renye's face was full of excitement and expectation on the way, saying that he had received six bottles of fairy spirit liquid, and this month he might be able to initially transform the Dantian and open up a cave. At the same time, he was envious of Ye Chen, a disciple of Zhijian Peak, who could receive ten bottles of fairy spirit liquid.

Listening to Wen Renye's words, Ye Chen couldn't help but shake his head secretly. Ten bottles of fairy liquid were far from enough for them. He estimated that at least twenty bottles of fairy liquid would be needed to break through the space layer of the Dantian and initially open up a small cave, but that situation may not be considered a real entry into the realm of an immortal master.

The Path Cliff is located at the top of the mountain and is very wide. There is a huge temple here. There is a steep cliff about a hundred feet high in front of the temple. It is engraved with unimaginable ancient characters. Behind the temple is a lake. The breeze blows, and the lake surface is sparkling.

Ye Chen and Wen Renye came to the temple in front of the preaching cliff and saw several preaching elders sitting cross-legged on the steep cliff. They were still preaching the Dharma at this moment, but they had reached the final stage.

There are many disciples sitting cross-legged on the stone pagoda, divided into several batches from left to right in the order of entry. Each batch of disciples corresponds to different preaching elders, and the practice methods explained are also different.

Under normal circumstances, the cultivation level of disciples who have been in the school for a long time is higher. Many of them have already opened up the cave and entered the realm of the Immortal Master. Naturally, it is impossible to listen to the same Taoist Dharma as those who have just started.

The temple was very quiet, and every disciple was listening carefully. This was a rare opportunity for them. Only when the fairy liquid was distributed at the beginning of each month would the preacher speak so carefully and for so long. The teachings that were usually taught once every three days were only half an hour at most, which was far less important than the teachings that were listened to at the beginning of each month.

Ordinary disciples do not have the treatment of Ye Chen and Wen Renye. Both of them are immortals, and one is a personal disciple of Xingyun Peak, and the other is a special disciple of Zhijian Peak. You can ask the master to solve the doubts when you don’t understand during your cultivation, but ordinary disciples can only come to the preaching cliff to listen.

Ye Chen and Wen Renye walked to the Taoist temple where the newly entered disciples were, and sat down cross-legged. While listening to the Taoist Dharma, they were waiting to distribute the fairy liquid.

Half an hour later, the preacher finally finished teaching the Dharma. He opened his eyes and looked at the disciples in the temple, and said lightly: "What do you have any doubts? Now you can ask questions."

"Person, can we fly in the air after we open up the cave heaven?"

"Theory is indeed the case, but when the cave heaven was first opened, the immortal energy in the body was not condensed and deep enough, and even flying in the air was difficult to last. Instead, it would consume a lot of immortal energy. If you are facing the enemy, you will be killed. Do whatever you can. Don't force it."

"The Master, why do disciples take the fairy liquid and impact the Dantian to open the cave heaven? Every time, the essence of the fairy liquid is difficult to control and will surge into the surrounding situations, resulting in failure every time."

"Your physical body is too weak. Don't impact the Dantian in a short time to open the cave. Use the fairy liquid distributed every month to temper the body. Wait until the blood and energy are more than twice as strong before opening it. At that time, the essence of the fairy liquid should be well controlled, and the chance of failure will not be that high."

Many disciples took this opportunity to ask about the doubts they encountered during their cultivation. The Master of Preaching also patiently solved the doubts for the disciples. Until no disciples spoke again, the Master of Preaching glanced at everyone and said, "Today's mission is over. You can come to the Mission Cliff again in three days. Now I will distribute the training resources I provide to you every month."

After the preacher said that, he waved his sleeves and thousands of lights shone through. Many small jade bottles flew out of his sleeves, floating in the sky above the temple, and then fell into the hands of every disciple in the temple.

Thousands of disciples received the fairy liquid distributed every month. According to their status and realm, the fairy liquid that falls into their hands is also different. The average disciple only has three bottles, and the personal disciples have six bottles and Ye Chen has ten bottles, which makes other disciples jealous.

"I finally got the fairy liquid. I may open up a cave this month!" Wen Renye was very excited and kept stroking the small jade bottle in his hand. When he looked at the ten jade bottles in Ye Chen's hand, he couldn't help but look envious.

After the preaching elders distributed the fairy liquid, they "swish" and disappeared on the preaching cliff with the rainbow light. The disciples in the dojo looked at the fairy liquid in their hands with satisfaction, hoping to open up the cave heaven and enter the realm of the immortal master as soon as possible.

"You, hand over the fairy liquid!"

Just as everyone was immersed in their dreams, several arrogant and domineering voices came over.
Chapter completed!