A Fellow Daoist Came to Visit

"Fellow Daoist, you should still remember that Devil Race from back then, right?"

When Fang Zelin inquired about this matter, Yunzi did not try to hide anything.

Fang Zelin nodded upon hearing this; of course he remembered it.

Because of this Devil Race, he had even traveled to Northern Liang to search for him for a long time.

It was only at the very end, at the cost of the life of a fellow cultivator, that they were finally found.

Finally, he was imprisoned and interrogated by other fellow Daoists.

"I do remember that. Come to think of it, we waited for a long time afterward but never received any news about that Devil Race?"

They waited for a long time, but no news about the Devil Race came.

It seems that no useful information was obtained during that interrogation?

"That Devil Cultivator, although he appeared extremely weak at the time, did not actually reveal any information about the Devil Race race."

When Fang Zelin brought up the matter, Yunzi recounted the details of what happened.

Not long after, the Devil Cultivator, realizing he had no hope of escape, severed his own Divine Sense.

Then, perhaps because this Devil Cultivator had some status among the Devil Race, after he finished his business, other fellow cultivators began to notice that other Devil Cultivator seemed to be appearing around Northern Liang.

However, they were unable to find this Devil Cultivator because he was extremely well hidden.

That Devil Cultivator was extremely patient, waiting for hundreds of years before finally revealing some flaws.

Or perhaps, the other party deliberately created a flaw in their own actions that they could discover.

Then they lured him into a trap.

Even though their cultivators had made thorough preparations and all the fellow cultivators who went were extremely skilled, they still paid a very heavy price.

They only managed a pyrrhic victory at the cost of dozens of cultivators' lives.

After Yunzi briefly described the situation, Fang Zelin finally understood what had happened.

The Devil Race who died may have left behind some Law Treasure artifacts within his clan.

His death alarmed the Devil Race.

Then, members of the Devil Race race found Northern Liang.

Driven by a desire for revenge, the other party secretly lay in wait for hundreds of years, solely to gather intelligence on the cultivators' strength.

When the time was right, they directly attracted Daoist Priest Qingyun and other cultivators to go there.

Those Devil Cultivator were very cautious, spending hundreds of years gathering intelligence.

However, their caution backfired at this moment.

Over these hundreds of years, it has ironically provided countless cultivators with opportunities to cultivate.

So much so that when the cultivators finally took action, they actually won the battle against the Devil Cultivator.

The accumulated experience of cultivation over hundreds of years caused these Devil Cultivator to completely misjudge the situation.

"Speaking of this, we have to thank you for your Daoist letter from back then. If it weren't for that letter, we would have surely lost the battle against the Devil Race."

Speaking of this, Yunzi said with a touch of emotion.

If it weren't for that calligraphy scroll back then, to be honest, she wouldn't have had that much lifespan left and would have already passed away.

Along with them were countless other fellow Daoists.

They too would eventually pass away due to the limitations of their lifespan.

"We're all on the same path, so there's no need for thanks."

Upon hearing Yunzi's words, Fang Zelin immediately shook his head, indicating that she didn't need to say that.

Upon hearing this, Yunzi smiled, her pretty face beaming.

"After the battle with the Devil Cultivator, do you know where these Devil Cultivator cultivators came from, and where they cultivate?"

Fang Zelin asked the crucial question.

This Devil Cultivator cultivator is quite mysterious; it's impossible to tell where he came from, which makes Fang Zelin frown.

Not knowing where the other person is is definitely putting us at a disadvantage.

"In the battle against the Devil Cultivator, several of them were seriously injured, and they all escaped. At that time, we had exhausted a great deal of our Law Power and were no longer able to pursue them. We don't know where they went."

"The other side left behind several corpses, but they couldn't trace their origins from these bodies."

Yunzi also learned some divination methods.

Among the Northern Liang today, her divination skills are considered extremely powerful, but at that time she still couldn't figure anything out.

Can't you figure it out?

Fang Zelin frowned slightly upon hearing this.

He wasn't too surprised by the result.

Generally speaking, some powerful beings are able to easily conceal the secrets of heaven, preventing outsiders from predicting their actions.

The same is true for some fairies.

After transforming into human form, in order to avoid being exploited in magical battles, they will try every means to hide their origins and obscure the secrets of heaven.

That way, no one will be able to predict it.

It is beneficial to one's spiritual practice.

Fang Zelin, however, never intended to make any moves in that direction.

On one hand, Fang Zelin is now showing signs of becoming increasingly daring due to his high level of skill; on the other hand, he is also worried that other fellow Daoists might try to find him.

Since we are not on Yingping Peak to begin with, if we are here, we will be deceiving the heavens.

At that time, the other cultivators will truly be unable to find them.

Therefore, Fang Zelin did not give it any thought.

Fellow cultivators can generally find out where someone is if they want to.

"This is a bit of a problem. If we can't find where these guys are, it will be difficult to prevent them from coming in the future."

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin couldn't help but sigh.

If Fang Zelin had known where this Devil Cultivator practiced, he might have already drawn his sword and stormed over there.

In this way, it would be a good opportunity to test one's Divine Ability against this Devil Cultivator.

If possible, make the other party regurgitate the cultivation world's fortune that they swallowed back then.

The loss of fortune in the cultivation world is also a major reason why cultivators in the cultivation world have been somewhat listless.

That is to say, things have improved considerably in the last few hundred years, and the Daoist path has flourished somewhat.

This made Fang Zelin quite gratified.

Yunzi was somewhat stunned by Fang Zelin's words.

"Back then, those Devil Cultivator numbered only a few, yet we, cultivators with extremely high cultivation levels, had to send out all of our forces. Even so, we only managed a pyrrhic victory."

"With such a vast difference in strength, even if we find the Devil Cultivator's place of cultivation, we won't be able to do anything to him, right?"

Yunzi changed whenever she thought of her battle with the Devil Cultivator back then.

The Devil Cultivator's strength far exceeded their expectations.

It's already taken this long to deal with just a few mere Devil Cultivator; who knows what the outcome would be if the opposing Devil Cultivator were all there?

If that time truly comes, won't all of them, these cultivators, perish?

"Over the past few hundred years, I have mastered a Divine Ability power that should be quite formidable. If I can find the place where this Devil Race race cultivates, perhaps I can go and attack them."

Fang Zelin hesitated for a moment, then also became somewhat unsure of what to do.

He was indeed not very clear about the strength of the Devil Race race.

Therefore, even knowing that his Divine Ability were extraordinary, Fang Zelin could not readily admit that he could easily defeat his opponent.

Hearing Fang Zelin's words, Yunzi was immediately overjoyed.

The fellow Fellow Daoist Fang standing before him was undoubtedly incredibly powerful.

Now that he has mastered another Divine Ability, he is probably even more formidable.

The more powerful Fellow Daoist Fang becomes, the more stable the Daoist Sect will be in the future.

"What kind of Divine Ability is this? Is it one of the Thirty-Six Gang Techniques?"

Thinking of this, Yunzi's cheeks flushed slightly. She took a big gulp of wine, which made her face even more rosy and her appearance even more alluring.

"It is not one of the Thirty-Six Gang Techniques Methods, but rather a Divine Ability evolved from the Size at Will. I call it the Dharma Form Heaven and Earth."

"Judging from its appearance, it does resemble the Art of Size at Will."

Fang Zelin didn't hide anything and briefly explained the techniques he had comprehended to the other party.

Yunzi had never witnessed this Law Technique before and did not know its Law Technique, but from Fang Zelin's description, she could somewhat understand the power of this Law Technique.

It evolved from the Size at Will, and the Size at Will technique is originally a technique among the Thirty-Six Dippers.

Since it evolved from this Law Technique, this Law Technique must be quite powerful.

Thinking of this, a hint of anticipation welled up on Yunzi's face.

"Would you be so kind as to allow me to witness you perform this Law Technique?"

"There's nowhere around Rising Tide Valley to perform this technique; it would be too conspicuous to use it."

This place is no longer Northern Liang; it belongs to a different dynasty.

His name is Great Jing.

There are also prefectures and counties surrounding Rising Tide Valley.

If such a spell were to be used here, it would certainly cause considerable trouble for Rising Tide Valley.

Therefore, Fang Zelin had no choice but to reject the proposal.

Upon hearing this, Yunzi realized the problem and immediately stopped insisting.

He then began to ponder Fang Zelin's earlier suggestion.

"If Fellow Daoist Fang is extremely confident in his Divine Ability, then I am looking for a way to find the Devil Race's cultivation location?"

Yunzi lowered her head and thought about it carefully, realizing that not knowing about this place where the Devil Race cultivated didn't seem to be very effective.

After all, if that's the case, wouldn't the other party be able to cause trouble for them cultivators at any time?

But if they try to cause trouble for each other, they'll only end up in more trouble.

Not even knowing where the opponent is, all we can do is keep defending.

This situation can't continue indefinitely.

To defeat Devil Cultivator, passively taking hits is not a good strategy.

If we can find the other party's location, Fellow Daoist Fang Divine Ability, you can directly go and cause trouble for them.

If Fellow Daoist Fang can keep the other party in check, the other party will probably not dare to act recklessly in the future.

"If we can find it, that would be best, but we must not be like that fellow Daoist, trying to pry into the secrets of heaven."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zelin nodded subconsciously, but then quickly added a sentence after realizing what he had said.

I was indeed a little worried, and the other party followed suit by doing some outrageous things.

Many fellow practitioners are just too upright. When faced with such matters, even if they were asked to commit suicide to uphold the righteous path, they wouldn't even blink an eye.

To be honest, Fang Zelin sometimes felt that he might not be as good as these fellow Daoists in this regard.

"Fellow Daoist, please rest assured, I am aware of this matter."

Upon hearing this, Yunzi's face immediately lit up with a smile, feeling that Fang Zelin cared about her, and her smile grew even wider.

Fang Zelin, of course, had no idea what the other person was thinking. He simply raised his gourd to the other person in a gesture of respect, and then took a sip.

Seeing this, Yunzi also picked up her wine gourd and took a sip.

Once the matter was settled, the two began drinking, taking turns sips, and then started talking about other things.

When the drinking got lively, Fang Zelin simply cooked a few side dishes on the spot to accompany the drinks.

In just a short while, the aroma of wine wafted out of the main hall.

The disciples practicing outside the main hall suddenly frowned slightly and twitched their noses, then they all smelled a strong aroma of wine wafting from inside the hall.

Immediately, some disciples stopped practicing and looked towards the main hall with strange expressions.

"The sect leader doesn't usually drink, does he? What's with this wine aroma? I've never smelled it before?"

"The aroma of this wine is surprisingly strong."

"Drinking wine in the main hall, judging from this, the visiting senior must be a close friend of the sect leader. Otherwise, why would the sect leader be so happy?"

At this moment, the disciples around couldn't help but start discussing among themselves.

Some disciples then rolled their eyes and whispered, "Do you think this senior might be Master's chosen dao companion?"

"My master has never sought dao companion for hundreds of years, but this one is dignified and handsome, with high cultivation, and he seems to be having such a pleasant conversation with my master. Perhaps it really is possible."

"Now that you mention it, there's actually some truth to it. I just don't know who this senior is. I've never seen him before. How come he's the first person my master has met in hundreds of years, someone who's so favored by my master?"

At this moment, the disciples couldn't help but start discussing it.

If their master could find such a dao companion, they would be happy.

"What are you all doing? Instead of practicing your skills properly, are you going to hide behind your master when the Devil Cultivator come?"

Just as the disciples were discussing among themselves, a low shout suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing this voice, the surrounding disciples immediately straightened up and their expressions became serious.

"Senior Sister!"

A woman dressed in white walked slowly towards them, her long, beautiful hair tied up, and a glint of intelligence hidden beneath her cold and stern face.

One look at him and you could tell this person was quite skilled.

The woman who approached seemed to be greatly revered by the surrounding disciples, and the previously noisy sounds fell silent at this moment.

Fuqing approached, glanced at his fellow disciples, and his expression remained tense.

"You should all know the details of the battle against the Devil Cultivator. Those Devil Cultivator are not all dead yet, and their desire to destroy us cultivators remains undiminished. If you do not cultivate diligently, do you intend to hide behind your master again when the Devil Cultivator attack next time?"

Fuqing looked at the disciples in front of him, and his words, spoken in a calm tone, caused the disciples to take a deep breath.

"This disciple will obey Senior Sister's orders, cultivate diligently, and safeguard the righteous path!"

"Yes, then cultivate diligently."

Upon seeing this, Fuqing's expression softened slightly. Just as he was about to leave, a disciple quietly asked him a question.

"Senior Sister, you've been by Master's side the longest. Today, a handsome senior has arrived, but we don't know who he is. Master seems extremely happy, which makes us a little curious."

The disciple's words startled Fuqing. Had a senior arrived?

Which senior?