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In the morning, Mu Cheng opened his eyes as the first ray of sunlight shone onto the ground.

He felt as if someone appeared at the entrance, so Mu Cheng got up and walked out.

Furthermore, Mu Cheng actually left him at the most crucial moment, which made Mu Cheng feel terrible towards him.

However, within the Zongtian Sect, especially on the profound peak, Mu Cheng did not know anyone, so it would be better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

"Hur hur, I just want to know what happened yesterday."

"Master has just returned today, and wants to conduct an understanding of what happened yesterday."

Duan Lang said awkwardly.

"Ha ha, nothing happened yesterday. You can ask Martial Uncle Jun about this."

Mu Cheng indifferently said, not giving him any face at all.

"Uh, about this, aren't you closer to me?" Duan Lang asked, still unwilling to give up.

Senior Brother Duan, I have nothing to say about what happened yesterday. If you want to know more, then you can go and find Uncle-Master Jun. Mu Cheng didn't think that Duan Lang would actually stay behind and not leave. His tone was slightly unfriendly.

"Hmph, Mu Cheng, don't be so shameless. You're really putting on airs. I came over to ask that because I think highly of you. Stop putting on an act."

When Duan Lang heard Mu Cheng's words, he was enraged, and his face immediately darkened.

Initially, according to his thoughts, he did not want to come over, but such a huge thing had happened in the profound peak, so as the head disciple of the profound peak, it was impossible for him not to know. However, Duan Lang did not know what had happened on that day.

Duan Lang originally thought that this matter wouldn't cause a huge commotion. He knew that, in the Zongtian Sect, there was basically no one who would dare to go against the monarch's authority. It was because Monarch Quan was in charge of the economic life vein of the entire Zongtian Sect, so Duan Lang would not offend the monarch power for a single disciple, and furthermore, for Mu Cheng, he had only just heard of his name, so he did not even know anything about him.

Xuan Luo didn't have more than a hundred disciples, but he had memorized several tens of them.

Furthermore, he also wanted to cultivate them. Therefore, he finally understood that there was actually such a powerful person in his profound peak.

He didn't know whether this formidable figure was truly formidable, or if he was being flaunted by others.

Therefore, in order to ensure that there were no accidents, Duan Lang had specially come over to inquire about them. However, the results made him extremely dissatisfied.

"Hmph, Mu Cheng, just you wait. Right now, the outside world is in an uproar, so Martial Uncle Jun isn't someone who should be provoked. You just wait for Master to blame him."

Duan Lang suddenly turned around and left. Before he left, he even left behind some words for Mu Cheng to be careful about, as to who exactly was in charge of this profound peak's land.

Mu Cheng looked at the disappearing Duan Lang indifferently. He did not even care about this person, and Mu Cheng was not afraid of messing with Xuan Luo at all. This was because Mu Cheng's strength was already enough for him to go out and adventure.

Mu Cheng thought that it was a pity that he was wrong, with just a little progress, he had already looked down on all the cultivators in Zongtian Sect. Mu Cheng would definitely suffer a great loss because of this, but this was all in the future, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers everywhere.

If a sect could be destroyed so easily by others, it probably wouldn't be enough to establish itself in a world where the streets were filled with cultivators.

Mu Cheng turned around and walked behind him. He didn't pay any attention to Duan Lang and only treated him as a fart.

Outside, the entire Zongtian Sect knew that the hall master of the Alchemy Hall went to profound peak to look for Mu Cheng, but he had actually returned empty-handed.

After all, such a loud voice was something that everyone would know, and seeing that Jun Quan came back with his tail between his legs, everyone knew that it was definitely someone who had bumped into a wall inside the profound peak, and the one who caused this trouble for the Sovereign King was most likely only Xuan Luo. However, on that day, Xuan Luo was not in the profound peak, but went to the Blood Lake at the invitation of Sect Leader Lv Luo.

Then, the person who would create trouble for the Emperor in the profound peak would be someone worth considering. After all, not just anyone could provoke the strongest person in the Alchemy Hall, while Mu Cheng, who was the person in question, did not understand this at all. He only wanted to increase his strength quickly so that he could fulfill his oath and reunite with Lan Kexin as soon as possible.

But, in a room, there was no light at all in the room, and in the room, there were actually two people. One of them was Song Weiyi, while the other one was as thin as a match, with eyes sunken in, but in the dark room, no one could see his appearance.

"The only thing is, you're always like this. When will you be able to reach a higher level?"

The old man said impolitely, obviously dissatisfied with Song Weiyi's cultivation state.

When Song Weiyi left the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest, he was already in the middle stage of the broken soul but he was still in the middle stage.

Furthermore, Song Weiyi was not thinking about cultivating at all, he was thinking of some unorthodox ideas. This made the old man feel extremely disgusted.

Having the strength meant that one could speak and obtain everything they wanted.

"But …" Ancestor, I truly like Zi Ling. " Song Weiyi's face revealed an unreconciled expression.

Although his head was lowered, he could still feel Song Weiyi's body trembling.

Originally, I thought you would grow quickly in a short amount of time, but, I was too naive. You grew too fast, and it was all smooth sailing, and this is not good for you at all.

The old man said sincerely. His eyes that looked at Song Weiyi revealed traces of gentleness, as though there was the care and concern of an elder towards a junior.

"Ancestor, I understand what you're saying, but I am truly unwilling."

In the past, although Zi Ling's attitude was cold, it was basically not like how it was now. She looked at Zi Ling who smiled in front of Mu Cheng, and felt even more heartache than Zi Ling who was cold to him.

Song Weiyi was unwilling to accept that, he was unwilling to let Zi Ling be snatched away by Mu Cheng just like that, so he did everything he could to put Mu Cheng to death. However, every single time, he couldn't get any benefits, and this unwillingness was buried deeply in Song Weiyi's heart, so much that Song Weiyi was too lazy to care about the matters of cultivation, and he could only spend his time thinking about how to defeat Mu Cheng.

"The only one, has your Zi Ling been snatched away by Mu Cheng yet, did the two of them dual cultivate yet?" The old man smiled.

"Nope." Song Weiyi replied softly, the light in his eyes grew brighter, like stars in the sky, illuminating the dark room.

"Hehe, then that's it. As long as your strength is stronger than Mu Cheng, then in the future … There's no need to talk about the future, we can snatch Zi Ling away from us right now. As long as you can reach neo-spiritual realm, I will make the decision to go up the Cyanwood Mountain and propose marriage for you. " The old man smiled confidently.

"Many thanks, Patriarch! Many thanks!" Song Weiyi was very happy, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"The only thing is, don't get ahead of yourself. The prerequisite is that you must reach neo-spiritual realm. You are the hope of our Song Family."

The smile on the ancestor's face disappeared, and turned into a stern look at Song Weiyi.

"Patriarch, please help me." Song Weiyi did not hesitate, he knew that this was his chance.

If Song Weiyi were to continue cultivating like this, even if ten years passed, Song Weiyi would still not be able to reach the neo-spiritual realm.

Na Ling was a barrier that was not easy to pass. In the entire process of cultivation, the Awakening and broken soul was merely to lay the foundation for the future realms.

However, the key to a cultivator's true growth was their Na Ling. Once they crossed this threshold, they would be like birds flying in the sea when cultivating.

However, that critical step was not that easy to take. Not all cultivators could take that step, and so many talented cultivators were stuck at the Acceptance Spirit stage.

"If you're really that determined, there's a place you can enter."

The ancestor revealed a playful smile, looking at Song Weiyi's body.

"Ancestor, for Zi Ling, no matter where, I am willing to give it a try."

Song Weiyi's face darkened, he lowered his head and hesitated for a long time, before finally clenching his teeth and speaking.

"Since you're so determined, let me write your name down as well. That is the space that our eight sects have created together."

"However, there will be spatial turbulence from time to time and it will be very dangerous. I have to tell you in advance, even if I go there, it might not be safe." The old man revealed a cold expression, then looked towards Song Weiyi.

"Patriarch, as long as I can increase my power, I'll challenge even the ends of the earth." Bebe snickered. Song Weiyi looked at the old man with determination.