Chapter 457: Moon-White Spiritual Cover

Who knew that just as Li Xuanfeng opened it, the full line of ink characters suddenly blurred, leaping from the paper one after another, turning into flowing light and disappearing.

The entire ancient book flipped in the sky with a rustle. Li Xuanfeng felt a wave of dizziness, and in his ears came the spectacular scene of sea waves from north to south, covering the sky and earth, occasionally colliding with cliffs and dropping a cold rain.

"Bang!"

The ancient book before his eyes turned into ashes all over the ground in an instant, and the moment it landed, it melted into black ants, shaking their heads and tails, scattering and fleeing, seeping into the ground and disappearing.

Li Xuanfeng's mind was buzzing, his gaze gradually falling on his own hands, looking somewhat lost. Lin Chensheng beside him turned his head and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, have you read all these six cultivation techniques?"

Li Xuanfeng woke up as if from a dream, raised his head, and nodded:

"Yes, I have read them all, but it is a pity that none of them exceed Qi Refining."

Lin Chensheng gave a muffled laugh and replied:

"No need to worry. When the three drums sound in the sea of clouds, you can go up and choose."

Li Yuanjiao and Tu Longjian strolled in the forest for a week, and white mist quickly filled the surroundings. He became somewhat suspicious and said in a low voice:

"Fellow Daoist, this mist rose inexplicably, so we must be careful."

Tu Longjian smiled slightly, his gaze swept around the surrounding mist, and he replied:

"This mist can block spiritual sense, which is truly strange. Then you and I should ride the wind. You follow me closely, and don't fall behind."

Li Yuanjiao was cunning. Hearing these words, he was seventy percent sure that the cave-heaven was about to land. He nodded, rode the wind, and followed closely by his side.

Just as they rode the wind, the sunset on the horizon disappeared in an instant, revealing a sky full of stars. These stars were motionless, hanging on the horizon in an orderly manner.

The ocean in the distance disappeared completely, leaving only the boundless sea of clouds and rolling mountain ranges. Li Yuanjiao put on a look of facing a great enemy and said in a low voice:

"Not good! We have fallen into someone else's illusion array!"

Tu Longjian was looking at him seriously and carefully. Seeing this, he finally lost the last trace of doubt, laughed, and replied:

"Senior, this place is the 【Mirage Mirror Cave-Heaven】!"

Li Yuanjiao looked surprised. Now he was truly puzzled. If they were going, they should be going to 【Qingsong Cave-Heaven】. Why did a 【Mirage Mirror Cave-Heaven】 suddenly pop up? He heard Tu Longjian explain:

"Qingsong Temple was originally located in the 【Mirage Mirror Cave-Heaven】, but this cave-heaven has been closed for a long time, and this group of people does not know the secrets within... they force an association... these Zifu True Persons are also happy to see this name disappear, so they call it Qingsong Cave-Heaven!"

"This realm was opened by the ancient cultivator Yingze, and the name was originally used from the Immortal Lord orthodoxy of that year. How could it be called Qingsong Cave-Heaven!"

Li Yuanjiao was shocked by this news on the surface, but even more amazed at Tu Longjian's attitude. Combined with the clues revealed along the way, Li Yuanjiao was very sure in his heart:

'This person is eight or nine out of ten... already realized the things inside... and is even more likely to have gradually gotten rid of the True Person's control!'

He frowned, showing a look of both joy and fear, and said softly:

"It seems that we have the opportunity to enter it, which is naturally a great thing. As for whether we have the life to live out... that is hard to say..."

Tu Longjian nodded slightly, and Li Yuanjiao cupped his hands:

"I see that Fellow Daoist knows so much about the cave-heaven, so the rest of the matters will still depend on you."

Tu Longjian smiled and replied:

"Senior, please don't be so polite."

In a few words, they had already decided to continue traveling together. Li Yuanjiao did not covet the treasures in this cave-heaven, but was more anxious to find Yu Muxian, not knowing if his elder had already fought with him...

Tu Longjian and he rode the wind, chose a direction at random, stood with his hands behind his back in the clouds, his eyes fixed on the distant mountain range, and the token at his waist swayed.

He judged the direction, chose the path forward in the layers of clouds, flew for a while, and heard a burst of noise and fighting.

"Someone has arrived first..."

Tu Longjian frowned somewhat dissatisfied, muttered two sentences, and the golden hammer reappeared in his hand. Only two or three breaths had passed when he saw the sea of clouds ahead shaking, magic light and spells colliding fiercely in the air, and magic treasures intersecting, making bursts of clanging sounds.

About five or six people were surrounding a small hill, guarding against each other. On that small hill, there was a high stone platform with a small jade bottle on it.

This jade bottle was carved with silver osmanthus flowers and covered by a silver-white spiritual cover. It seemed impossible to tell what it was, but wisps of moon-white spiritual mist appeared on the edge of the spiritual cover, sinking and floating, looking extraordinarily divine.

In the center, a middle-aged man in a black Daoist robe, with a cold expression and a tall, thin figure, had very shallow patterns on his robe, showing superb magic clothing techniques. He held a purple sandalwood whisk in his hand, looked coldly at the people around him, and said softly:

"This Foundation Establishment magic cover... my Senior Chang Xiao Sect wants it... you all should weigh it."

Beside him, a red-robed cultivator retorted with a sneer:

"Good, Xun Yizi, then you take the magic cover and leave, and let us see what kind of spiritual object is in the jade bottle!"

The tall, thin man in the Daoist robe did not answer, but scanned the crowd with cold eyes. Li Yuanjiao and Tu Longjian stood in the clouds not far away, watching silently, looking at the five or six people around.

Among these five people, there was a female cultivator wearing a Xiang-colored Daoist robe, stepping on clouds, looking delicate and small, seemingly carefully identifying the object in the spiritual cover. One slender hand was holding a small golden mountain, and the other was holding a jade bead. It was Kong Tingyun of the Xuanyue Sect!

As for the other end, there stood a handsome young man with slightly frowned eyebrows, seemingly having the intention to retreat. Li Yuanjiao had only seen him a few times, but had long ago carved his appearance deeply into his mind.

'Zhong Qian!'

He was carefully identifying the identities and backgrounds of the others. Tu Longjian in front of him had fiery eyes and muttered:

"Senior... there is a good thing in this jade bottle! If we fight later, you only need to take care of yourself!"

Li Yuanjiao heard this and then fixed his gaze on the high platform.

This high platform was built ordinarily and was not made of any precious materials, but the silver-white spiritual cover looked quite extraordinary, presenting a faint silver-white color, with osmanthus rabbits carved on all four corners. It was an ancient Foundation Establishment magic treasure.

And inside this magic treasure, there was a looming silver-white treasure bottle, with rich spiritual energy. The moon-white patterns on the jade bottle were ancient and mysterious, but they gave people a feeling of extreme familiarity. The moon-white spiritual mist floating around was even more familiar than familiar.

Li Yuanjiao smiled silently in his heart. This thing was exactly the same as the moon-white spiritual mist he had seen hundreds of times at home. He deeply understood that this object was enough to make all the cultivators present go crazy:

'【Taiyin Moon Essence】!'

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 458 =====