Chapter 179

After that, Yu Ze led Pan Ye to the ancestral hall of the Yunshan Sect to pay homage to the ancestors of the sect above the fourth rank who had passed away.

This is a traditional event for every disciple to enter the mountain gate, but other people wait until dozens or hundreds of people have gathered before holding the worship ceremony, and Pan Ye is alone.

After the worship was over, Pan Ye followed Yuze and walked down to the halfway up the mountain of Yunshan Peak. From the mountainside, he walked through a high-altitude trestle bridge that was hidden in the depths of the clouds and mist, and came to Qingyu Peak, the outermost peak of the eight peaks of Yunshan Mountain.

The eight peaks are all connected by these long and narrow trestle bridges. If an ordinary person without martial arts came here, he would faint from fright just by standing on the bridge and feeling the shaking of the trestle bridge by the mountain wind.

Qingyu Peak is the most beautiful peak among the eight peaks. The mountain is relatively gentle. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, there are exquisite courtyards dotted all over the entire mountain.

"These courtyards are under the jurisdiction of the elders of internal affairs. I have already greeted them before coming here and registered them for you."

"Generally, each student's place of residence is concentrated in the area designated in advance by the elders of their division. You are a disciple of me and Junior Sister Han, and you can choose to live with me or with Junior Sister."

Liang Yulu on the side couldn't help but said: "Your master Yu doesn't accept students, so his place is empty and not popular, only Li'er's yard is empty there."

"Then I will live in mother's yard..."

The land assigned to Yuze by Zongmen is located on the east side of Qingyu Peak, near the top of the mountain, and the scenery is very beautiful.

It's a pity that, along the way, they would encounter groups of Yunshan Sect disciples in twos and threes. Only when they reached this area, the number of pedestrians dropped sharply.

A few courtyards stand alone on the huge gentle slope.

"The three courtyards in front of me are originally owned by my master, me, and Li'er. It's strange to say that our lineage is all passed down by a single disciple. The master has long since passed away, and I have not lived here all year round. Li'er Son……"

Yuze sees things and thinks about people, with melancholy in his eyes,
"You can choose to go to Junior Sister Han. Although there are few people there, it's better than coming here without the slightest popularity."

"Master Yu is unnecessary, I will live in my mother's yard."

"Okay, it's up to you..."

In this way, Pan Ye officially became an ordinary inner disciple in Yunshan Sect. After many days of ups and downs, he finally had a quiet and suitable environment to hone his martial arts cultivation.

……

Time passed slowly, and three months passed in a blink of an eye.

The seasons, from warm spring to March, gradually enter summer.

Yunshan Sect, in a beautiful courtyard somewhere in Qingyu Peak.

Pan Ye was eating fruit, sitting cross-legged on the lawn with his upper body on. The warm sunlight fell on his graceful muscles, reflecting a faint blue-gold luster.

At this moment, a thick layer of blue-black plaster was applied to the center of his back, and wisps of blue smoke evaporated from the back covered by the plaster.

squeak~
breathe~breath~
The surrounding green grass swayed from side to side very regularly with the sound of Pan Ye's breathing.

In the peaceful courtyard, only his breathing and cicadas chirping.

Tang Yuan curled up lazily on the stone table not far from Pan Ye basking in the sun, flicking her little tail from time to time.

I don't know how long this harmonious and quiet scene lasted.

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, and the soft and neat hair on Di Tangyuan's body swayed in waves.

"Meow?"

wow wow wow~
The force of the breeze was getting stronger and stronger, forcing Tang Yuan to stretch out her claws to clasp the table.

Tangyuan opened her eyes and looked forward.

The invisible wind lifted Pan Ye's body three feet off the ground, slightly floating out of thin air.

The bursts of coercion constantly emanating from Pan Ye's body forced Tangyuan to retreat continuously, all the way to the corner of the small courtyard.

A shoulder-length long hair fluttered freely, and the boy who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them.

On his healthy and fair skin, there are red and blue and white complex lines that exude a faint luster. These lines are intertwined and cover every inch of his skin.

If there is a doctor who is familiar with the acupuncture points of the human body, he will definitely exclaim, because the lines on Pan Ye's body at this moment are like a standard human meridian map.

The vision lasted for more than ten breaths.

Afterwards, the complicated lines disappeared along with the strong wind, and Pan Ye landed on his buttocks with a plop, falling to the ground.

Before Pan Ye joined the Yunshan Sect, he had already practiced all the postures of the Yin-Yang Holy Physique Exercise Realm, so as to cultivate the mysterious Yin power.

Under the mutual tempering of Xuanyin and Zhenyang forces, the "copper skin" effect on his body became stronger, able to attract the sun, moon and stars at all times, protecting the whole body.

Pan Ye used the newly cultivated mysterious yin strength to cooperate with the real yang strength, combining yin and yang, and successfully bred a subtle yin and yang strength.

Now, after three months of bone tempering, he has used the strength of yin and yang to temper all the bones in his body, including a large keel of the spine on his back, breaking through to the visceral refining state in one fell swoop.

"This is the last level of the third level of body refining, the visceral refining level..."

Pan Ye patted his buttocks and stood up, quietly looked at his right hand, clenched his fist, and mobilized the strength in his body.

In the dantian, a hazy red and blue light group separated a ray of strength, and began to merge with each other as it shuttled through the meridians.

The originally smooth and white right hand was stained with a layer of gray color. Pan Ye increased his strength to transport it, and the gray color became deeper and deeper until it broke away from his fist, forming a gray air current within three inches around the fist. Circling quietly inside.

Holding the vortex in his hand, he bent down and squatted down, and with a simple straight punch, he hit the ground under his feet heavily.

bang~
In an instant, a large circular pit appeared on the ground, with Pan Ye as the center, and everything within a radius of three meters below him disappeared.

No, it's not disappearing, whether it's green grass, soil, insects, these things of different colors have all turned into gray powder at this time, lying quietly at the bottom of the pit, floating in the air...

Is this the power of yin and yang force? It's too, too domineering, everything that touches it will be eliminated... If it hits a person, the scene is really unimaginable.

It's just the strength stage, if I reach the strength state that can be released, wouldn't I be invincible immediately?

Pooh!
You can't think like this, the last few characters who said they were invincible didn't end well...

Standing at the bottom of the turbid pit, Pan Ye was greatly shocked when he saw the destructive power created by the yin and yang forces.

"However, the power is great, and the consumption is extremely terrifying. Just this one, I feel my legs are weak and my whole body is weak."

"Let's use it as a nirvana in the future."

He tapped his head, pulled himself together, and jumped out of the pit.

Zu Wei bid farewell to Pan Ye on the grounds that he wanted to go back to the sect for training half a month after he entered the monastery.

(End of this chapter)

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