The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple

Mo Xingjian, upon hearing the news, furrowed his brows and let out a cold snort.

"Then open it. Let me see just how powerful your Cangyan Daoist Palace's Divinity Transformation puppet truly is!"

After that, he hurried off again, constantly messaging Yan Xiaohu's token to try and determine his location.

Almost simultaneously, the barrier at the Golden Thunder Sect's mountain gate rippled, and Lei Lie emerged with a face full of anxiety.

"They really don't value their lives!" Lei Lie cursed, not knowing where to find Lei Luo.

At the mountain gate of Cangyan Daoist Palace!

Countless people stood solemnly, in complete silence.

Disciples dressed in fiery red attire descended from the flying ship in an orderly manner, their expressions exceedingly grave.

Each of them carried a coffin on their backs, containing the ancestral remains transported back from the ancestral land.

Who would have thought that they didn't dare disturb the ancestors even during a sect migration, but now, after such a long time, they were forced to do so by a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

Especially for the third time, even with a Divinity Transformation ancestor stationed at the ancestral land, no one knew how that person managed to pull it off.

Moreover, it seemed that they had become addicted to it.

Indeed, they could have sent two or three more Divinity Transformation cultivators to guard and set up stronger barriers.

However, with the war growing more intense, it was likely that even the Divinity Transformation elders would soon have to join in.

If, at that time, their guard were compromised and the grave raided for the fourth time, Cangyan Daoist Palace might as well commit mass suicide.

So, there was no choice but to relocate the graves!

"The flame of Cangyan burns through the ages. Today, we move the bones back to the Saint Realm. The war souls of the past shake the mountains and rivers. Today, they return with great momentum. Welcome the ancestors back to the palace!"

With a loud shout, countless disciples dropped to one knee and recited these respectful words in unison. The mighty sound echoed across the sky.

When they reached the cemetery, the Palace Master and the Supreme Elders would conduct an even more solemn funeral.

However, immersed in this solemn atmosphere, no one noticed that two figures carrying coffins had expressions betraying their barely concealed excitement.

Especially with so many people kneeling to them.

Lei Luo looked at Yan Xiaohu with a face full of admiration.

Who would have thought they would dare to pull off such a sneak attack right under their noses?

The Tiger Capture Team composed of Divinity Transformation cultivators, huh? Take your time searching outside. We brothers will just stay here under your eyes.

"These masks are really reliable!" Yan Xiaohu quietly communicated via sound transmission, the strategy was a sudden stroke of inspiration.

Lei Luo quietly replied, "Don't worry. Each mask lasts for two months. I have ten of them here, enough for a while."

"That's good. Later, act according to the situation. Try not to come into contact with Sikong Yan and others. Based on the memories obtained from the Soul Search, we should directly return to the residences of those we are impersonating," Yan Xiaohu instructed.

Lei Luo nodded repeatedly.

Fortunately, they had suppressed their aura to the Golden Core Realm. These people shouldn't have left behind any soul lamps.

With solemn faces, everyone stepped into the mountain gate...

Spirit Skull Mountain!

Zhou Qing sat with his eyes closed, spiritual power surging through his body. The originally infant-sized Nascent Soul in his sea of consciousness had now grown to the form of a child.

Its features were becoming clearer, and its brows and eyes exuded a sense of agility and profundity.

Moreover, the four-colored flower in the hand of the Nascent Soul had directly taken root in the spiritual soil of his sea of consciousness, becoming much broader and more solid.

The patterns on its petals became clearer, as if natural spirit patterns containing mysterious Daoist rhythm.

His aura at this moment was like a tangible wave, continuously spreading outwards.

After a long time, Zhou Qing exhaled a turbid breath and opened his eyes with a look of joy.

"Mid Nascent Soul Realm!" he murmured, full of emotion.

After achieving Four Flowers Gathering at the Crown, he had finally taken another step forward. It was not easy.

Under the moonlight, his cultivation was twice as effective, absorbing top-grade fire attribute spirit stones, Golden Crow essence blood, Thunder Source Qi, and Suanni essence blood...

With so much terrifying energy, he managed to break through another level, showing just how enormous the energy needs were for those who achieved Four Flowers Gathering at the Crown.

Of course, not just for those who achieved Four Flowers Gathering at the Crown, but for ordinary Nascent Souls, each step was extraordinarily difficult.

As for him, thanks to his talent and various opportunities, he had already progressed very quickly.

Almost simultaneously, thunder arcs surged around Lu Yaoyao, and her aura suddenly rose, successfully reaching the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm!

"Brother Zhou!" Feeling the surging power within her, Lu Yaoyao stood up happily.

In such a short time, she broke through two levels. Who would believe it?

Previously, when she broke through from Foundation Establishment Perfection to the Golden Core Realm, it was due to the Flame Spirit Blood Ointment provided by Zhou Qing. This time, she relied on two drops of natural thunder liquid to cross another step.

Seeing the excited Lu Yaoyao, Zhou Qing sincerely felt happy for her.

This time, both of them had gained significantly.

"It's good that you've broken through. Take some time to stabilize your cultivation. It should be daytime now, so we can't go out yet!" Zhou Qing advised.

Lu Yaoyao nodded obediently and sat down cross-legged again.

Zhou Qing then took out the scroll containing countless secret techniques of restrictions, filled with excitement.

From today onwards, he would have a second identity - a Spirit Array Master!

It should be known that there was no fifth-level Master of Restriction in the entire Holy Martial Dynasty. All the barriers, array discs, and array flags they created were simple items based on their shallow knowledge, colorless and of limited power.