Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

The young woman gently stroked the black hair on her shoulders and said lightly that she felt there was nothing wrong with what she did.

It was just to let the girl know her own life experience and then inherit the heritage of the Black Phoenix Clan.

So I said it as a matter of course, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with me at all.

Upon hearing this, Yan Yun was somewhat enlightened, although he was still not quite sure what specific magical powers the so-called inheritance beads had.

But most of them are small souls that carry the experience, secret techniques, and even some experiences of their ancestors.

It was refined into a treasure that could be inherited by future generations. I thought that this thing should be similar to some inherited treasures in the human world.

This kind of thing does exist in the human world, but the conditions for inheriting such treasures in the human world are extremely harsh.

If one is not careful, the heir may die.

What's worse is that this inheritance is generally not a complete inheritance.

There will always be a large amount of loss in the inheritance process, and it would be considered good if the heirs can accept one-tenth or one-twelfth of the content.

This inheritance bead of the Black Wind Clan even has other magical powers that he doesn't understand.

It seems impossible to completely solve these drawbacks, Yan Yun thought so in his mind, and felt that this matter was getting more and more complicated.

And the little girl who absorbed the inheritance bead, in a sense, will soon completely absorb and digest what she has received.

She will no longer be her own person, as she will be influenced by the Black Phoenix Clan's heritage.

It is slowly becoming an existence that is more like the Black Phoenix Clan. Yan Yun feels helpless.

But I also feel that this is the girl's own choice and I shouldn't interfere too much.

Yan Yun was silent for a long time before he asked the girl again:
"You've really thought it through! If you go to the demon tribe, you must completely abandon your human identity, and you won't be able to see your relatives here anymore."

He still wanted to persuade the girl and let her think it over carefully. After all, this was not a trivial matter.

Once you make a decision, there's no going back.

"Relatives! Apart from grandpa, I don't have any relatives. Now that grandpa is like this, what's the point of Dai'er staying here? Besides, I want to live with my father."

The girl shook her head, looking a little sad, thinking that her grandfather was no longer around.

There is nothing left for me to stay here, and I can also reunite with my father.

So I still want to go to the demon tribe. Although I am reluctant to leave Yan Yun, I am still firm in my mind.

"In that case, I won't force you. Just go with this person."

After hearing what the girl said, Yan Yun sighed softly, for he knew that a forced melon would not be sweet.

Since the girl has made her decision, there is nothing I can say and I can only respect her choice.

Then, he grabbed the two Immortal-Destroying Pearls in one hand, turned around, and strode backwards without hesitation.

The back figure looked quite lonely, but also revealed a sense of decisiveness, since things had come to this.

He didn't want to stay any longer.

Seeing Yan Yun leave so cleanly and neatly, the young woman in palace dress was stunned.

She really didn't expect Yan Yun to leave so easily. She originally thought that Yan Yun would continue to pester her.

The girl seemed a little reluctant, biting her lips lightly, but still didn't say anything.

In fact, she was reluctant to leave Yan Yun in her heart, but there was nothing she could do. She could only watch Yan Yun's back gradually disappear into the distance.

Yan Yun seemed to be walking, but his speed was astonishing. In just a short while, he turned into a black dot.

It completely disappeared into the horizon at such a speed that it was astonishing, as if it had performed some magical skill.

"Daier, let's go too. If this person reports our whereabouts to the high-level monks nearby, it will be troublesome."

The young woman stared at Yan Yun's back for a long time with murderous intent in her eyes, but in the end she did not make a move.

Now she lowered her head with a unhappy look on her face and said to the girl below, although she hated Yan Yun in her heart.

But I was afraid that Yan Yun would really inform the police, so I decided to leave here quickly.

"He won't do that."

A strange expression that was absolutely inconsistent with her age flashed across the girl's face, and she spoke in a low voice.

She believed in Yan Yun very much and felt that Yan Yun would not do this.

But he couldn't convince the young woman and could only mutter to himself.

Hearing the girl's words, the young woman in palace dress shook her head:

"No, a human being cannot believe anything. Let's go."

She felt that she could not trust Yan Yun. After all, Yan Yun was a human being, and was not the same kind as their demon clan.

So I decided to leave quickly and not stay here any longer.

As soon as she finished speaking, the young woman in palace dress raised her hand and grabbed Dai'er in the air below. The movement was extremely casual, but it carried a powerful spiritual power.

The little girl was taken directly to his side, and at the same time the purple-robed man was also under urging from him.

The body was instantly wrapped in a black flame, and the flame instantly devoured the big man's body.

Then it turned into ashes, leaving no trace at all.

Then the flame condensed and turned into a ball of black light that shot up into the sky and was sucked into the young woman's body, as if it was absorbing some kind of power.

Then the woman raised her hand, and a silk scarf appeared above her head, and then it moved down to cover her. In the flashing black light, the young woman holding the little girl in one hand turned into a puff of green smoke.

Forty years is neither a long nor a short period of time, but it is enough for many changes to take place in the world.

A newborn baby can grow up healthily during these long years.

Becoming a strong man with broad shoulders and a thick waist, the originally tender body will become strong and powerful, full of vitality and vigor.

And a young child with spiritual roots, relying on his own talent and opportunity, has practiced for decades.

It is also enough to become a low- to mid-level cultivator, taking solid steps on the path of cultivation and possessing certain strength and skills.

However, for an ancient city with a history of millions of years, these forty years are just a blink of an eye.

It is like a small wave in a long river, fleeting and leaving almost no obvious trace.

Yuyang City is such an ancient city carrying a long history, which dates back to the time when the Three Realms were first established.

As one of the first cities built in Tianyuan Realm, it has witnessed the vicissitudes of time. It has gone through countless changes and has a profound heritage and unique status.

Although it is only a medium-sized city, its scale may not be as large as those magnificent big cities.

Moreover, successive city lords had no plans to expand it, so the city's scope and number of buildings have remained relatively stable.

But what is amazing is that this city has remained stable despite all the beast tide outbreaks.

Even those dangers of a slightly larger scale have never been encountered.

It seems as if there is a mysterious power protecting it, allowing it to survive in this crisis-ridden world and always maintain peace and tranquility.

This seemingly strange thing happened, but it had a special reason.

It turns out that this Yuyang City is one of the mortal cities with the largest number of body cultivators, and it is also very famous in the entire Tianyuan Mirror.

It is said that the current Tianyuan Saint Emperor had cultivated the body-refining technique to perfection in Yuyang City.

Relying on his profound attainments in body refining and creating a great name for himself, he left this city to venture into a wider world, and finally achieved great things.

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In this city, there are countless various body-refining sects and schools, which are diverse and each has its own merits.

Those high-level body cultivators who are extremely rare in other places are very common here.

Walking in the streets and alleys of the city, you can feel the powerful aura emanating from them from time to time, which makes people feel awe.

In the center of the city, there is a "holy tower" that specializes in collecting various body-refining methods and experiences.

This holy tower can be regarded as a treasure trove of knowledge for body cultivators. The amount of body-refining related information contained in it and the richness of its content are among the best in the Tianyuan Mirror.

Whether it is the ancient and obscure body-building exercises or the cultivation experiences summarized by senior masters, there is everything, attracting countless body-building practitioners.

With the existence of these extremely attractive things, there are countless low and middle-level body cultivators who come to this city every year.

They have a desire to improve their body-building skills, hoping to find a practice method that suits them, or learn from others' experience to take their strength to a higher level.

It is also because of this that such a powerful force has gathered in this city, and those ordinary beast tides are faced with such a strong group of body cultivators.

Naturally, they can't pose any threat at all, and can only stay away from it. They can't shake the stability of Yuyang City at all.

In addition, Yuyang City is also a famous place for manufacturing spiritual tools in Tianyuan City.

This place has unique conditions and a strong manufacturing atmosphere, and a large number of spiritual tools are born in the city every year.

Then they were purchased by body cultivators or large and small businesses in the city, forming a rather prosperous industrial chain.

Among them, several auction houses that specialize in auctioning rare spiritual tools have taken advantage of this trend.

The money they made was huge. These auction houses naturally had a few extraordinary spirit tool masters in their hands, and these spirit tool masters were their "treasures of the town".

This is the key to creating eye-catching spiritual tools and attracting many buyers to bid.

The so-called "spiritual tool masters" are just like the alchemists and formation masters among the cultivators. They are professionals who specialize in refining spiritual tools.

However, their requirements are somewhat special. First of all, they must have practiced certain physical training techniques.

Only when one's own physique has been sufficiently tempered can one better control the power required in the process of refining spiritual tools.

At the same time, one must have some attainments in the art of formations. After all, the creation of spiritual tools often requires the blessing of various exquisite formations, so that the spiritual tools can have more magical effects.

Moreover, one must be born with a strong spiritual power. A strong spiritual power helps to more finely control various materials and spiritual power during the refining process, thus ensuring the quality of the spiritual tool.

Only after you have all three, can you become a spiritual tool master.

Of course, if you want to become a master among spiritual tool masters, you naturally need to practice a lot and accumulate experience.

At the same time, you really need a certain level of talent. After all, this is not a simple and easy thing to do. It requires a lot of effort and energy.

The spiritual tool masters in these auction houses are naturally the best among them.

The spiritual tools they produce are not only extremely powerful and can play a strong role in battles or other situations, but also possess incredible auxiliary magical powers.

For example, some spiritual tools can increase the user's speed, enhance defense, or grant some special abilities, making the person more powerful when using them.

Of course, these spiritual tools are all carefully crafted, and it usually takes half a year or several months to produce one. Each one embodies the spiritual tool maker's great efforts and superb skills.

Therefore, each piece will shine at the auction, attracting many buyers to bid, and in the end it will often be bought at a sky-high price, becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

Longxing Auction House is one of the largest auction houses in Yuyang City.

Although it has not been long since its rise, its fame is no less than those other old stores with a long history.

It occupies an important position in the city's auction industry and is highly concerned and trusted by all parties.

The owner of the auction house naturally became a person of considerable status in the city.

He has a considerable influence in Yuyang City. He is very popular on weekdays and others have to be respectful to him when they see him.

But on this day, a different scene appeared in a hall of Longxing Auction House.

A fat man in a brocade robe was walking back and forth in the hall.

The obese body walked in a somewhat clumsy but anxious manner, and its steps were hurried, as if there was something extremely worrying in its heart.

He looked towards the door from time to time, his eyes full of anxiety and his brows tightly furrowed.

From time to time, she would tiptoe and stretch her neck to look outside the door, hoping to see the person she was expecting appear.

"Feng Er! Go check at the door again to see if Master Yan has arrived."

After a while, the fat man stopped, he couldn't suppress his anxiety.

He couldn't help but yell outside, and the voice echoed in the hall with unquestionable majesty. It was obvious that he was getting impatient.

"Yes, sir!"

A young man's voice responded immediately, and then there was the sound of footsteps. The sound gradually faded away. It seemed that the young man named Feng Er hurried to the door to check the situation.

After walking for a while, the fat man seemed to be a little thirsty.

The huge butt sat down on a wooden chair, and as he sat down, the chair made a terrible "creaking" sound.

As if protesting against bearing such heavy pressure, people could not help but worry that the chair would be crushed by his huge body.

However, the fat man is not worried that the object he sits on might be crushed by his huge body.

At the moment, he was so focused on what he was waiting for that he just grabbed a teapot from the table next to him. (End of this chapter)