Yin Yang Cave.
A space most mysterious.
A shadowy figure, sowhat indistinct, dragged a Bronze Treasure Box, arriving before a massive spherical bead.
The spherical bead, black and white in color, reaching ten thousand feet, resembled a towering circular mountain.
It continuously rotated, emitting beams of black and white light.
The mysterious figure stood below, as small as an ant.
"Small!"
The mysterious figure said, and the gigantic bead suddenly shrank, quickly reducing to the size of a basin.
"My original form is too severely damaged, I wonder if this Bronze Treasure Box can repair it?"
The mysterious figure muttered.
With one hand, he grabbed the spherical bead, while the other reached for the Bronze Treasure Box, exerting force.
Though his strength was not small, the Bronze Treasure Box remained unmoved.
"Strange, why won’t it open?"
The mysterious figure exclaid in surprise.
He exerted more force, a vast power applied to the Bronze Treasure Box, yet to his astonishnt, it still refused to open.
"Ma De, what’s going on? That True God-stage youngster could clearly open it!"
The mysterious figure’s expression changed, cursing in disbelief.
"Damn it, I refuse to believe it won’t open..."
The mysterious figure put down the spherical bead, grasped the Bronze Treasure Box with both hands, pushing and pulling with all his might.
"Open!"
With this shout, the Bronze Treasure Box still remained unmoved.
His formidable strength was like a mud ox entering the sea, ineffective.
"Logically, even if this treasure recognizes a master, I should be able to open it..."
The mysterious figure released the Bronze Treasure Box, pondering heavily.
In his mind, he recalled the youthful image of the handso, white-robed figure.
That youngster was only at the True God Realm Third Level.
Yet could easily open the treasure box.
He watched intently as the youth used the Bronze Treasure Box to repair a sword degraded to Heaven Level, in the span of a few breaths.
Throughout the process, the white-robed youth perford no manipulations.
The repair was completed by itself.
Which ans this Bronze Treasure Box possesses a self-repair ability; simply insert the item and it works.
Thinking of this.
The mysterious figure grew irate, involuntarily reaching out again, repeatedly trying to pry open the Bronze Treasure Box, as if to force it apart.
All his efforts ultimately ended in vain.
The Bronze Treasure Box was tightly sealed.
He couldn’t even create a slight gap.
"What a nuisance. To solve it, you need the person who tied the knot. Looks like I need to find that guy for help..."
The mysterious figure murmured internally.
At this mont, he seed to sense sothing, imdiately turning to look towards a particular direction.
His gaze pierced the void, landing above a sea of green branches.
The green branches were like an ocean, spreading across the land.
In one region, stood a group of cultivators from the Ten Thousand Monster God Temple.
Behind the cultivators, suddenly flew two enormous black and white light spheres.
"Yin-Yang Reverse Jue?"
The mysterious figure was stunned upon seeing the black and white light spheres.
How many years have passed, how could anyone still cultivate this technique?
He thought it had been lost.
The mysterious figure was so irate he wanted to curse, but alone, no one would hear him even if he did.
He took a deep breath, calming his agitated emotions.
"This youngster cultivated the Yin-Yang Reverse Jue, the commotion earlier must have awakened that demonic dragon..."
The mysterious figure mused to himself.
Hands clasped behind his back, his vision drifted far away in contemplation.
...
The black and white light spheres soared over the Ninth Hall’s heads, crashing into the green branches.
Strangely, these green branches did not attack the black and white light spheres.
Instead, they gently stepped aside.
The black and white spheres flew deep into the ocean of branches, moving not very swiftly.
"Look, why are so branches retracting?"
One cultivator shouted.
Everyone looked, faces filled with astonishnt.
Wherever the black and white spheres passed, the giant green branches quickly withered.
As the branches withered, rays of white light erged from the stem, falling into the white sphere above.
At this mont, the white sphere began to swell, soon surpassing the black sphere.
"So that’s how it is..."
Ye Yun, watching from afar, curled his lips into a smile.
This Yin-Yang Reverse Jue indeed originated from the Yin Yang Cave.
This technique can harmonize the chaotic yin-yang energies within the cave.
Once harmonized, all strange phenona and beings born from these energies will vanish, reverting to pure energy.
Black signifies yin, white signifies yang.
The white light from the green branches naturally belongs to yang energy.
"Wow, Senior Brother, your cultivation technique is too amazing! The Palace Master and everyone struggled fiercely against these branches, but your new technique sent out these light spheres and subdued them effortlessly, truly remarkable..."
Gu Anran exclaid in shock, giving a thumbs-up in excitent.
In her eyes, Senior Brother grew more mysterious and powerful.
Not only Gu Anran was amazed.
The entire Ninth Hall, including Palace Master Cang Ming, fell into a stupor.
"Brother Dao, how did you do this?"
Cang Ming returned to his senses, swiftly moving in front of Ye Yun.
"In a place on Cangnan Continent, I once acquired the Yin-Yang Reverse Jue, this technique likely originated from the Yin Yang Cave. So when applied, it possesses the magical ability to harmonize yin-yang energies..."
Ye Yun said with a smile.
He did not conceal anything from Cang Ming, who seed like a potential master.
Honestly.
From the depths of his heart, Ye Yun also hoped Cang Ming was his master.
He did not want his master to perish.
Even if his master lived on as the Black Ming Divine Spider, not recognizing him, Ye Yun would still be extrely joyous.
"A drink for each bite...I must say, this technique truly is astonishing!"
Cang Ming, deeply shaken, took a long ti to recover, expressing enthusiasm: "With this technique, we gain imnse confidence within the Yin Yang Cave!"
"Palace Master Cang Ming, now that I’ve learned this technique, I will certainly assist the Ninth Hall."
Ye Yun said with a smile.
"Thank you."
Cang Ming expressed gratitude.
The black and white spheres reached several thousand feet before ceasing to fly.
As if they had reached their limit.
Ye Yun watched this, nodding quietly.
Presently, he’s rely begun to understand the Yin-Yang Reverse Jue.
His cultivation isn’t good enough; it can only control within this distance.
However, for now, it suffices.
They can walk while harmonizing the chaotic yin-yang energies around.
This pace far exceeds the Ninth Hall’s previous speed.
Next.
Under Ye Yun’s suggestion, all the disciples of the Ninth Hall returned to the Celestial Boat.
Ye Yun stood at the bow, remotely controlling the black and white spheres.
As the spheres moved, branches withered swiftly, no longer posing any threat.
Seeing a True God Realm Third Level young monk display such uncanny prowess, the Ninth Hall’s Divine Monarch Realm cultivators felt embarrassed.
Many eyed him with envy and admiration.
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