Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

In addition, because this Nascent Soul was afraid of exposing its whereabouts, it had been moving forward secretly since coming out of the Demon Valley. It had never come into contact with any practitioners and went straight into the depths of the Demon Abyss.

Therefore, it missed the most crucial information and still knows nothing about the fact that Yan Yun successfully advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage.

This is also understandable. After all, when Yan Yun went to Dajin, he always believed that even if he could break through to the late stage by chance.

It will take at least two to three hundred years, and will involve countless bottleneck challenges.

However, the second Nascent Soul obviously did not expect that Yan Yun would miraculously advance to the late Nascent Soul stage in one go. Therefore, it could only infer Yan Yun's speed based on the speed of the mid-stage cultivator.

According to its estimation, even if Yan Yun immediately realized that it was in the Demonic Abyss and rushed over immediately, it would still take two months to arrive.

At this time, the infusion of demonic energy in his body was nearing completion and would only take more than a month to complete.

Although he was filled with anxiety, the infant decided to take the risk and stay here. After all, if he failed this time, it would be extremely difficult to enter the Demon Abyss next time when the other party was on high alert.

However, the baby had already made plans in his mind.

It will stay for a maximum of one and a half months. Once the time is up, no matter whether the infusion is successful or not, it will immediately escape from the Demon Abyss without hesitation.

A time difference of half a month should be enough to ensure its safety.

Thinking of this, the infant calmed down and continued to absorb the pure demonic energy and inject it into his body. However, after Yan Yun was promoted to the late stage, his speed increased by nearly half compared to the middle stage.

The distance was just over two months, but he managed to reach the Boundless Sea at lightning speed in just one month.

He continued sailing deep into the ocean for about two days, and finally arrived at the location of the Seven Spirit Islands.

It is worth mentioning that in order to suppress the evil spirit, Wei Wuya and others specially gave him the Lingbie Island, but he handed it over to the sect for management.

Nowadays, some disciples of Luoyun Sect should be stationed on this island.

Yan Yun was thinking this in his mind and was not in a hurry to go to the Demon Abyss immediately. Instead, he controlled the escape light and passed by the other two spiritual islands and came directly to the sky above Lingbie Island among the seven islands.

As the light of escape descended, he landed steadily on a low hill on the island.

He found a huge rock, sat cross-legged on it, and then released his powerful spiritual sense.

The entire island was hundreds of miles long and was instantly covered by his divine sense. At the same time, he also discovered two places where monks were stationed on the island.

Yan Yun opened his lips slightly and uttered a few words quietly.

Then he sat there expressionlessly, without moving.

Two areas of Lingbie Island suddenly fell into chaos.

Not long after, two teams of monks emerged from two directions, with a total of more than a dozen beams of light, rushing towards the mountain where Yan Yun was sitting.

Yan Yun did not stand up, but just looked at the group of monks indifferently.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, a slight exclamation came out of his mouth, and an indescribable strange expression appeared on his face.

As a result, the two teams quickly arrived above the mountain. When they saw Yan Yun clearly below, they retracted their escape lights and slowly descended from the air.

"See the Great Elder!"

These people bowed respectfully and the two leading them were cultivators in the Jindan stage.

One was a man in a yellow shirt with small eyes and thick eyebrows, another was a woman in her thirties, and the remaining ten or so were all in the Foundation Establishment stage.

"It's really you. I never thought that after not seeing you for so many years, you have also successfully formed a pill."

Yan Yun looked at the yellow-robed monk and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"I, your junior nephew, did not know your true identity in the past, and I acted rashly towards you. I hope that your junior uncle Yan will forgive my ignorance!"

The man in the yellow gown recognized Yan Yun at the first sight. His face turned pale instantly and his speech became halting.

The woman standing by couldn't help but be surprised when she saw this.

Her senior brother Kui is usually an articulate and eloquent man, so why is he so nervous at this moment?
And from his words, it can be seen that he seemed to have known the Great Elder for a long time.

The woman was suspicious but didn't dare to ask.

The corners of Yan Yun's mouth slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"Ignorance is not a crime. Back then, I was tasked with a special mission and had to hide my strength."

"How can I care about such trivial matters with you juniors? But Junior Brother Kui, I am really surprised that you were able to break through the bottleneck and successfully form the elixir. How are the other two fellow disciples' cultivation progressing?"

The cultivator in yellow shirt turned out to be the Luoyun Sect disciple named Kui Huan who Yan Yun had agreed to help him capture the Snow Cloud Fox several years ago.

Although his spiritual roots are mediocre, he has now leapt from the Qi Refining Stage to a master in the Core Forming Stage.

Yan Yun was naturally quite surprised by this.

"Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Liu were less fortunate. They were unable to make it past the advanced foundation-building stage and passed away many years ago."

Kui Huan was surprised and delighted to see that Yan Yun still remembered what happened back then, and answered.

"That's true. The talents of the two of them are average, and it's not uncommon for them to be unable to build a foundation. It seems that Junior Brother Kui has obtained some kind of mysterious opportunity."

Yan Yun said after sighing softly.

"About a hundred years ago, this disciple accidentally swallowed an unknown spiritual herb, and since then, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds!"

Kyu-hwan smiled awkwardly and tried to explain why.

"Haha, this shows that you are quite lucky. However, I am not here to chat about the past. There are some things I need to understand clearly from you!"

Yan Yun's face was serious and his tone was low.

"Excuse me, Great Elder. As long as I know something, I will tell you without reservation."

The woman responded quickly and respectfully.

Even if Yan Yun was not the grand elder of Luoyun Sect, his identity as the number one cultivator in Tiannan was enough for her to flatter and curry favor with him.

"It's nothing, actually. I just want to ask, has there been any abnormal situation in the Demon Abyss Seal that your Seven Spirit Island is responsible for guarding in the past year?"

Yan Yun asked slowly.

"Seal? Everything seems to be normal. We have sent personnel to patrol the seven islands in turn according to regulations, and we have not found anything unusual. What exactly does Uncle Master mean by asking this question?"

The woman was confused and asked subconsciously.

Yan Yun frowned when he heard the answer.

"The seven islands take turns to guard? Then even if there are problems with the monks on other islands during the guarding process, you may not be aware of it."

Yan Yun's face became increasingly gloomy.

"If the other islands haven't informed us, I'm afraid that's the case."

Kuihuan and the woman looked at each other and could only respond reluctantly. However, to their surprise, Yanyun did not get angry after learning about this.

Instead, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly reached out and slapped the storage bag at his waist, and a set of colorful formation flags and plates suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"You will immediately lead thirty-six disciples to the entrance of the Demon Abyss and quickly set up the 'Xuan Gang Tian Sha Formation'. I will personally sneak into the Demon Abyss to find out what's going on."

"If nothing unusual happens, you must do your best to resist all possible threats. I don't expect you to be able to kill the enemy, you just need to buy me enough time at the right time."

Yan Yun gave the order calmly.

"There is no time to lose. We must act immediately! Quickly select elite personnel and go to the sealed area to set up the magic array. I will go ahead and enter the mysterious Demon Abyss to investigate."

"Haha, I hope it's just a false alarm."

Yan Yun whispered twice, tossed away the equipment needed to set up the formation, and stood up straight.

Then, without waiting for the response from his two companions, his whole body flashed with spiritual light and turned into a green light, rushing towards the sky.

Judging from the direction of the light he was controlling, it was exactly where the Demon Abyss was sealed.

The woman and Kui Huan hurriedly bowed and thanked him respectfully. Then, without wasting a moment, they released communication talismans to call for disciples from other sects on the island who were suitable for the mission.

Not long after, another group of practitioners gathered here. The two men immediately distributed the tools for setting up the magic circle and led the team off the island.

They didn't dare delay even a moment, for fear of affecting Yan Yun's plan.

At this moment, Yan Yun was already standing at the former entrance to the Demon Abyss.

The once huge whirlpool is now only fifty or sixty feet wide.

There are more than ten huge stone pillars standing around the vortex, and these stone pillars are made of unknown materials.

It is neither metal nor wood, yet it can float steadily in the surrounding sea water without moving.

The milky white light radiating from the stone pillars formed a white light curtain, completely blocking the entire vortex below.

Yan Yun hovered above, eyes slightly closed, examining the seal in front of him, silent.

"Senior Yan, do you think that this seal has remained intact? Is it possible that your information was distorted?"

"Besides, our practitioners from the Seven Islands have always stayed close by and have never been negligent."

There were seven or eight practitioners standing behind Yan Yun. One of them was a red-robed practitioner in the Jindan stage. He asked questions cautiously, and it was obvious that he already knew Yan Yun's identity and status.

The other Foundation Establishment practitioners stood respectfully in the distance, not daring to even breathe.

"Humph, if you want to sneak in without breaking the seal, I know at least five or six methods. As for how to hide it from your sight, it is not difficult for me."

Yan Yun answered coldly without even turning his head.

Hearing Yan Yun say this, the red-robed cultivator could only helplessly reveal a bitter smile.

"Later, our Luoyun Sect disciples will set up a temporary magic circle to temporarily control the entrance. The colleagues of the Red Lotus Sect only need to cooperate with us. This should not be a problem, right?"

Yan Yun pointed out in a serious tone.

"I will follow your instructions! Senior, are you really determined to go deeper into the seal?"

The red-robed cultivator noticed Yan Yun's intention and couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Of course I need to enter the Demonic Abyss to find out what's going on. Otherwise, why would I come here in person? Now is the time when the demonic energy is being suppressed the most severely, and it is also the best time to enter it."

Yan Yun answered without hesitation, then looked up at the sky.

It was noon at this moment, and the scorching sun was hanging high in the sky, appearing particularly dazzling.

The red-robed practitioner also raised his head and looked at the dazzling sun, with a look of sudden enlightenment on his face.

"Okay, everyone, please take care of yourself. I'll go ahead."

Yan Yun didn't want to waste any more time. He waved his sleeves and a ball of three-colored flame fell on his palm, transforming into a three-colored feather fan.

Then, Yan Yun was seen holding the fan in one hand and shaking it gently. The runes on the fan appeared one after another, and a layer of three-colored flame burned on the fan.

Yan Yun's body shook, and he turned into a green light and flew towards the light curtain. At the same time, the feather fan in his hand slashed towards the light curtain.

The Three-Flame Fan was like an unstoppable flaming blade that easily tore through the white light barrier, emitting demonic energy as thick as ink, causing everyone to be astonished.

Upon seeing this, the red-robed monk's expression changed slightly, and many disciples in the foundation-building stage couldn't help but lose their voices.

However, Yan Yun had already prepared for it. His other sleeve emitted a green glow, and the powerful spiritual pressure instantly suppressed the leaked demonic energy.

Then, Yan Yun jumped into the Demonic Abyss, and the seal healed quickly, without a trace of demonic energy leaking out. The red-robed monk breathed a sigh of relief, mocking himself for being too nervous.

Suddenly, a Foundation Establishment disciple exclaimed, "Uncle Master, look over there!"

The red-robed monk turned his head and saw a flash of light in the distance and dozens of rays of light rushing towards him.

"It's someone from Luoyun Sect! Senior Yan's words are indeed trustworthy. Could it be that a demon has really sneaked into the Demon Abyss?"

The red-robed monk looked into the distance with a complicated expression.

Yan Yun was trapped in the evil spirit, with golden arcs flashing all over his body, activating the evil-repelling divine thunder to resist the invasion.

Amid the roar, he continued to go deeper into the devil's abyss.

The golden arc and the demonic energy entangled with each other, and then dissipated in the sound of thunder.

Yan Yun turned a blind eye to this and focused on activating the secret techniques and formulas of the Xuanmu Infant Transformation Method.

One thousand feet, two thousand feet, three thousand feet...

Yan Yun continued to chant his magic spells, his consciousness showed no reaction, and his face became increasingly gloomy.

After going seven or eight thousand feet deep into the Demon Abyss, he began to waver in his heart. Perhaps his second Nascent Soul was not here, but had gone to practice somewhere else.

Yan Yun felt doubtful, but then his expression changed and he stopped escaping.

He had a serious expression, changing the spells with his hands, chanting spells, his eyes flashing with blue light, staring down.

After a moment, Yan Yun looked puzzled, as if thinking about something. After hesitating for a moment, he moved again, this time with a clear goal, heading straight in a certain direction.

After only three or four hundred feet, Yan Yun heard a low roar like a wild beast. He curled his lips slightly, slowed down his speed, and spun the Three Flame Fan in his hand, clenching his five fingers. The blue light in Yan Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter, staring at the demonic energy below.

With Yan Yun's current cultivation level, if he uses his clear and bright spiritual eyes to their full potential, he can see clearly a hundred feet away even in the ten thousand foot devil abyss.

However, after more than fifty feet, the vision began to blur.

A hundred feet ahead, a tall black figure roared to the sky. Yan Yun looked at him with a firm gaze. (End of this chapter)