Nascent Soul Formation Phenomenon

"Grandfather Yunhong!"

"Liu Daoist Friend!"

A faint smile hung on Ling Pengyun's face as he cupped his hands slightly toward Ling Yunhong and Liu Shouchang respectively, greeting them.

"Peng Yun, you finally..."

Ling Yunhong rose from his chair beside the tea table with a smile and walked up to greet Ling Pengyun, speaking as he did.

However, halfway through, he remembered that Liu Shouchang was still nearby. He switched to the Sound Transmission Technique and asked Ling Pengyun.

"Peng Yun, you finally returned. Did Peng Lin succeed in breaking through to Golden Core? Where is she?"

Ling Pengyun likewise used the Sound Transmission Technique to give Ling Yunhong a detailed explanation.

Liu Shouchang, standing nearby, was also a tactful man. Seeing that Ling Pengyun and Ling Yunhong remained where they were without making any other movements, yet that both their expressions kept changing, he guessed that they were using the Sound Transmission Technique. He then bid them farewell and entered a cave dwelling in the mountains on his own.

Ling Pengyun and Ling Yunhong soon sat down at the tea table, sipping tea as they leisurely conversed through the Sound Transmission Technique.

Once Ling Yunhong learned everything concerning Ling Penglin, the joy on his face could no longer be concealed.

"Excellent, excellent! Once Peng Lin returns, the clan will have its own Third Rank Array Formation Master!"

Ling Pengyun then learned from Ling Yunhong that half a year ago, the Ice Snow White Lion Race had dispatched no fewer than nine Golden Core Demon Kings to invade the clan's territory. If not for the Zhao Clan's arrangements within the Ice Snow White Lion Race, the Ling Clan would likely have faced grave peril.

This matter made Ling Pengyun's heart pound in fright.

At the same time, he silently bore a