CHAPTER 242: CHAPTER 161: DEMON, REVEAL YOURSELF!_2

When the sky was completely dark, Li Yunjing passed through the teleportation array of the "Red Sun Market" and returned once again to the "Shenxiao Dao Sect."

After half a month, Li Yunjing suddenly felt a sense of forlorn loss.

Though the abode of tenderness was good, it was ultimately not a place to linger for long.

It was only at the Shenxiao Dao Sect where cultivation was the foundation.

Li Yunjing could still distinguish the importance and urgency of matters.

Yue’er and Xing’er were doing well, but he still needed to focus on his cultivation.

At Qiuwu Manor, Li Yunjing calmed down and reviewed everything that had happened recently.

As for what occurred in the Youlan Mountain Range, Li Yunjing neither wanted to know nor dared to inquire.

Anyway, Li Yunjing knew that this time, he must have caused a huge disaster.

Now, Li Yunjing just wanted to stay low-profile in the Seven-Star Palace to avoid this storm.

As for worrying about the safety of the important figures in the Shenxiao Dao Sect?

Li Yunjing had no such thoughts.

As the overlord of the Great Ming Dynasty, the Shenxiao Dao Sect’s reputation was not unfounded.

Three significant figures, each piloting a Shenxiao Battleship, appeared in the Youlan Mountain Range. He did not believe anything could kill the three significant figures of the Shenxiao Dao Sect.

Should this really happen, the Shenxiao Dao Sect would be in ruins.

Especially after Li Yunjing returned to the mountain and found no change in the sect’s atmosphere.

Whether it was the people in charge of the teleportation array or familiar faces patrolling the mountain, everyone appeared as usual, and no one discussed the significant event.

Clearly, whatever happened in the Youlan Mountain Range had not caused much disturbance within the sect.

This made Li Yunjing even more at ease.

After resting for the night, the next day, Li Yunjing went to the third floor of the Council Hall in the Seven-Star Palace to find Xu Wuyi once again.

"Hmm! You’re here! Your cultivation has broken through again?"

Originally, Xu Wuyi was still maintaining a casual demeanor, but upon glancing at Li Yunjing, his mouth immediately dropped in astonishment.

"Hehe! Managed to break through again by chance!"

Li Yunjing scratched his head and smiled, feeling quite pleased with himself.

In terms of talent, who among the young generation of the Shenxiao Dao Sect could rival him?

"Heh! There’s something wrong with your situation!"

Xu Wuyi coldly chuckled, and a "Thousand-Mile Tracking Mirror" flew out from his hand.

This mirror was hexagonal, red copper in color, and carved with many complex runes. On the back was an image of a blue lotus, implying the grand path to the azure sky.

The mirror’s front frame was lined with tiny diamonds resembling celestial thunder stones, emitting a fierce bright light, giving off an overwhelming presence of righteousness.

The "Thousand-Mile Tracking Mirror" floated in the air, and Xu Wuyi continuously activated it with a series of spells.

In an instant, the mirror’s light shone brightly as it was activated.

The "Thousand-Mile Tracking Mirror" flashed with radiant white light, illuminating Li Yunjing!

"What is this for?"

Li Yunjing didn’t dare to dodge; he had to shield his eyes with his hand from the dazzling light and couldn’t help but ask.

"Mirror’s light, reveal the demon! Vile creature, show your true form!"

Xu Wuyi paid no mind to what Li Yunjing thought, chanting incantations and continuously activating the power of the "Thousand-Mile Tracking Mirror."

"What the hell is your problem?"

At this moment, Li Yunjing finally understood what was happening.

Did Xu Wuyi think he was a demon or possessed by someone?

This made him utterly speechless!

"Huh? Not being possessed by an old monster?"

For a long while, the mirror light scanned Li Yunjing from head to toe, and Xu Wuyi, slightly stunned, retrieved the "Thousand-Mile Tracking Mirror."

This treasure couldn’t just detect demonic cultivator’s aura; it had many other powerful abilities.

The "Thousand-Mile Tracking Mirror" was indeed a treasure-level powerful artifact. Its thunder light, when activated, could even refine demons. It was a standard treasure of the Shenxiao Dao Sect.

Many demon fiends were obliterated by the Guardian Army of the Shenxiao Dao Sect using this treasure on the frontline battlefield.

Li Yunjing’s anomaly almost made Xu Wuyi believe he’d been possessed!

At this moment, after a thorough inspection, no abnormality was found, greatly surprising Xu Wuyi!

"Hmm?"

Originally, Xu Wuyi thought Li Yunjing was possessed by an old monster. Otherwise, his rapid cultivation speed was inexplicable. Unexpectedly, after an examination, there was no sign of possession!

How strange!

Could such a genius truly exist?

Could it be that Li Yunjing would break all cultivation records of the Shenxiao Dao Sect?

Even now, Xu Wuyi still couldn’t quite believe his eyes!

"Is it because my cultivation level is too low or the Thousand-Mile Tracking Mirror’s level is not high enough?"

"Should I report this and request the Nascent Soul ancestor to intervene directly?"

Xu Wuyi continued to ponder over Li Yunjing’s rapid improvement in cultivation.

He still couldn’t understand it!

"Hey! Steward Xu, what are you thinking about? How could I be possessed?"

Hearing Xu Wuyi’s musings, Li Yunjing rolled his eyes and couldn’t help but complain.

For the first time, he realized that cultivating too quickly would make others suspect possession, making him extremely frustrated!

It should be known that he came from a past life, bringing his own body along.

No question about it, it was certainly his true self. He never practiced demon skills, nor did he have demonic qi.

The cultivation technique he practiced was also a legitimate Profound Sect Technique from the Shenxiao Dao Sect!

A true orthodox Daoist disciple.

If the "Thousand-Mile Tracking Mirror" could find anything wrong with him, it would be odd.

"Ahem!"

Hearing Li Yunjing’s complaint, Xu Wuyi coughed to cover up his embarrassment.