Chapter 29: Dan Sheng Tian Ye Yun

  Ling Wusuo slowly opened his eyes, his eyelashes fluttering like butterflies, his pale skin radiating a soft glow. His entire body was refreshed, as if washed by a clear spring, and his senses were heightened to an extremely terrifying degree. Even the slightest rustling of leaves several miles away was crystal clear to him!

  Xian Du's yin and yang crown, Qian Kun's creation turned upside down, the gods were overthrown into the Yellow Spring, the sun and moon shared a single sky...... The golden runes shook, forming a divine thought that lingered in Ling Wu Shuang's mind for a long time.

  "Qianli Qian Teng" Ling Wu Shuang's clear eyes narrowed slightly as she whispered softly, "I understand."

  Although she can't determine what it is yet, she can be sure that everything in the valley, including the huge heavenly nourishing spiritual vein, was formed by the overflow of a single strand of Qi from Qianli Qitian.

  "Senri Sen Teng, what on earth is this thing, that it contains such a terrifying power of the origin of life!"

  Ling Wusuo didn't know that if this thing appeared in that world, it would be enough to stir up a shocking storm!

  "Fourth Uncle?" Ling Wu Xiang lightly shook her head, finally moving her gaze to the stunned Ling Mo Qiu. She brushed off her skirt and flipped down from the bed with a smile: "Fourth Uncle, what brings you here? Is there something else?"

  Is something wrong with your body? The sacred fruit has a mild medicinal property and won't have any side effects.

  "Peerless, you... when can you gather your spiritual energy?" Ling Moqiu was apparently still frightened and hadn't come back to his senses yet, his neck stiff, only his eyeballs turned towards her, after a while, he stammered out these words.

  "Mystic power?" Ling Wu Xuan was taken aback, attempting to circulate the mystic power. The orange energy overflowed, but who would have known that after sensing the fluctuations of the mystic power, she pouted and muttered under her breath: "How could it be only a seventh-grade earth mystic?"

  She thought that momentum could break through the Tian Xuan, it seems that the reason is not well prepared. Next time before breaking through the pass, I must use spiritual medicine to build a good foundation. Ling Wu Shuang was thinking very seriously.

  "Only a seventh-grade cultivator!?" Ling Moqiu was thoroughly enraged by her words, almost spitting out blood, and for a moment, he couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. This girl really had no qualms about saying anything that came to mind.

  "Do you know?" Ling Moqiu brushed his long sleeves, still somewhat frightened, and said: "You were jumping around happily, Fourth Uncle almost got scared to death by you"

  In such an abnormal situation, he naturally thought that the Wudang body might have a problem. If Xuan Shi couldn't control the violent movement of the Xuan Qi, it would be light if the meridians were broken, and heavy if the body exploded and died. This little girl was good, after frantically bursting up several levels, she still looked like nothing had happened to her.

  Ling Wu Xiong scratched his head, chuckled twice, and said, "Isn't this a bit abnormal?" However, the regret was real. If she had used elixirs to build a foundation beforehand, she would have definitely broken through to Tianxuan in one go.

  However, seeing Ling Moqiu's terrified expression, Ling Wushuang only thought about it in her heart and didn't say a word.

  "You little girl, you almost scared me into forgetting the main thing." Ling Moqiu glared at her with a bad temper, then remembered what he came for and said: "This is the admission letter sent by Canaan Academy a few days ago."

  As she spoke, Ling Moqiu shook her sleeve and took out a letter, handing it to her. After thinking for a moment, she added, "It's a personal letter from Tianye Daren."

  "Is it the master of the heavenly night?" Ling Wu Shuang was stunned, somewhat puzzled as he took it over, suddenly remembering the mysterious man he met at the wine house, and exclaimed: "Could it be him?"

  "Peerless, although I don't know why Lord Tiān Yè would personally write a letter to recruit you to Gānnán Academy, this is an excellent opportunity. Even the royal children from the Eastern Palace can't get it." Líng Mò Qiū's words were slightly excited, and his tone even trembled faintly at the end of his sentence.

  "But I don't want to go to the academy," Ling Wu Shuang furrowed her brow in some distress, for the academy could teach her too little; only real-life experience could best improve her abilities.

  Ling Moqiu's expression changed instantly, and he hastily asked: "Wu Shuang, do you know who Tian Ye is?"

  Others have sought after this opportunity but couldn't get it, yet she gets it and still has the nerve to be so arrogant, it's really infuriating.

  Ling Wushuang innocently blinked his eyes and said a sentence that made Ling Moqiu almost vomit blood, "Not very familiar"

  She had heard of it vaguely, but she really didn't know the specifics.

  "You," Ling Moqiu glared at her fiercely, before pursing his lips and speaking in a tone filled with admiration, "Tian Ye, is the only person aside from Third Brother that I have respect for."

  Mentioning Ling Hao, Ling Moqiu's tone became somewhat dull, and Ling Wusuo's eyebrows also slightly furrowed. With keen perception, she sensed a hint of abnormality, that there must be important matters being hidden from her regarding her parents, grandfather, and fourth uncle.

  However, Ling Moqiu quickly gathered his depressed mood and continued: "Although he is a guest lecturer at Canaan Academy, his status is far higher than that of the principal. At the age of fifteen, he entered Tianxuan, at twenty, he stepped into the title of Shengzhe, and at thirty, he reached the peak of Jiupin. He is recognized as the number one master in the four countries, and even the Holy Temple does not dare to offend him easily!"

  In the end, Ling Mo's tone was filled with excitement and longing, "After several years have passed, there are even rumors that Tian Ye has reached the realm of a peak god."

  "Not really" Ling Wu Shuang's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect that Tian Ye Yun had such a high status, no wonder those two deputy generals at the Ming Xi Lou, the Guardian General's Mansion were so wary of him that day, and even Sword Saint Li Tianyi was not taken seriously.

  "But that's not the most important thing." Ling Moqiu turned around, his eyes fixed intently on Ling Wushuang, and asked: "When Tianye reached the rank of Saint, Wushuang, do you know what title he was given?"

  Ling Wushuang was puzzled, "What?"

  Ling Mo's sleeves fluttered as he clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Sheng Shou Dan Xin, Feng Hao Dan, Dan Sheng Tian Ye Yun, is the only sacred pharmacist in the four countries of the world!"

  "Saint Medicine Master?" Ling Wu Xuan was now truly surprised, and his eyes immediately lit up.

  So, the Tianye Cloud is a precious living classic. In terms of alchemy, reading books and studying them is fine, but when it comes to actual operation, the experience of a sacred medicine master is an invaluable treasure!

  "Unparalleled, you have such a talent for alchemy, and being able to learn from Master Tianye is an absolute great opportunity." Ling Moqiu stared at Ling Wudao with dead eyes, afraid that this little ancestor would change his mind if he wasn't pleased.

  "Kanana Academy?" Ling Wu's red lips curled up slightly as she patted the admission letter in her hand and asked, "When?"

  Ling Moqiu let out a breath of relief and smiled: "School starts in three days."

  Although Heaven's Night wrote the admission letter himself, whether or not he would accept him as a disciple was another matter altogether. After all, despite being revered as a teacher by the entire academy, Heaven's Night had never taken on an apprentice before - not even that little demon girl from the Guardian Temple!