Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Although the five of them did not have their most powerful magical powers, after such an attack, thousands of strange birds were completely killed in less than a cup of tea.

Afterwards, the few of them withdrew their magical powers and immediately turned into shocking rainbows and sank into the giant cloud transformed by the spirit boat in the middle.

The light of escape faded, and the five people landed at the bow of the jade boat.

"I don't know where these strange birds came from, but they can actually see through the changes in my Lingyun Boat. It's really surprising." Long Dong frowned slightly, glanced at the other four people, sighed lightly, and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"I have some impression of the demon bird just now. When I was traveling in Tianyuan Realm, I saw this kind of demon beast in an ancient travel book. It was a four-winged sheep-bat that was located in the Thunder Continent in ancient times. This kind of demon beast once brought disaster to the local area. It is said that the four-winged sheep-bat that has reached the Refining Void Stage is huge in size, with its wings spread out like dark clouds covering the sun, four wings are strong and powerful, and it flies very fast. The sharp fangs flash with cold light, and can bite into top-level magic weapons in an instant. It is extremely ferocious! Later, the four-winged sheep-bats offended a powerful race in the spirit world, and most of them were killed in a short period of time. The rest are nowhere to be found. I didn't expect that they would run to our Fengyuan Continent." Yang Qian's eyes flashed, and he raised his head slightly, as if reminiscing, with a bit of emotion in his expression.

"A four-winged sheep-bat? Judging from its appearance, it really is this beast. Brother Yang has a lot of experience! I have never even heard of it." The white-robed girl Ye Ying smiled, a lovely smile appeared on her pretty face, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Even though she was from a True Spirit family, it was the first time she heard the name of this monster.

"There are so many races in the spiritual world! It's normal that you haven't heard of them. This is the first time I've seen this kind of monster bird." Hearing this, Long Dong glanced at Ye Ying and Yang Qian, chuckled, shrugged and said.

"I have never heard of this kind of strange bird. It doesn't matter whether it is a four-winged sheep-bat or not! But the wild world is so big, and there are so many ancient beasts that have never been seen. It's not surprising that we haven't seen them. Lingyunzhou has only been discovered for the first time. I feel a little surprised." Xiaohong didn't have the slightest emotion. Her expression was as calm as water. She said lightly, as if all this was within her expectations.

"This also shows that we have really entered the depths of the wild world. We will encounter this kind of things many times on the journey ahead. Although there are many of these strange birds, they are relatively easy to deal with. If we encounter those ancient beasts that are too powerful, we may have to abandon this spirit boat if necessary." The white-browed young man said with a raised eyebrow.

"Of course! If we really encounter a wild creature like the rumored hundred-eyed giant, there is no way we can defeat it. After all, those beings are at least at the Void Refinement level. With our strength, we naturally have to prioritize saving our lives. Brother Yang, it is your turn to be on duty next. I'm afraid you will have to work harder." Long Dong suddenly turned his head and said to Yang Qian with a smile.

"Okay, okay!" Yang Qian nodded calmly, smiling faintly, "Don't worry, fellow Taoists."

The white-robed girl Ye Ying smiled sweetly, and suddenly asked the young woman in the black skirt:
"Sister Xiao, what you used earlier was the Black Phoenix Clan's innate magical power, the famous Black Flame, right? This flame is indeed incredibly powerful, and its reputation is well-deserved!"

Xiao Hong was startled when she heard the girl's question. She frowned slightly and then suddenly a strange look appeared in her eyes as she replied:

"Yes! This fire is indeed the black flame that I refined, but it is not worth mentioning. But the pipa in Fellow Daoist Ye's hand reminds me of a legendary treasure. I heard that tens of thousands of years ago, a senior in the Fusion Stage in the Heavenly Spirit Realm refined a magical treasure called the 'Spiritual Pipa', which was listed on the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List. It can simultaneously drive the three great magical powers of petrification, melting gold, and freezing, and is invincible among the same level. I wonder what the treasure that Fellow Daoist Ye used earlier has to do with this magical treasure?"

Sure enough, Xiao Hong's words immediately drew the white-browed young man and others away from Hei Yanyan's attention.

"Haha, I didn't expect Sister Xiao to be so familiar with our human treasures! Although the one in my hand is not the Qi Ling Pipa from that year, it is also an imitation of an ancient treasure. It can only perform the magical power of petrification. Its power is far from comparable to the original one." Ye Ying replied with a smile, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes, and she didn't mean to explain more.

"So that's how it is! Even so, this treasure can be compared with ordinary spiritual treasures! After all, the magical power of petrification is so rare that it is hard to guard against." Xiao Hong said slowly, his eyes lingering on Ye Ying's pipa for a moment.

Hearing the two girls' veiled conversation, Long Dong showed a half-smile on his face, but as if he remembered something, he suddenly asked Yang Qian:
"Fellow Daoist Yang, the flying swords you practiced are quite peculiar. Although there are only three flying swords, they clearly look like a complete set, and they are all lightning attributes, and their power seems to be extraordinary. This reminds me of a swordsman senior of the human race in the past!

Rumor has it that in ancient times, although that senior was only a cultivator in the early stage of fusion, he could fight against a cultivator in the late stage of fusion with five top-level lightning-attribute flying swords, which was a sensation at the time. Unfortunately, he seemed to have gone to the wild world and disappeared without a trace. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Yang's flying sword is also related to the inheritance of that senior?"

Long Dong stared at Yang Qian with eyes as sharp as torches. The seemingly casual question actually concealed a deep temptation, as if he wanted to see through Yang Qian's heart.

Yang Qian's expression remained calm, without any change. He said calmly, "Oh? Is there such a thing? Fellow Daoist Long, you are joking. These three flying swords of mine were obtained by chance and cultivated by myself. They have nothing to do with that senior. How dare I compare my humble skills with those of the senior?

However, Yang was also curious about what Daoist Fellow said just now! I wonder what this senior's name is, and what kind of flying sword he is using? Although the flying swords I practiced are also a set, there are only three of them. The thunder attribute mana I used was all cultivated by myself, and there is nothing strange about it. But the senior that Daoist Fellow Long mentioned can fight against a cultivator in the late stage of fusion with his early stage of fusion, which is really rare in the world. "Yang Qian's heart moved slightly when he heard this, but he remained calm on the surface and replied calmly.

When Yang Qian defeated the enemy just now, he deliberately concealed the thunder magic power of the three thunder swords without any leakage, and added with his powerful spiritual power comparable to that of an early stage refining cultivator.

Therefore, even at such a close distance, Longdong did not discover the true appearance of the three divine thunders.

Long Dong just felt that Yang Qian's three thunder swords gave him an inexplicable heavy pressure. His intuition told him that the power of these three thunder swords should not be underestimated.

Therefore, Longdong casually brought up rumors from ancient times, hoping to test Yang Qian.

"Oh! I have heard of the person that Fellow Daoist Long mentioned. I heard that he was a senior named 'Master Lei Yao', who was indeed a remarkable man back then! Although I don't know what kind of sword-shaped magic weapon he practiced, I heard that he used the five thunder swords he refined, which were the five great divine thunders in the world of immortal cultivation! After so many tens of thousands of years, there has been no one else who has been able to collect the five kinds of divine thunders! But unfortunately, as Fellow Daoist Long said, this senior entered the wilderness tens of thousands of years ago and there has been no news of him since then. Otherwise, with his natural talent, it would be very likely that he would have advanced to the Mahayana stage." The white-robed girl Ye Ying smiled sweetly and spoke first, her voice clear and pleasant.

Longdong didn't get angry, he just smiled and nodded slightly.

When Yang Qian heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and he replied: "Master Lei Yao? This is the first time I have heard of the name of this senior! It is hard to imagine what kind of amazing magical power it would be for one person to gather the five great divine thunders in the world of immortal cultivation! However, this is not something that a mere Divine Transformation cultivator like me can covet!" There was a hint of emotion and self-mockery in Yang Qian's tone.

As he spoke, Yang Qian chuckled, and without further ado, he cupped his hands and turned into a dazzling ray of light, instantly flying to the highest point of the jade boat.

Then he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and entered a state of cultivation.

Seeing that Yang Qian looked unwilling to continue the conversation, Xiao Hong and the young man with the blood mole, Long Dong and others looked at each other, and immediately laughed, and after a few dry laughs, they dispersed.

Some returned to their own quiet rooms to continue their meditation and practice, while others went to other places in Yuzhou to do other things.

Although Yang Qian's eyes were slightly closed, seemingly entering a state of meditation and cultivation, he naturally would not really devote himself to cultivation wholeheartedly.

Instead, he kept thinking over the current plot of the original work in his mind, trying to find some key clues and revelations from it, while carefully releasing part of his spiritual power to monitor every move near the spirit boat, in case any ferocious ancient beast suddenly launched a surprise attack on the spirit boat.

However, after about an incense stick of time, Yang Qian, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said:
"Fairy Ye is not meditating in the quiet room. What is the matter with coming to Yang?"

His voice was calm, but with a hint of doubt.

What was strange was that there was clearly no human figure around Yang Qian. It was completely empty, with only a gentle breeze blowing past.

The next moment, a pleasant female voice came out.

“Hehe! Brother Yang’s spiritual power really amazes me! Even our Ye family’s unique concealment secret technique is completely useless in front of Brother Yang.” There was a bit of amazement and admiration in the voice.

Then, a beautiful girl in a white robe slowly emerged from the edge of the highest point of the spirit boat. It was Ye Ying.

Ye Ying's pretty face was smiling, like a blooming spiritual flower, bright and charming.

She sat casually on the fence of the spirit boat, her white robe fluttering in the wind, outlining her perfect curves perfectly and adding a bit of charming charm.

However, although Ye Ying had a smile on her face and seemed relaxed, she was actually quite shocked in her heart.

"With my family's secret technique, even a cultivator in the late stage of transformation may not be able to detect my existence. This person really should not be underestimated." Ye Ying thought secretly in her heart, but she became more and more curious about Yang Qian.

"Haha! Fairy Ye, you're joking. I just happened to cultivate a magical power, which is somewhat helpful in detecting the whereabouts of others. As for the power of spiritual consciousness alone, I'm afraid other Taoists are stronger than me." Yang Qian looked Ye Ying up and down with a scrutinizing look in his eyes. He did not hide his admiration from top to bottom, but his expression seemed calm and composed.

Ye Ying's face flushed, as if it was stained with a faint blush. She quickly jumped down from the fence and said angrily:
"Brother Yang, you may be a little too modest! In Tianyuan City, Brother Yang had just become a Qingming Guardian, but he defeated a cultivator in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm with his cultivation in the early stage of the Spiritualization Realm and successfully seized the spiritual land. Moreover, that cultivator in the middle stage was Senior Ming's favorite disciple, and his strength was probably not inferior to that of a cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. Now that Brother Yang has advanced to the middle stage, his magical powers have become much stronger. I guess Brother Yang is the strongest among the five of us!"

Ye Ying's words were quick and clear, and it was obvious from her words that she knew everything about Yang Qian's situation in Tianyuan City.

Yang Qian frowned slightly when he heard this, and stood up. He looked at Ye Ying with a burning gaze like a torch, and said, "Fairy Ye, you are too kind! Just speak frankly."

His voice was deep and powerful, carrying an unquestionable aura.

Ye Ying looked at Yang Qian's handsome face, his sharp features, and his deep eyes. Her pretty face couldn't help but blush again. She then opened her cherry lips and said softly,

"Brother Yang, I want to form an alliance with you in the subsequent operations. What do you think?"

"Form an alliance?" Yang Qian raised his eyebrows inadvertently, then looked towards the cabin below, as if thinking about something.

"Brother Yang, don't worry. The formations in these quiet rooms have an isolating effect. People outside can't hear what's happening inside, and people inside can't hear the conversations of people outside. Our Ye family has already inquired about it. I can guarantee this." Ye Ying said with a smile. That smile was like the warm spring sun. She was actually very familiar with Longdong's spirit boat.

"Well! Yang has also heard something about the True Spirit Family, but why are you looking for me to form an alliance? Forget about Longdong, as you are both True Spirit Family, it is naturally impossible for you to form an alliance. But why don't you go and have a talk with the other two?" Yang Qian's eyes flashed, his expression was calm, but there was a gleam in his eyes. He didn't seem to be surprised by Ye Ying's proposal. Instead, he asked with a smile.

"Brother Yang, why do you have to test me again? I naturally cannot trust the Long family. As for Sister Xiao and Brother Li, they are both from the demon race, while Brother Yang and I are both human. Even if I am crazy, I will not seek to form an alliance with the demon race! The two of them are probably discussing in the quiet room how to take the Heavenly Phoenix Blood in my body!" Ye Ying said with a sneer in her eyes. (End of this chapter)