Chapter 831: Ten-Year Agreement (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

Sun Mingsheng had just finished speaking, not caring about the reactions of the Bai family members, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the direction of Bai's Lingshan. This was the location of Bai Qingling's cave before she got married.

This cave itself was only a second-level middle-grade cave, and its only advantage was its tranquility. Before the Bai family's ancestor passed away, it had been preserved. After his passing, thanks to Sun Mingsheng's improvement in cultivation and the increase in the strength of the Sun family, there was no change at all.

During the first marriage of the two, this cave had been returned several times for short-term residence. Since he was in charge of Bai's Lingshan, this was naturally the first choice.

"The environment has not changed, but the beauty has passed away. There will be no time to meet again in this life"

Entering the cave, under the care of the Bai family, there was no change in any movement in the cave. Looking at the familiar layout, all the memories of Bai Qingling became vivid in my mind, and an indescribable emotion continued to rise in my mind.

His feelings towards Bai Qingling were quite sincere and without any adulteration. It was just that as his cultivation increased and time passed, he gradually suppressed them deeper in his heart and did not easily express them.

However, the feelings that were forcibly suppressed in his heart this time seemed to burst out more strongly than ever before, especially when he saw some familiar scenes. The Dao heart that seemed indestructible in the past was so fragile at this moment, and the originally stable breath began to fluctuate.

"Ten years of life and death, I can't forget you without thinking about you. After so many years, I wonder how Qingling is now? Do you still remember my existence in the world?"

When Sun Mingsheng sat on a finely carved bed that still had a familiar fragrance, it was also the peak stage of this kind of emotion.

Even though Sun Mingsheng had been knowledgeable along the way, he could not suppress the throbbing in his heart at this moment. Two tears dripped down from the corners of his eyes and could no longer be concealed. As the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily, just because they are not sad.

But everything in the world is so wonderful. With the falling of tears, the cultivation breath that had become unstable due to the fluctuation of the Dao heart unexpectedly stabilized strangely, and became more harmonious and complete than before.

"Qing Ling, this is the last trace of your mark left for me. If I can achieve the Nascent Soul in the future, I will never forget this friendship in my life."

As time passed, after a day and a night, Sun Mingsheng successfully woke up from this strange state, but he clearly noticed his own changes.

Although his cultivation strength has not been substantially improved, the fusion of breath and Dao heart has become unprecedentedly solid. If there are foreign objects that want to invade in the future, the difficulty will naturally increase linearly, which will also have obvious benefits and help for the future of breaking the pill and becoming a baby.

After this incident, Sun Mingsheng looked at the situation around him, and his emotions became stable again. In addition to the nostalgia for the past, the only thing left on his face was the expectation for the future.

After recalling the beauty of the past, he began to practice the Great Circulation in this familiar cave.

Although the spiritual power here is only of the second level, Sun Mingsheng currently relies mainly on the refining of some treasures, and the effect of the abundance of spiritual power is gradually decreasing.

At the same time, within the entire Song State, with the instigation of the Bai family and the tacit approval of the Niu family, the news about Niu Xiangtian and the Niu family suffering this heavy blow also spread little by little, and formed a new wave. The attitudes of other sects and families towards this matter are also completely different.

However, all those who have a cultivation base above the Jindan stage have remained relatively silent about this matter.

Originally, the status of the Bai family has been in a state of continuous decline with the death of the Bai ancestor, but this time it is a reversal.

"With the cultivation of the eighth level of Jindan, he killed a Jindan mid-stage cultivator with one move. No one in the entire Song Kingdom refuted it. This kind of majestic behavior is what our generation of cultivators should pursue."

After receiving the news, Sun Caiwu, who returned to the family to take charge, showed an envious look on his face after receiving the clear news.

With the continuous foreign travels in recent years, his knowledge is naturally broad, and he is more and more clear about the factors for the improvement of Jindan stage cultivators.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the day and the night alternate, the time flies, and with the rise and fall of the morning sun, several years have passed in a flash.

In an underground auction, the participating cultivators all covered their cultivation aura with black cloaks, and they could not distinguish their identities from each other at all.

"My fellow Taoists, the only use of this bead is to seal the lower-middle-grade third-level ghost king. As the opening time of the ancient battlefield is approaching, its value is unquestionable. You can exchange it with the third-level middle-grade treasure pill that assists in cultivation advancement."

A cultivator with a hoarse voice introduced a black bead in his hand, with a proud look in his eyes.

Obviously, such a relatively unpopular treasure was sold at a relatively high price when the ancient battlefield was opened.

As soon as the monk finished speaking, communication talismans entered the trading table, waiting for the owner to choose and select the trading target.

"Two bottles of third-level middle-grade treasure pills, I think such a sincere price can still meet his needs."

In a corner, Sun Mingsheng restrained his cultivation to the fourth level of Jindan, and was determined to get this black bead.

In the first two years, he had been sitting in the Bai family's spiritual mountain. After the agreed time between the two parties was completed, without alarming anyone, he completely left the scope of Bai family's spiritual mountain and began to search for various useful treasures for the ten-year agreement with Ximen Jian.

But the existence of the ancient battlefield is not a secret. As time approaches, a large number of Jindan middle and late stage monks have begun to frequently search for spiritual objects with similar effects.

Sun Mingsheng's figure has been constantly appearing in auctions of different sizes in recent years, almost at all costs to strive for various effective treasures, and even at the cost of consuming all the accumulations in the storage bag for many years.

The standard of this underground auction is quite high. Only those with the cultivation level of the middle Jindan or above can obtain sufficient permission.

And this auction is also specially opened for the opening of the ancient battlefield. Each item is a treasure specially used for different scenes in this ancient battlefield. Of course, as time approaches and the various treasures in the storage bag are quickly consumed, this is also the last time to participate in the auction. After that, they will go to the ancient battlefield according to the ten-year agreement.