Chapter Nineteenth: Yun Guai True Person

  Lin Yun's heart was shocked, but her face didn't reveal anything. She said in a low voice: "Younger brother, most of what I know has been told to you over the past two days. As for the more profound aspects, even I haven't grasped them, so naturally, there's nothing to say. These classics are also Cloud Mystic Sect's precious scriptures, but I was given permission to let people read them, only three or four volumes though. If younger brother still wants to learn, why not have older sister explain some alchemy and breath control, as well as the sect's other characteristics?"

  Ling Sheng let out a quiet sigh, feeling quite disheartened deep down.

  Lin Yun's knowledge was indeed vast, enough to keep Ling Sheng listening for two days and pondering for another two. To an outsider, it would be enough material to write a book as thick as a palm tree, but Ling Sheng was a cultivator with keen senses, and after hearing it once, he remembered it all in his heart, so two days were enough to hear everything completely.

  As for more advanced spiritual knowledge, just as Lin Yun said, it is no longer something she can attain.

  It must be known that ordinary scattered cultivators can only grope in the dark by themselves, and may not even understand their own realm, let alone higher realms. Lin Yun, this woman from the Cloud Mystic Sect, although she is only at the Qi Control Realm, has already analyzed some of the mysteries of the Cloud Cover Realm, and has even touched upon the Manifestation of Mysteries Realm.

  For two days, Ling Sheng had been extremely admiring of this woman.

  However, what Ling Sheng heard about her was only about cultivation and martial arts killings, and other categories were not taken into consideration at all.

  Ling Sheng thought to himself, "Lin Yun's insight is extraordinary, her experience is not shallow, and she comes from a prestigious family. If I let her continue explaining, it will probably take ten days or half a month before she finishes speaking. But I'm only seeking cultivation, not anything else. In that case, it won't be troublesome."

  Ling Sheng shook his head and said, "Sister, I'm not very interested in other things, so let's just forget it."

  "This..."

  "Sister, rest assured, these two days of explanation have been far more valuable to me than that sword box," said Ling Sheng.

  Only two days, the time is short, yet what one comes into contact with is enough to be savored for a lifetime. What's more, Ling Sheng has only gained insight, but not yet fully grasped it.

  In private schools, students who received books could read them all in one day, and some even had photographic memories that allowed them to memorize the entire content of the book.

  However, these children still have to spend half a year's time, letting the teacher teach them one by one, in order to understand the profound meaning.

  Like an ordinary child, he knew that his family's strength was no match for other children, and quick action was the way to win. But when he really encountered it, he couldn't act quickly.

  Ling Sheng was no exception. He understood how to cultivate and how to fight, but he only understood it in his mind, unable to put it into practice with ease and mastery.

  All talk and no action is exemplified in this case.

  Lin Yun was different, she had been practicing since childhood, with extraordinary talent, and had already integrated everything she had learned.

  This is just one corner of the path of cultivation.

  Even Lin Yun, who came from the Cloud Mystic Sect, only had a partial understanding of the profound aspects.

  Vast and long is the road of cultivation, far and distant, unaware of hardship.

  "With that, I bid you farewell." Ling Sheng said.

  "Want to go?"

  A faint voice came from behind, extremely cold in tone.

  Ling Sheng turned his head and looked at the newcomer with an icy expression.

  "Ling Yun, this person's background is unclear, and it's not necessarily true that he's a fellow disciple of Kong Ming Xian Shan. Moreover, he's hiding his cultivation level, who knows what kind of plot he has in mind? Letting him leave like this isn't quite right," said the middle-aged man.

  This middle-aged man seems to have the surname Zhou.

  "What's wrong?" Lin Yun raised an eyebrow and asked.

  "This person's background is unknown, with a mysterious method, but hiding very deeply, must have an unmentionable purpose." Zhou Ling Wang stood with his hands behind his back, revealing a cold smile, and said proudly: "This time the matter is of great importance, it's putting all our lives on the line, not allowing any slight mistake."

  "Although it's too rude, but that's the fact." The old man with white hair came out from the side and slightly bowed to Ling Sheng, showing a hint of apology.

  Ling Sheng slightly narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashed and disappeared in an instant.

  At some unknown time, Zhao Ling leaned against a giant stone on one side and sneered: "Can those who hide their heads and show their tails be easily trusted?"

  Lin Yun wanted to speak but stopped, looked around, seemed hesitant, and finally suppressed the discontent in her heart, only frowning tightly.

  Ling Sheng gazed at the few people, his eyes slightly sunken, yet he remained silent for a long time before finally saying: "Are you all planning to join forces and take me down?"

  "Join hands?" Zhao Ling seemed to have heard a huge joke, and laughed for several times, saying: "What are you? Are you worthy of us joining hands with you? Do you think you're a Cloud Master who can ride on clouds and drink dew?"

  The true person of Yunxia Border? Ling Sheng's heart slightly stirred, but he didn't speak up, only gazing at Zhao Ling with increasingly cold eyes.

  Dealing with Zhao Ling is not difficult, just need to get a sword energy suddenly out of hand, must be able to make him die here. Ling Sheng thought that the sword energy in his body was fierce and would burst out like a strong wind and lightning, catching him off guard, even if it were Yun Gang Zhenren, he might not react in time, let alone a mere Zhao Ling?

  It takes only one sword move to make three gasps for breath.

  Within these three breaths, Ling Sheng was actually unable to withstand a single blow.

  In ordinary people's eyes, three breaths are extremely short. However, during a fight, a single careless breath is enough to die seven or eight times.

  Ling Sheng furrowed his sword-like eyebrows, he himself acknowledged that he didn't have much malice towards the Yunxuan Gate group, let alone any sinister intentions. But how did Zhou Ling Wang, Bai Fa Weng and Zhao Ling reach a consensus and gang up on him together?

  This matter is indeed suspicious.

  Suddenly, the sky turned dark.

  Ling Sheng's complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head.

  Lin Yun and others reacted no less than Ling Sheng, not only looking up but also using various methods to protect themselves.

  It's now noon, with scorching sunshine, why has the sky turned gloomy?

  It's just because dark clouds have blocked out the scorching sun.

  It was a dark grey cloud, only three zhang in size, just pressing down a bit, right above the mountain valley. The people below looked up at the sky, as if they felt that the entire sky was blocked by it.

  "Ling Sheng, you're doing well on this trip."

  A voice full of praise and admiration came from the cloud, somewhat dull.

  This voice belonged to a burly man of considerable stature. Ling Sheng sneered and speculated in his heart.

  Who is he?

  Ling Sheng is unknown, but why does the newcomer recognize a little-known Ling Sheng?

  "It's you after all!"

  Zhao Ling angrily shouted, his hand seal moved, and a water thunder suddenly condensed in the air. He threw out three of them in a row, rushing straight towards Ling Sheng.

  The torpedo's momentum is not small, its power is also quite good, three consecutive ones, if they hit the target, I'm afraid it can smash a person into pulp.

  Ling Sheng flashed slightly to the side, waiting until he was in a straight line with the three water mines before pointing out with one finger.

  Golden sword energy bursts into the air, piercing through everything.

  Three water bombs that suddenly condensed in mid-air were pierced by a golden light and disappeared instantly.

  Hmph!

  Piercing through three water mines, the sword energy still hadn't dissipated, its sharpness remaining, like a sharp arrow shooting forward towards Zhao Ling. Zhao Ling's face changed, only feeling the sword energy touching his body and making him feel cold, he hastily rolled on the ground to dodge.

  In the end, the sword energy entered the rock wall, leaving behind a deep hole.

  Everyone's face changed slightly.

  Ling Sheng suddenly dodged into a large stone and hid.

  "Wang Yang, you're one of the eight great elders of the Qing Wang Sect, a dignified figure like Yun Gang, yet you resort to such petty tricks?" Zhou Ling stood with his hands behind his back, letting out a cold laugh.

  A dark cloud floated over, and a voice came from it, although it sounded gloomy, but still carried a hint of amusement, saying: "How can you do without playing tricks? You few Cloud Mystic Sect's immortal door disciples have been eyeing me, making it hard for me to eat and sleep, so I had no choice but to play some small tricks."

  Zhou Ling Wang sneered repeatedly.

  Ling Sheng hid behind the giant stone, his heart greatly shocked. He never thought that these inner disciples of Yunxuan Gate would actually intend to deal with a person in the Cloud Cover Realm.

  Although he had seen Su Bai and Yun Gao fight against each other, and even win in a fight, he never thought that Yun Gao was weak and could be deceived.

  Who is Su Bai?

  He is a disciple of Kongming Xianshan who has high hopes for him and has been cultivating with all his might.

  Although Su Bai's boundary is not high, he has the best natural talent, deep accumulation, and will steadily advance in the future, with almost no bottleneck, and must become a fairy character.

  A bright future ahead, universally recognized!

  With Su Bai's profound foundation, surpassing Yun Gang True Person is not an achievement worth boasting about.

  However, these people are not Su Bai after all!

  The gap between them is like the difference between heaven and earth, or dragons and snakes.

  The disparity in magical power between Yun Gong Zhen Ren and the Yu Qi realm is a difference of several times, tens of times, or even hundreds of times. As for their methods, it's not even worth mentioning.

  A Cloud Strider True Person, as long as they drive the cloud over a hundred feet above, can make it difficult for ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators to reach. Relying solely on their Cloud Aura to protect themselves, even if an average Cultivator exhausts all means, they will still find it hard to break through.

  Who can have Su Bai's extraordinary fairy sword that can pierce through hundreds of steps, who has the temperament and ability to see the void as nothing?

  Although this group of people are the top disciples of the Daoist sect, not ordinary cultivators who can be mentioned in the same breath, they can kill ordinary Yunpi realm cultivators with a joint effort. However, Ling Sheng didn't think they could handle a Qing Wang Sect's Yunpi True Person.

  If they were just rogue cultivators, it would be one thing, but as disciples of the prestigious Yunxuan Sect, with their vision and personal abilities, they might be able to put up a good fight.

  However, this person is different, and his identity is a figure of the Qing Wang Sheng Jiao.

  A figure with a lineage of Taoist transmission, in terms of status, is also an elder of the sect, rather than an ordinary disciple. What he knows and learns, the environment he is in, his vision and perspective, methods and skills, are all far superior to those of ordinary practitioners.

  I don't know where this group of Yunxuan Gate disciples got the nerve, just a few junior disciples at the level of controlling their aura, they actually dared to provoke an elder of our sect.

  Ling Sheng, who had innocently suffered a disaster, had no intention of fighting in his heart. In fact, Ling Sheng was still young and hot-blooded, and he would have liked to quickly settle the score. However, as a newcomer, facing a true master at the Cloud Cover Realm, winning against him would be like moving mountains and filling seas.

  However, judging from the current situation, he is probably unable to escape.

  At this critical moment, Ling Sheng was surprisingly calm, like a scattered stream of water that gradually gathered into frost.