My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Beiming

The endless white stretches to the horizon, reflecting dazzling light in the sun, like a silver ocean.

Ancestor Kunpeng stood on the top of the ice peak in Beiming, watching Master Xuandu and Yang Ling ride away in the clouds until their figures completely disappeared from the sky.

An imperceptible gloom flashed in his eyes, and the gentle smile on his face instantly collapsed, replaced by a bottomless indifference.

He turned around and looked into the depths of the Beiming Abyss, where the ice concealed endless secrets.

An imperceptible sneer curled up in the corner of Kunpeng Ancestor's mouth, as if he was secretly planning something famous. Although he ostensibly obeyed the warning of Archmage Xuandu, he still had hidden cards in this frozen world.

At the same time, Master Xuandu and Yang Ling were riding on the clouds, quickly passing through the clouds and getting further and further away.

Yang Ling looked back in Beiming's direction, his brows furrowed and his heart full of doubts.

Seeing this, Master Xuandu asked, "Junior brother, what do you think of this trip to Beiming?"

Yang Ling pondered for a moment and said with firm eyes: "Master Xuandu, Ancestor Kunpeng appears to be respectful on the surface, but his thoughts are deep and far from being as simple as he appears.

I'm sure that he must be among the quasi-sage powers who participated in ambushing me this time! "

Upon hearing this, Master Xuandu had a flash of approval in his eyes and nodded: "Your intuition is very accurate. Ancestor Kunpeng is narrow-minded and will retaliate, especially because he is very greedy... However, he should understand this time. If he goes against our human teacher, he won't make any big moves in the short term."

Yang Ling nodded slightly, still feeling a little worried.

However, he also knew that the strength of the two of them alone was not enough to get rid of Kunpeng Ancestor, a serious nuisance.

Although Master Xuandu has great magical powers and has Tai Chi diagram in hand, he only has the confidence to protect himself.

What's more, there are many demon gods in the Beiming Great Abyss, including masters from Daluo and Taiyijin Fairyland.

If you want to get rid of Patriarch Kunpeng directly, you have to take action personally, right?

Master Xuandu's eyes were like sharp arrows that penetrated the clouds and mist, looking directly at Yang Ling. He knew that this junior brother was thoughtful and had his own unique insights into the general trend of the world.

"Junior brother, what do you think of Demon Saint Baize? Is it possible that he participated in the ambush?" Archmage Xuandu asked seriously.

Yang Ling frowned slightly as he recalled the news that had come from heaven.

"There is indeed a possibility." Yang Ling's voice sounded a bit certain. "According to the news from Heaven, Demon Saint Bai Ze has been helping Emperor Gou Chen make plans. This ambush may also be his idea."

When Master Xuandu heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"This Bai Ze Demon Saint is probably planning to revive the Demon Court, and Gou Chen has been used as a pawn by him."

Archmage Xuandu has been traveling abroad all year round, and he has already seen clearly the ambitions of the demon clan.

When Yang Ling heard this, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He knew that Demon Saint Bai Ze did have this ability and ambition, but Emperor Gou Chen was also a quasi-sage after all. Could he really be willing to be used by others?

While the two were discussing, a spiritual light streaked across the sky like a meteor and flew towards them quickly.

Yang Ling stretched out his hand, and the spiritual light fell into his hand, turning into a jade slip with a faint luster.

This is a way for immortals and gods to convey messages. The information contained in the jade slips can be known with just a thought.

Yang Ling looked solemn and gently crushed the jade slip. A piece of information immediately flowed into his heart like a clear spring.

This is the news from Marshal Tianpeng. He has a certain status in Heaven and is usually well aware of the latest developments.

The news said that Demon Saint Bai Ze rescued Gou Chen, and that the two of them had successfully escaped from the heaven.

This sudden news immediately made Yang Ling frown.

He didn't expect that Gou Chen had just been suppressed, and Demon Saint Bai Ze had already rescued him!

God Haotian is probably going to explode with rage!

This is so embarrassing!

The most important thing is that if Gou Chen escapes, he may take revenge on his family out of hatred!

This is what worries Yang Ling the most!

Upon seeing this, Master Xuandu asked, "Junior brother, why are you so worried?"

Yang Ling did not hide anything and truthfully told Master Xuandu the information in the jade slip.

Upon hearing the news, Archmage Xuandu's face became serious. He knew what this meant - Demon Saint Bai Ze's ambitions did not stop there, and Gou Chen's joining would bring greater power to the Demon Clan. , which will have a huge impact on the pattern of heaven and even the entire prehistoric world.

The two looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Archmage Xuandu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It seems that we need to re-evaluate the threat of Demon Saint Bai Ze. If he can completely draw Emperor Gou Chen to the side of the demon clan, then the power of the demon clan will be greatly enhanced." Enhancement.”

Yang Ling nodded, with a hint of determination in his eyes: "No matter what, this Gou Chen must be caught!

If he hides in the dark and waits for revenge, it will have a huge impact on the safety of my wife, children and children. "

"You are right, this matter cannot be ignored."

Master Xuandu also agreed with Yang Ling's view. He knew the seriousness of the matter and must take action as soon as possible.

The two of them didn't stay any longer and decided to split up immediately. The former would go to Beiju Luzhou to explore the movements of the demon clan and find Gou Chen's whereabouts, while the latter would rush back to Chaoge as soon as possible to prevent his family from being attacked.

Yang Ling's clouds were flying in the sky, so fast that it seemed like a flash of lightning piercing the sky. His brows were furrowed, and his heart was like a hammer hanging down. Gou Chen's escape was like a bolt from the blue to him.

Gou Chen's strength, even if it was severely damaged, was definitely not something he could match now.

His home, his wife and children, everything he had, might be in crisis because of the revenge of this quasi-sage.

This feeling of powerlessness ignited a ball of anger in his heart, and also ignited his deep desire to become stronger.

Yang Ling clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes flashed with a firm light.

He knew that if he wanted to protect the one he loved, it was far from enough to rely on the protection of others.

He needed to become stronger, strong enough to face any threat.

But how could he become stronger quickly?

Although he was only a Golden Immortal, he could fight against Taiyi Golden Immortal, but it was difficult to shake Daluo Golden Immortal...

If he wanted to compete with a quasi-sage like Gou Chen, he had to at least become a Daluo Golden Immortal.

But he is only a Golden Immortal now, and there is still a Taiyi Golden Immortal between him and the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, which can be said to be a world of difference.

However, becoming stronger is not easy. The leap from Golden Immortal to Daluo Golden Immortal is not only a leap in cultivation, but also an understanding and comprehension of Tao.

To achieve Daluo, for him, it seems to be an unattainable dream.

Yang Ling thought about various possibilities. He knew that it was almost impossible to make a breakthrough in a short period of time by practicing hard on his own.

He must find a shortcut, or some kind of opportunity, to achieve Daluo in a short period of time.

"Should I ask for help from the teacher, or look for those legendary treasures of heaven and earth?"

Yang Ling thought in his heart. He knew that there were countless treasures in the prehistoric world, and each of them contained incredible power and opportunities.

But now is not the beginning of the world, and most of the treasures in the world already have owners...

If it is an ownerless treasure, with the luck bonus brought by his current extremely high [luck] attribute, it is very likely to get it.

However, the path of cultivation is against the will of heaven, so how can there be any shortcuts?

While he was thinking, suddenly a ray of fire came from the north like the dawn, cutting through the blue sky.

In the fire, a huge firebird could be vaguely seen, and its wings flapped, bringing waves of heat, as if to ignite the sky.

Yang Ling's eyes were fixed on the fire, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As the distance shortened, the light of the firebird gradually dissipated, revealing a handsome young man in flame armor.

The young man had a resolute face and a fiery light in his eyes, like a god of war born in the flames.

The young man seemed to sense Yang Ling's gaze, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Then his body shook, turning into a red light, and disappeared into the sky at a faster speed.

Yang Ling's heart moved slightly. He could feel that the other person's aura was strong and unique, and it was very likely that he was a demon from Beijuluzhou.

Beijuluzhou is the base camp of the demon clan. If a demon god appears, something major will happen.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to follow him secretly.

Yang Ling knew that he could not alert the enemy, so he chose to hide his body and followed him quietly.

Yang Ling's body was light and agile, like a wisp of light smoke, shuttling in the sky, changing direction several times in a row to ensure that he would not be discovered by the other party.

As the distance got closer, Yang Ling became more and more certain that the other party had an extraordinary origin.

The red light seemed to contain a majestic and powerful force. Even he felt a little oppressive from this force.

This is an ancient demon god of the Daluo Jinxian level!

Time passed by minute by minute, and Yang Ling followed closely behind, crossing countless mountains and rivers, and came to Nanshanbuzhou. He kept thinking in his heart that if the other party was really a demon clan, he must be careful and not expose himself easily.

Just as he was concentrating, the red light suddenly stopped. Yang Ling's heart tightened, and he quickly hid his body and hid in a cloud.

Through the cloud, he saw the handsome young man stopped in a valley, as if waiting for something.

There was a small pond in the valley, the water was as calm as a mirror, and the water was extremely clear.

The young man looked around, but did not find anyone following him.

Yang Ling used the Wanxiang Ruyi card and the Zhengli Wuying technique to hide his breath, and even the Daluo Jinxian could hardly find his trace.

At this moment, the flame armor on the young man suddenly lit up, and a powerful wave emanated from him, as if communicating with something, and the small pond also lit up with a blazing light.

Yang Ling's heart moved, this wave, could it be...

Before he had time to think more, he saw the handsome young man standing on the edge of the pond and jumped, like a fish diving into the water, and instantly sank into the brilliance of the pond.

As he disappeared, the brilliance gradually dimmed, and the pond returned to tranquility again.

Yang Ling was surprised to see the handsome young man disappear in the small pond.

He didn't expect that there was a secret passage leading to the small world hidden in this valley, and the entrance to this passage was actually an inconspicuous small pond.

He walked to the edge of the pond lightly, staring at the light slowly dissipating on the water.

Although the pond was small, the sparkling water surface exuded an extraordinary atmosphere.

Yang Ling reached out and touched the water, and immediately felt a burning force flowing into his body from his fingertips. His expression changed slightly, and he immediately understood what it was.

"Nine Yang Springs!"

He remembered that Little White Rabbit had said that nine of the ten little golden crows in the ancient demon court were shot down by Dayi of the Wu clan.

These nine little golden crows were shot down to the ground, and their resentment was still there, so they turned into nine Yang springs. I think this spiritual spring in front of me is one of them.

According to Little White Rabbit, each Yang spring has a small world, which contains the secret treasures of the demon clan and is guarded by ancient fierce beasts.

Yes, last time he got the Luobao Money and the Enlightenment Tea Tree in the Xianglengquan Secret Realm, and also absorbed the Sun's True Fire.

At that time, he was still thinking that he would go to other secret realms in the future if he had the chance, and absorb all the Sun's True Fire stored in them.

But later he asked around, except for the Xianglengquan Secret Realm, no one knew where the other eight Yang springs were.

I didn't expect to run into it by accident this time.

Yang Ling was secretly delighted.

At the beginning, he absorbed the true fire of the sun in the secret realm of Xianglengquan, which more than quadrupled his strength.

Although his current strength is no longer comparable to the past, if he can absorb the true fire of the sun in this secret realm again, it may still be able to greatly increase his strength.

It's just that the entrance to this secret realm seems to be guarded by a formation, but for him who has the "group" secret, it doesn't seem difficult to solve.

Yang Ling stood by the pond, his eyes were like torches, carefully observing the formation in front of him.

This formation seems complicated, but for him, it has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He closed his eyes and immersed himself in the perception of the formation. After a while, he found a pattern from it.

This is an encrypted formation. Only by knowing a specific password can you go along smoothly, otherwise it will trigger the formation to block the entrance.

Fortunately, although this formation is complicated, it is not unbreakable for Yang Ling.

Yang Ling opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and pointed a few fingers in the air. Every time he pointed, a ray of light immediately emerged.

As Yang Ling's fingering changed, the ray of light gradually formed a strange pattern and slowly rotated.

Yang Ling's movements became faster and faster. His fingertips seemed to be dancing with an invisible pen, outlining a series of complex runes.

Those runes intertwined in the air, emitting a faint light, echoing the formation in the pond. Soon, Yang Ling pointed a few fingers again, and the light on the water surface condensed into a light gate.

This light gate exuded a gentle light, which looked mysterious and attractive.

Yang Ling looked at the light gate in front of him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He knew that he had successfully cracked the entrance formation of this secret realm.

He did not hesitate, and directly turned into a spiritual light and passed through the light gate...

The moment he passed through the light gate, Yang Ling felt a strong suction force, and his body seemed to be pulled by countless silk threads, passing through the tunnel of time and space.

However, this feeling was fleeting, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a completely new world—in front of him was a vast valley, in the middle of which stood a huge volcano with billowing smoke billowing from it, surrounded by patches of emerald green forests, and several huge firebirds flying in the sky…