Yao Yin Has Returned

An Xianjing told Li Weiyi that at the high-level gathering, a transcendent Other Shore Heavenly Pill had perished in the Lingxiao Shengjing would be born, along with some transcendent Secret Treasure. They would discuss the division of profits from the excavation of the Ancient Immortal Dragon Skeleton, as well as many other important events surrounding the Lingxiao Shengjing.

All those who achieve Great Longevity beyond the normal human lifespan are heading to that place.

The younger generation, on the other hand, gathers on Moon Dragon Island.

An Xianjing said, "Your strength is very strong; there are few rivals among the younger generation. In this struggle for opportunity, will you help me take care of Kudi?"

Kudi said, "Master, I don't need anyone's protection! I have already cultivated the Dao Lotus and have the ability to protect myself."

Li Weiyi smiled wryly, "Hall Master An, it's not that I'm intentionally refusing, but the Rice Sect and Dao Palace are currently very powerful, with countless experts. It would be much safer for Abbess Ku to follow them than to follow me. Her second senior brother, Qiong Ji Daozi, is already a top-tier expert below the Longevity Realm."

"Of course, if Abbess Ku is truly in danger, and it is within my power, I will certainly lend a helping hand."

After bidding farewell to An Xianjing, Li Weiyi, Kudi, and Yu'er boarded a wooden boat seven or eight meters long and headed towards Moon Dragon Island, three hundred miles away.

An Xianjing stood alone on the ship's railing, watching them leave, a sense of indescribable loneliness washing over her.

Li Weiyi looked at Ku Di, who was sitting Kudi at the stern of the boat, and asked, "Master Ku, according to Hall Master An, Moon Dragon Island is quite lively right now. What's going on?"

Kudi, with her eyes closed, said, "First of all, don't call me Master Ku. Secondly, you've caused all this trouble, and you're asking me about it?"

Li Weiyi was completely bewildered. "How did this become something I caused?"

Kudi said, "The Six-clawed Immortal Dragon Qi in the East Sea, wasn't it you who sent a message back to the Lingxiao Shengjing?"

"What do you mean by 'seizing the Six-clawed Immortal Dragon Qi will bring great prosperity to the living realm, while losing the Six-clawed Immortal Dragon Qi will lead to the emergence of powerful enemies in the surrounding area, threatening future disaster'? Didn't you come up with these alarmist words?"

"Throughout the Twenty-Eight Prefectures of Lingxiao Shengjing, this matter has caused an uproar for the past three months, with countless experts flocking to the East Sea. Every force wants to prosper."

"Having just suffered a great calamity, humanity is in a state of vigilance and preparedness for the future. Your words have all stirred up fear! Who isn't afraid of the consequences?"

Li Weiyi knew that the letters hadn't been lost, and her face lit up with joy. Noticing something amiss in Kudi's tone, she asked, "Miss Ku, are you human?"

The Kudi said, "Whether they are human or rice people is not important."

Li Weiyi understood: the Kudi is humankind.

That's why An Xianjing asked him to help take care of Kudi.

Ultimately, the Inari religion harbors deep-seated prejudices against humanity.

Kudi grew up in Coffin Mountain, far from the core of the Rice Cult, and probably had no connection whatsoever with An Xianjing's two disciples at the main altar.

Kudi opened his eyes and said again, "You'd better be careful on your trip to Moon Dragon Island. The people from the Dao Palace, after learning your secret, are very interested in the Seven-Clawed Heavenly Dragon Dao Heart Manifestation you cultivated. Some claim they want to seize your Dragon Seed Dao Lotus for research and comprehension."

Thank you for letting me know.

Li Weiyi used Disguise Art, and his appearance began to change.

The main purpose of this trip to Moon Dragon Island Market is to fulfill an appointment with a young merchant surnamed Liu, and incidentally purchase a Four Thousand Year Vintage Thousand-Year Elixir and Golden Marrow. There's no need to reveal my identity, cause unnecessary trouble, or invite danger.

The Seven Little Ones are stuck at the peak of the Sixth Heaven of the Dao Seed Realm and cannot break through. They must find high-grade medicinal herbs.

Once they all reach the Seventh Heaven, Li Weiyi will truly be unstoppable below the Longevity Realm.

Kudi and Yu'er stared in astonishment at Li Weiyi at the bow of the ship.

Li Weiyi changed into a magnificent blue robe, put on a white jade hair crown, and held a folding fan in his hand. He was elegant and handsome.

Often, the more you try to hide your abilities, the more likely you are to arouse suspicion.

Since this is a gathering of top young talents, it would be better to present a handsome face to stand out from the crowd and remain hidden.

"Miss Ku, would you like to put on a mask and change your clothes? You are a disciple of Hall Master An and come from Coffin Mountain. If you are recognized by the experts of the Lingxiao Human Race, it will be very dangerous," Li Weiyi kindly reminded her.

Kudi shifted his gaze from his face. "I am not weak; I have the ability to protect myself."

Li Weiyi said no more.

Driven by his mental power, the wooden boat sped off, chasing the setting sun.

As the sea and sky were dyed red by the sunset's glow, Moon Dragon Island finally came into view.

Moon Dragon Island is a large island in the sea, shaped like a crescent moon, spanning 500 li from north to south, and its widest point from east to west is also 100 li.

The port is located inside the crescent moon, near the eastern border of the Lingxiao Shengjing.

The mirage is located near the port. From a distance, it appears as a forest of masts, filled with giant ships, many of which are magical artifacts.

Most of the martial arts practitioners who came from various states of Lingxiao Shengjing lived on ships.

Before Li Weiyi could even board his ship and enter the harbor, Kudi on board had already been recognized by the human martial artists on one of the giant ships.

"Martial arts practitioners from Coffin Mountain dare to come to Moon Dragon Island?"

A mighty and resounding voice rang out.

Cangli leaped from the deck like a beam of light, crashing heavily in front of the wooden boat. He stood on the sea, and a two-meter-high wave surged over him, shaking the wooden boat away from the harbor.

The Jiu Li Tribe had suffered humiliation at Coffin Mountain for a century; this was a personal grudge.

The carnage caused by the Yin Shi Zhong Dao filled all human martial artists with boundless hatred, making them unable to forget the experiences of that period.

This is yet another instance of racial hatred!

Kudi, a master of the Inheritor-level, stood up abruptly, unfazed by Cangli's aura. "This is Moon Dragon Island Market. Young Tribe Leader wants to kill me, has he asked the island lord?"

"You haven't landed on the island yet," Cangli said.

Li Weiyi had promised An Xianjing, and couldn't stand idly by. Sitting at the bow of the boat, with his back to Cangli, he waved his folding fan and said, "Let me speak the truth! Young Tribe Leader, with your status and cultivation, even if you kill her, you won't restore the face of the Jiu Li Tribe. I've learned that Miss Ku is a person with principles and a bottom line; her crime doesn't deserve death."

Cangli's gaze fell on the figure on the ship. Seeing the other person's composure and calmness, he knew that the person must be extraordinary. "Is this a matter of face? This is a matter of racial hatred!"

"I'll do it! We're at the same level. I'll kill her to restore the honor that the Jiu Li Tribe has lost."

In the distance, on a ship where the martial arts practitioners of the Jiu Li Tribe were gathered, Hidden Eleven jumped off the ship, his dragon tail swaying, holding a long halberd, his body exuding a murderous aura.

"It's all your fault. If you had changed your clothes and put on a mask earlier, there wouldn't have been so much trouble. Where are the experts from your Rice Cult?" Li Weiyi transmitted his voice to Kudi.

"I don't need anyone's help."

Filled with hatred, the Buddha of Kudi summoned a staff, a sacred implement, from his ancestral field. He twirled it in his hand, making a tinkling sound.

Given what had happened, Li Weiyi was greatly surprised that the experts of the Rice Cult did not show up to help.

He certainly didn't want Kudi and Hidden Eleven to fight a life-or-death battle at sea. It would be a headache for either of them to die or be seriously injured.

So, Li Weiyi casually added, "It's not a pretty sight when a man beats a woman, even if he wins."

"This won't work, that won't work. It's a life-or-death battle, why are there so many rules? I'm a man, and she's the number one genius of Coffin Mountain, isn't that unfair?"

Hidden Eleven disliked the kid on the boat; he acted all mysterious and pretentious, which was really too much.

"I'll do it!"

A melodious and sweet sound came from the sea.

Li Weiyi sat up straight instantly, closed her folding fan, and looked at the beautiful figure walking step by step on the water, feeling extremely surprised.

He knew that Yao Yin and Shi Shishi levels were too low, and they were cultivating at the Du'e Temple and had not returned.

Why did you suddenly come back?

Beneath Yao Yin's feet wisps of mist and clouds, she wore a veil, her black hair as if drawn with a masterful brush, her skin as translucent as celestial jade, her waistline exquisitely beautiful, her neck slender, and her aura vast and ethereal.

She is no longer the little girl she once was; she is as beautiful as a fairy, embodying the essence of heaven and earth, captivating all who behold her.

Although her true face could not be seen, the martial artists on the ships could imagine her unparalleled beauty beneath the veil simply by seeing her silhouette.

Following behind her on the imperial ship Qi Jianru, Longevity Realm Giants from the Du'e Temple. Originally the most popular and outstanding prodigy among the true disciples, he was overshadowed by her and relegated to a supporting role.

"She is the abbot's newly accepted disciple, and it is said that her talent surpasses even that of the Young Son of Heaven."

"The abbot's disciple? Doesn't that mean she's the true successor of the Du'e Temple in this generation?"

"Currently, you are a nominal disciple. Once you reach the Longevity Realm, you will immediately become a true disciple. Many people in the temple know that the competition for the true discipleship of the Du'e Temple has already ended ahead of schedule."

Dozens of disciples from the Du'e Temple, dressed in Daoist robes, gathered on the rocky cliff above the mirage, gazing at the sea.

The twelve Patrolling Immortal Envoy at the Qianlong Lantern Festival, as well as the exceptionally talented prodigies like Fu Wenyan, were all among them, having come for this great opportunity to excavate the Ancient Immortal Dragon Skeleton.

Fu Wenyan said, "Junior Sister Yao's cultivation speed is very fast; she has already reached the Third Heaven the Dao Seed Realm. However, her opponent is a successor who has condensed a Dao Lotus. Winning will not be an easy task."

On the ships where the Inada Martial Arts Association is gathered, south of the port.

Huangxu laughed, "Senior Brother Qiongji, she's your Junior Sister, are you just going to stand by and watch?"

Qiong Ji Daozi's gaze remained calm and indifferent, offering no response.

Sikong Yanlun sneered, "A human? Who knows what she is? Who knows, she might be the next Yao Qingxuan or Li Weiyi. All the humans around Hall Master An should be wiped out."

Qiong Ji Daozi stared at him with a cold gaze.

Sikong Yanlun immediately lowered his head and whispered, "Hall Master An is definitely fine. After all, a big shot from the Dao Palace personally searched her soul, which is tantamount to severing her path to transcendence."

Sikong Yanlun witnessed firsthand how Hall Master An was beaten to his knees before the powerful figures of the Dao Palace, his soul being searched in a pitiful and pathetic state. As a result, his illusions were dispelled, and he no longer held Hall Master An in the same awe as before.

The soul of the person whose soul is searched will suffer irreversible damage, which is equivalent to having a piece of their talent and foundation severed.

This trauma will become apparent when breaking through to a higher level.

Of course, the greatest trauma of soul searching is the humiliation of having all privacy exposed. The higher the cultivation level of a martial artist, the more difficult it is to endure such humiliation.

This is a thousand times more humiliating than being completely naked.

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