"Nonsense, this is a forbidden painting. My bookstall is a small business and I will never do any illegal business." The little old man quickly denied it.
"You can do it, little old man, at the peak level of integration, practicing the Demonic Cultivation Techniques, and the body refining techniques of the demon clan. Isn't it too humiliating to stay at this level in a small library?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.
The little old man stood up in a hurry, his pupils opened, and he stared at Ye Xiong with bright eyes.
Ye Xiong still stood, motionless as a mountain.
The little old man was like a withered balloon, slumped on the chair.
The other party can see through his cultivation and the type of his vitality, but he cannot see through the other party's true identity. From this alone, he knows that he is no match for the other party.
"You are from the temple, right? If you had known better, you shouldn't have let that kid take the portrait out." The little old man sighed.
"If I were from the temple and would talk to you so politely, I would have arrested you long ago."
Ye Xiong walked to the side, brought a chair over, and sat down.
"Who are you and what do you want?" the old man asked.
"I just want to know about Yi Meng, that's all."
The little old man still didn't speak, obviously hesitating.
"You must have seen the demonic clouds pressing down on the star last night. The entire ocean star was shrouded in doom, and it could turn into a cosmic pixel at any time."
"Did you do that?" The little old man's eyes widened and he could hardly believe it.
The guy in front of me is too young, too young to be true. Is it possible that he is such a powerful person?
"I'll say it again, tell me the news about Yi Meng."
The little old man lost all his temper. Although the other party didn't say it clearly, he guessed that what the other party said was most likely true.
"Actually, there is nothing to say. Yi Meng and the First Ancestor are brothers and sisters of the same school. The two had disagreements at the beginning. The First Ancestor became the emperor of the Holy World, but Yi Meng's whereabouts are unknown. After the First Ancestor ascended the throne, for some unknown reason, all information about Yi Meng was revealed.
The information on dreams has been banned, and after tens of thousands of years, not many people know about the existence of the goddess of dreams." The little old man said.
"In that case, where did you learn about it?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.
"My ancestors were once admirers of Yi Meng, so they preserved this portrait and spread Yi Meng's story. However, over time, there are only a few scattered sentences left, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false." The little old man said.
"Then do you know who knows the news about Yi Meng best?"
"Nature is the ancestor."
"Aside from the first ancestor?"
The ancestor is the emperor of the holy world and rules the entire holy world. Ye Xiong is not arrogant enough to go to him.
"There should still be records about Yi Meng in the temple treasury, but that place is not accessible to ordinary people."
"Besides the temple?"
"Then you can only go to Temple Academy. It is said that Temple Academy has the most complete collection of information in the entire holy world. Whether it is forbidden books, forbidden curses, or forbidden figures, they have all recorded it. If you can go to Temple Academy, say
Maybe we can find information about Yi Meng." The little old man said.
"Where is the Temple Academy?" Ye Xiong asked again.
"Then I don't know. I only know that Temple Academy is the highest academy in the entire Holy World, and it is also the oldest academy in the Holy World. My ancestors said that Yi Meng and the Ancestor both trained in Temple Academy."
said the little old man.
Ye Xiong thought for a moment and felt that what the young man said was true.
He is only at the peak of Nascent Soul and has not yet reached the stage of becoming a god. He cannot freely travel through the universe and does not know that the outside world is normal.
"Thank you very much, little old man." Ye Xiong cupped his hands and turned to leave.
When the little old man saw him leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then a look of confusion appeared on his face.
He really couldn't figure out what kind of person this ridiculously young guy was.
…
Jiuzhou College, back mountain, private cave for students.
Since the students of Jiuzhou Academy all cultivate the power of the stars, they all need to absorb it calmly.
In the mountains behind Kyushu Academy, there are many caves, some good and some bad.
Among them, the entrance to a high-level cave is protected by a prohibition.
A figure fell into the restriction and said loudly: "Senior Sister Chu, come out for a moment."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure came out of the cave, it was Chu Yanran.
"Ruoruo, do you have anything to do with me?" Chu Yanran asked.
Wang Ruoruo is Chu Yanran's good friend, and the two have a very good relationship.
"Go to the ring and take a look, don't miss it." Wang Ruoruo said anxiously.
"Isn't it the Easter match today? What's there to see?" Chu Yanran was not interested.
"Su Yang was defeated with half a move."
"You defeated Su Yang with half a move, who is he?" Chu Yanran had a look of shock on her face.
For her, it would take some time to defeat Su Yang. It would be impossible not to mention one move, but three or five moves.
Therefore, when she heard that someone defeated Su Yang with half a move, she became uneasy.
"A nobody named Liu Zheng. If he advances, he might meet you. Stop talking and go and have a look!"
Regarding her next match, Chu Yanran had to be cautious and followed Wang Ruoruo to the ring to watch the match.
When she went to the ring and saw a short man standing on top, she was no longer calm.
"It's him." Chu Yanran frowned.
"Sister Chu, do you know him?" Wang Ruoruo asked.
"It's just a one-time relationship. Isn't he just in the early stage of the Golden Elixir?"
"Even Master Zhao Youji can't see through his cultivation. Do you think he might be in the early stage of the Golden Elixir?"
"Will he have Qi-condensing beads on him?" Chu Yanran asked.
"Then I don't know. Look, someone is challenging him again."
Their eyes fell on the stage. At this time, a monk had already stepped up to challenge Liu Zheng.
"Who is coming? Please tell me your name?" Liu Zheng asked proudly.
"Lu Feng, a disciple of Master Zhu Ziqian." The visitor bowed his hand.
"Go ahead, I won't fight back. As long as you can make me take a step back, you win." Liu Zheng said proudly, holding his hands behind his back.
His eyes had long seen Chu Yanran arriving, and he felt secretly happy.
Finally one day, he could make Chu Yanran look at him squarely. If he didn't show off at this time, why wait?
"Then I'm not welcome."
Lu Feng's body surged with powerful star power, attacking Liu Zheng like a frenzy.
Fist light, swordsmanship, magic weapons, and all kinds of magical powers engulfed Liu Zheng.
"Too weak, too weak, keep going, keep going, haven't you eaten?"
Lu Feng's face looked ugly, but after attacking for more than ten minutes, the opponent still didn't take a step back.
"It's really boring. You can stop."
Liu Zheng smacked his palm lightly, and Lu Feng's body was knocked away, blood spurting from his mouth.
He was vulnerable to a single blow and was defeated faster than Liu Yang.
"Okay, enough is enough. Liu is a Yuanying monk. Don't challenge him even if you are half a step ahead of Yuanying."
Suddenly, a stream of light fell over the arena, and it was Wu Guozheng, the vice president of Jiuzhou College.
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar.
Everyone looked at Liu Zheng as if they were seeing a ghost.
In the entire Jiuzhou Academy, Yuanying monks can be counted on one hand.
"He is a Yuanying monk, how is that possible?"
"Yesterday he was still in the early stage of the Golden Core. How come he turned into a Nascent Soul cultivator overnight?"
"This cultivation speed is too incredible!"
"Has he been pretending before and deliberately hiding his strength?"
Chu Yanran stared at the short figure on the ring with sharp eyes, and her mind couldn't help but think of the scene in the cafeteria yesterday.
At that time, he was so stared at by Lu Rover that he did not dare to raise his head.
That cowardly expression was definitely not an act.
"This Liu Zhengzhen knows how to pretend. He is obviously a Yuanying monk, but he pretends to be in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Is it interesting to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?" Wang Ruoruo scolded.
"No, he's not pretending." Meng Yanran said.
"How could he not be pretending? The vice-dean already said that he is a Nascent Soul monk."
"That's because someone helped him advance to the Nascent Soul stage overnight."
In Chu Yanran's mind, a figure wearing a green robe could not help but appear.
He was clearly not a monk, and there was no energy fluctuation in his body, but he had a god-like calmness.
Now, she finally understood why she felt this way.