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Chapter 367 Yanshan Mountains, Exclusive Breakthrough Ground

"What's wrong with me?"

Wen Qiyuan opened his eyes, feeling the whistling wind, and looked at the people in front of him with a puzzled expression. He frowned, wondering how he had ended up on the back of a hawk when he was cultivating in the tent.

And didn't they just arrive at Wugouzi Mountain? Where are they going now? And why are they taking him with them?

"Where...are we going?" Wen Qiyuan asked, composing himself.

"Second Uncle, you're awake?"

"Dad, how are you feeling?"

Wen Qiyuan was even more confused, "What do you mean, how am I? I'm fine."

"Second Uncle, try circulating your spiritual energy and see if there are any problems?"

Wenwen interrupted her brothers' questions and got straight to the point.

Wen Qiyuan didn't suspect anything; after all, listening to advice leads to a full stomach!

He tried it, and the flow of spiritual energy was fine; everything was the same as before.

"It's fine, no problem."

At this moment, Aying poked her head out from Wenwen's arms and said, "I've already told you, he's fine, he's fine. I don't have the ability to seal him or anything. You all don't believe me, humph! None of you know what's good for you."

This is intolerable! Nobody believes Ah Ying's words. How badly has she fared?

Aying was really going crazy. Back then, even her former master admired her supernatural powers. How come she hadn't recovered any of them even after taking so many pills? It was heartbreaking. Now she was just a little bird, living under someone else's roof, and being controlled and captured everywhere.

After a sigh, Aying snuggled back into Wenwen's arms and said sullenly, "Master, I need to go into the space to take my medicine."

Wenwen almost burst out laughing. Who would voluntarily ask to take medicine? Oh, no, it's not a person, it's an ancient mythical beast.

Wenwen remained calm and let Aying enter the space, then turned and said.

"It's good that Second Uncle is alright. Let's go to the mountains."

"Oh, why are you in such a hurry? Is there something urgent? Uncle still has official business to attend to right now?" Wen Qiyuan was still confused.

Wen Chengbin interrupted, "Dad, you're the one who's anxious. At this time, don't worry about any damn official business. Take care of your own business first."

"You little brat, how dare you talk like that?" Wen Qiyuan's temper flared up instantly.

"Second Uncle, calm down." Wen Chengjian quickly comforted him, "Second Uncle, actually, we suddenly decided to go to the Yanqian Mountains because of you, it's like this..."

So, Wen Chengjian and Ye Jingchuan each told the whole story, one sentence at a time.

Upon hearing this, Wen Qiyuan was shocked and his mouth dropped open. He hadn't expected that it was all because he had worked too hard. Was this what they meant by "biting off more than you can chew"?

Even more unexpectedly, the mortal realm is still subject to the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, and one needs to go to the mountains to break through the realm. Where can one find justice in this? Does this mean that one must go to the immortal realm described in the book in the future?

The Immortal Realm? What exactly is it?

At this moment, he also fell into deep thought.

As time passed and the sky gradually brightened, everyone looked down, sensing the eagle's descent.

A familiar crack gradually came into view.

The eagle fell from the sky, swooped down, entered the crevice, plummeted, and landed steadily at the bottom of the crevice in front of the stone cave.

Speaking of which, Wen Qilin and Wen Qiyuan haven't been here since the training began at Sihe Mountain, almost a year ago.

In fact, as soon as Wen Qiyuan entered the Yanqian Mountain Range, he clearly felt that his internal organs seemed to be activated. The spiritual energy in this place rushed into his body. There was no oppressive atmosphere here, and he thoroughly enjoyed the spiritual energy flowing into his body.

Seemingly not wanting to waste a single second, Wen Qiyuan jumped off the eagle's back and rushed into the cave, where he sat down to meditate and quickly began circulating incantations.

The others, so as not to disturb him, all sat casually on the ground outside the cave, leaning against the wall.

Now that we're here, wouldn't it be a waste not to cultivate?

No one said a word; they were all immersed in their cultivation.

One day passed quietly, and two days passed as well.

On the third day, before dawn, when a wisp of red cloud rose on the horizon.

Suddenly, a tremendous pressure emanated from the cave. As soon as this pressure spread out, the unprepared people guarding outside the cave were suddenly pushed away by a great force and crashed straight into the opposite stone wall. Just as someone was about to be injured, Wenwen threw out a protective shield, instantly blocking everyone from the shockwave.

Fortunately, the oppressive force vanished in an instant.

As the saying goes, "Heaven helps those who help themselves," and Wen Qiyuan finally broke through to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

He withdrew his overflowing aura and continued to absorb and cultivate.

He was completely unaware that the overwhelming pressure had nearly injured his family.

Let's return to the few people guarding outside the cave.

At this moment, the group was still shaken. If Wenwen hadn't intervened, they would have definitely had a close encounter with the stone wall. Getting bruised and swollen wouldn't be a problem, but they absolutely couldn't get injured. If they were injured and couldn't hunt monsters, then this trip would be a huge loss.

Wen Chengbin patted his chest, his face full of shock, "This, this, is this the pressure of the fifth level? It's much stronger than the fourth level."

Wen Chengjian brushed the pebbles off his clothes and nodded in agreement, "It's certain that you'd get hurt if you weren't prepared."

Ye Jingchuan rubbed his arm. "Goodness, a rock hit my arm. It hurts!"

The grandmaster, brushing the bits of grass and leaves from his head and face, said, "Look at this, it's messed up my hairstyle. I'll have to report this to the Grand Elder when I get back. From now on, anyone who tries to break through here will have to stay away. There are so many little monkeys at home; we need to be on the safe side."

As soon as the grandmaster finished speaking, everyone looked at his bald head...

Uh, Master, we should speak with conscience!

May I ask, Master, where is your hairstyle?

The pile of grass and leaves looked like a bird's nest. If you didn't remove it, it would still look like a hairstyle. But if you removed it all, then there would really only be light on your head.

Wenwen suppressed a laugh and gently comforted her grandmaster, "Grandmaster, I'll have my second uncle compensate you later."

Wen Chengbin chimed in, "Yes, let my dad buy you a fake wig."

Wen Chengjian: "It has to be with flowing black hair."

Ye Jingchuan couldn't hold back any longer, "Grandmaster, when you were young, did you ever have flowing black hair? Hahaha."

"Puch-"

"Hehehe."

The grandmaster was heartbroken...

These disrespectful brats are all incredibly mischievous.

Everyone has a youthful past.

Back in the day, he wasn't bad-looking at all; he was quite a handsome young man. I don't know when it started, but his hairline receded so much that he's almost bald now. Sigh...

Forget it, I won't dwell on past glories. He's old now, and the world belongs to the young. People like him, nearing their twilight years, are being shunned. Alas, the world is a difficult place.

Just as the grandmaster was reminiscing about his past, several water arrows shot out from the edge of the pool.