Chapter 499: Elder Murong Xianxian

The Heavenly Extreme Tianji Juedi was in the Liang Guo.

And He Pingsheng was also in Fengdu City of the Liang Guo.

So the distance was not outrageously far!

Plus Wang Dun's flying boat was extremely fast; in about a day or so, the two arrived at the entrance of the Heavenly Extreme Tianji Juedi: the *Heavenly Extreme Yin-Yang Gate*.

"How spectacular!" Wang Dun was here for the first time. He landed at the entrance, looked up at the scene of Yin and Yang intertwining above the *Heavenly Extreme Yin-Yang Gate*, and said in shock: "Legend has it that there was nothing here originally, and it was only because the passage collapsed and many Daoist laws crumbled that this Heavenly Extreme Tianji Juedi was formed!"

"Perhaps!" He Pingsheng shook his head.

He also didn't know the history of the Heavenly Extreme Tianji Juedi.

There was no need to delve into it.

"Let's go..."

The two abandoned the flying boat, directly flew with their swords, and rushed into the Heavenly Extreme Tianji Juedi.

After entering the forbidden land, He Pingsheng said: "Wang Shixiong Wang, I have some other important matters to handle; please wait for me for half a day!"

"Alright!" Wang Dun threw a map to He Pingsheng and said: "I will wait for you at the intersection of the outer layer and the inner layer. Look carefully; there is a place called Luoying Mountain at the junction. See you at the top of Luoying Mountain!"

The two left, each turning into a stream of light.

The reason He Pingsheng separated from Wang Dun was because he really had something to do.

With the improvement of his cultivation, especially after Jiang Yu's soul was taken into his *Ten Thousand Soul Banner*, the countless Yin Qi in the *Ten Thousand Soul Banner* had all condensed on Jiang Yu.

So, the *Ten Thousand Soul Banner* was now lacking Yin Qi again.

He wanted to throw this *Ten Thousand Soul Banner* into that *Ghost Abyss*.

When he left the Heavenly Extreme Tianji Juedi later, he would take the treasure out from inside.

As for worrying about it being stolen?

No!

First, there was a Soul Transformation ghost head inside this ghost banner.

With Jiang Yu's soul present, no cultivator below the Soul Transformation Stage could even think of getting close.

Jiang Yu could instantly kill any Nascent Soul cultivator.

What if a Soul Transformation cultivator came?

He wasn't afraid either!

The cultivation and combat power of a Soul Transformation cultivator would also be greatly discounted in that *Ghost Abyss*, especially since their spiritual sense would be completely blocked and unable to probe out.

Conversely, Jiang Yu belonged to the Yin ghosts, and his combat power would be boosted in a place where Yin evil ran rampant.

It could be said that right inside the *Ghost Abyss*, Jiang Yu could defeat most Soul Transformation cultivators.

In this way, there was basically no need to worry about the treasure being lost.

Soon, He Pingsheng arrived at the *Ghost Abyss* where Yin Qi was spewing, and then dived into it.

In the *Ghost Abyss*, it was still the same aura as back then.

Back then, he had dived into the *Ghost Abyss* together with Su Zhenzhen, and they had lived inside for a long time.

Revisiting the old place, He Pingsheng suddenly thought of her again.

"A good woman..." He Pingsheng, after entering two hundred miles into this *Ghost Abyss*, and even entering the core area of the *Ghost Abyss*, directly took out the *Ten Thousand Soul Banner*.

*Bang*...

The black divine banner expanded to a hundred *zhang*, standing on the earth.

*Swish, swish, swish*... the hunting Yin wind blew, making the black banner *flap, flap*, and inside the black banner, another terrifying Soul Transformation ghost head drifted down.

It made one's heart pound with shock.

The moment the *Ten Thousand Soul Banner* expanded, endless Yin evil Qi from the surroundings was sucked over.

That ghost head was even more greedily absorbing the Yin Qi of this place.

If any other ghost creatures approached, they would also be swallowed by it in one bite.

"Cultivate well here!" He Pingsheng glanced at the ghost head.

"Jie, jie, jie..." The ghost head couldn't speak, it just looked at He Pingsheng and let out a few *jie, jie, jie* sounds.

He Pingsheng left directly.

In half an incense stick of time, he rushed out of this *Ghost Abyss*.

Just as he wanted to fly with his sword to meet Wang Shixiong Wang Dun, he looked up and saw a female cultivator in red clothes falling from the void.

"Ah... *pfft*..."

The woman was very impolite and even spat a mouthful of blood onto him.

"Ah, this..." He Pingsheng glanced at the woman.

She looked quite good, her figure was tall, and her face could be considered stunning.

After the woman saw He Pingsheng, her expression suddenly shook, and she said: "You... you... are you a disciple of the *True Spirit Valley*?"

He Pingsheng then glanced at his Daoist robe.

That's right, before, to make it convenient to enter and exit the *True Spirit Valley*, he had put on the standard Daoist robe of a *True Spirit Valley* disciple.

And this Daoist robe was quite comfortable to wear, so he hadn't taken it off.

He Pingsheng suddenly discovered that this woman was actually an ancestor of the *True Spirit Valley*.

Thirteen years ago, when he had just entered the *True Spirit Valley*, he had scanned it; there were two Nascent Souls in the *True Spirit Valley*, and the one with the highest cultivation was this woman, who had already reached the ninth layer of the Nascent Soul Stage.

He didn't expect to meet her here.

It looked like this woman was not lightly injured either.

"Yes!" He Pingsheng hurriedly cupped his hands: "Reporting to the ancestor, I am indeed an outer disciple of the *True Spirit Valley*!"

"Run quickly!" The red-clothed woman stretched out her hand, gently patted He Pingsheng's shoulder, and said: "This palace encountered an enemy of our *True Spirit Valley* here; it is difficult to deal with for a while, and I am afraid I will fall here today..."

"I am prepared to go into this *Ghost Abyss* to hide; you should leave quickly and change your clothes!"

"Otherwise, if you meet them, it will be a dead end!"

"Also... wait!" The woman gritted her teeth, stretched out her slender fingers, took off a blue ring from her snow-white finger, and said: "Inside this is the inheritance of our sect; help me take it away and hand it to the sect..."

"Remember, you must hand it to the sect!"

"If this matter is done, you will be a core true disciple of the *True Spirit Valley*!"

"Leave quickly!"

The woman stuffed the ring into He Pingsheng's hand and then pushed him hard.

As a result, an awkward scene happened.

She didn't push him!

"Keep the thing, no rush!" He Pingsheng calmly grabbed the woman's hand, then placed his fingers on her pulse, and said: "Let me see what injuries you have, ancestor?"

"Severe external injuries, and the magic power in your body is exhausted!"

"Hehe... your spiritual sense is also injured!"

"Good fellow, there are three cracks on your *Glazed Nascent Soul*?"

"You running into the *Ghost Abyss* is also a dead end..."

He Pingsheng looked at the woman with a smile.

The woman was shocked beyond measure: "You... you... a mere Qi Condensation disciple, how can you see my injuries, and even see through my *Glazed Nascent Soul*?"

While speaking, a flush suddenly covered the woman's fair face.

Seeing through her *Glazed Nascent Soul* meant that He Pingsheng had just used his spiritual sense to "see" her body as well.

"Having been protected by the *True Spirit Valley* for thirteen years, I can also be considered to owe you some karma!"

"Forget it, I'll pay it back to you today!" He Pingsheng looked at the woman indifferently: "What is the ancestor's name?"

The woman was shocked to the extreme, but she still couldn't help but say: "I... this palace... Elder Murong Xianxian!"

"Sounds quite nice!" He Pingsheng smiled and said: "The spiritual sense damage is not serious, and the exhaustion of magic power is not scary; the troublesome part is these three cracks on your Nascent Soul!"

"Fellow Daoist Elder Murong, wait a moment, let me see if I have the materials?"

"Oh... it seems your luck is not bad; I happen to have a batch of materials for the *Healing Dao Pill* on me..."

"Wait a moment..." He Pingsheng took out the *Ancient Profound Cauldron*, as well as a pile of fourth-tier materials, and said: "I will help you refine a batch of *Healing Dao Pills*."