The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 442

"Who?" Ren Xiaoyao asked anxiously.

"The secret leader of Youlan Pavilion is known as 'Ghost Shadow'. He controls the core intelligence network of Youlan Pavilion. As long as you have something that can impress him, he can open the way to the Nether Valley for you."

"What's the price?" Ren Xiaoyao frowned. He knew very well that the conditions put forward by such people were often extremely harsh.

Li Xun Huan sighed and said slowly: "What he wants is the 'Nine Heavens Cloud Dragon Art'."

As soon as the words fell, the teahouse fell silent, leaving only the crackling of the candlelight. Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were deep, as if he was weighing something. In the end, he nodded firmly: "As long as Yunmeng can be rescued, everything is worth it."

The night wind blew gently, bringing a bit of chill, but also blew new hope. The conversation between Ren Xiaoyao and Li Xunhuan kicked off the rescue operation. They were about to embark on an unknown and dangerous road. For love and belief, they were fearless. This opportunity seemed to be specially prepared for him, allowing him to avoid the test of thunder tribulation and directly jump to the early stage of the seventh level. This kind of leap-forward promotion was almost unheard of in the martial arts world, enough to shock everyone.

Ren Xiaoyao slowly sat up, feeling the abundant power surging in his body, and a confident smile appeared on his lips. He knew that this must be closely related to the man in black robes. But at the same time, he was also curious and wary of the unknown power in his body.

Just as he was lost in thought, the door was gently pushed open, and a graceful woman walked in. She held a plate of exquisite breakfast and whispered softly, "Sir, breakfast is ready, please enjoy."

The woman's name is Yun Shang. She is a maid specially arranged by the man in black robe to take care of Ren Xiaoyao's daily life. She is as beautiful as a flower, and her manners are gentle and smart, which makes people like her.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, looked at Yun Shang gratefully, and then began to enjoy his breakfast. After the meal, he decided to find the black-robed man to ask about the source of the mysterious power in his body and why he was promoted so quickly.

Passing through the winding and quiet corridors, Ren Xiaoyao came to an ancient courtyard, where the black-robed man usually practiced in seclusion. In the center of the courtyard, on a huge bluestone, the black-robed man was standing with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for something.

"Senior in black robe, there is something I don't understand. I would like to ask you to enlighten me." Ren Xiaoyao bowed respectfully, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

The man in black robe slowly turned around, his eyes that looked particularly deep in the shadows stared at Ren Xiaoyao, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Oh? Tell me about it."

"Why was I able to advance to the seventh level in such a short period of time? And there seems to be something strange in my body, as if some kind of power is hidden?" Ren Xiaoyao spoke frankly with a firm gaze.

The man in black robe sighed, as if he was hesitating whether to tell the whole truth. "Xiaoyao, do you know that you are not born ordinary, but..."

Before he finished speaking, a burst of hurried footsteps interrupted the black-robed man's words. A disciple hurried over with a panicked look. "Oh no! The sect has been attacked. The foreign enemies are coming fiercely!"

The black-robed man moved in front of the disciple in an instant and asked in a deep voice, "What are the details?"

"Yes...it's the people from the Blood Robe Tower. I don't know what means they used to break through our sect's defenses. They are now approaching the core area!" The disciple was panting, obviously he had run all the way here.

The black-robed man frowned and turned to look at Ren Xiaoyao with a complicated look in his eyes. "Xiaoyao, your trial has come early. Remember, true strength comes from within. Go and prove yourself."

After saying that, the man in black robe flashed and disappeared, leaving Ren Xiaoyao standing there alone, feeling both excited and nervous.

"Blood Robe Tower..." Ren Xiaoyao muttered to himself, clenching his fists. He knew that whether for himself or for the sect, he had no choice but to fight this battle.

Just as he was about to leave, Yun Chang suddenly appeared, holding a long sword that emitted a faint glow. "Sir, this is the 'Flowing Light Sword' that Senior Black Robe asked me to pass on to you. I hope it can help you."

Ren Xiaoyao took the sword, felt the warmth and power contained in it, and a warm current surged in his heart. "Yun Shang, thank you, and please tell the senior that I will live up to your expectations."

Yun Shang smiled slightly, with a hint of worry and encouragement in her eyes, "Sir, I believe in you. Please come back safely."

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, turned around and took a firm step, running towards the direction of the sect's crisis. A war that concerns the survival of the sect is about to begin, and he will find his own answer in this storm.

"Yun Shang, no matter what the outcome of this trip is, I hope to see you again." Ren Xiaoyao's voice drifted away with the wind, leaving behind only his resolute back and Yun Shang's distant gaze, full of endless expectation and uneasiness.

, this opportunity seemed to come to him naturally. He could feel that his body was more closely connected with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and every breath he took could absorb more natural essence, nourishing every corner of his body.

Just as Ren Xiaoyao was immersed in the joy of his breakthrough, a burst of hurried footsteps interrupted his meditation. The door was gently pushed open, and a graceful woman walked in. She had a gentle smile on her face and a bowl of steaming medicinal porridge in her hand. That was Ren Xiaoyao's favorite breakfast on weekdays.

"Xiaoyao, congratulations on your breakthrough to the seventh level. This is the spiritual medicine porridge specially prepared for you. Eat it while it's hot." The woman's voice was as gentle as water. Her name was Liu Qingmei. She was Ren Xiaoyao's personal maid and the only companion during his long years of cultivation.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly, nodded gratefully, and took the bowl of porridge. He scooped up a spoonful and blew it gently to cool it down. The moment he took a sip, a warm current flowed directly into his dantian. He could feel the essence of the spiritual medicine in the porridge quickly blending into his blood, accelerating the recovery and strengthening of his body.

"Qingmei, thanks to you, I can practice with peace of mind." Ren Xiaoyao said sincerely, his eyes full of dependence and trust in Liu Qingmei.

Liu Qingmei shook her head gently, "This is my duty, and it is also what I am willing to do. Xiaoyao, do you know? Your rapid progress has shocked the entire sect. Although the master is usually serious, he always praises you for your diligence and talent in private."

After Ren Xiaoyao heard this, he felt warm in his heart, but also a little worried. "Qingmei, I always feel that this breakthrough is a little unusual, as if some force is pushing me secretly. Moreover, the changes in my blood are puzzling to me."

Liu Qingmei frowned slightly when she heard this, and she seemed to have noticed something. "Xiaoyao, we really need to be cautious about this matter. Why don't we go ask the master for advice? Maybe he can help us solve the mystery."

At this moment, a deep cough was heard from outside the door, and then a man in a black robe slowly walked into the room. His appearance made the atmosphere in the room suddenly solemn. "No need to look for it. The answer is right here with me."

The black-robed man walked up to Ren Xiaoyao, his eyes deep. "Xiaoyao, the reason you were able to break through so quickly is because I secretly planted a 'Blood Spirit Pearl' for you. This pearl contains the power of ancient blood, which can accelerate cultivation, but it also has its risks. Now that you have touched the edge of the power in the pearl, it's time to tell you everything."

Ren Xiaoyao was shocked when he heard this, but he was more angry and confused. "Why did you hide it from me? Why can't I decide for myself what to do with my own body?"

The black-robed man sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his voice: "Xiaoyao, my intention is not to harm you, but to protect you. The power of the Blood Spirit Pearl is too strong. If you don't have a solid foundation, you will not be able to bear it sooner or later. I need you to become stronger, because the road ahead is more dangerous than you think."

At this point in the conversation, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were like two burning flames. He clenched his fists and said firmly: "I want to control my own destiny. Even if the road ahead is difficult, I will rely on my own strength to move forward!"

The black-robed man looked at Ren Xiaoyao silently, with a hint of approval and satisfaction in his eyes, which eventually turned into a faint smile. "Okay, that's the best attitude. Remember, a truly strong person is never afraid of challenges, and does not rely on external things. From now on, I will no longer interfere with your growth. Everything is up to you."

As the man in black robes turned and left, the room returned to peace. Ren Xiaoyao looked at the blue sky outside the window and swore in his heart that no matter what was waiting for him, he would move forward bravely, use his own hands to uncover all the mysteries and write his own martial arts legend.

, this opportunity seemed to come to him on its own. He got up from the bed, stretched his muscles, felt the surging power in his body, and an unprecedented confidence arose. He decided to find the man in black robes and ask the truth about the abnormality in his body.

After passing through the winding corridor, Ren Xiaoyao arrived at the residence of the man in black robe. The man in black robe was standing in front of a huge map with his back to the door, deep in thought. Hearing footsteps, he slowly turned around, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Xiaoyao, there is a breakthrough so soon? It seems that my plan is going better than expected."

"Senior, there is one thing I don't understand. Why is my cultivation speed so fast, and the blood in my body seems to be different from that of ordinary people?" Ren Xiaoyao spoke frankly, looking at the man in black robe with a firm gaze.

The black-robed man walked up to Ren Xiaoyao, patted his shoulder gently, and said mysteriously, "Xiaoyao, your life story is not simple. You have dragon blood flowing in your body, which is an extremely rare blood inheritance in the martial arts world. It gives you unparalleled talent for cultivation. But at the same time, it is also a double-edged sword. If you can't control it properly, it will bring endless disasters."

"Dragon blood?" Ren Xiaoyao was shocked, and a sense of pride surged in his heart, but was soon replaced by worry, "Then how can I control this power, and how can I avoid potential dangers?"

The black-robed man smiled slightly, took out a crystal clear jade slip from his sleeve, and handed it to Ren Xiaoyao. "This 'Dragon Vein Heart Sutra' is the key to your mastery of your own bloodline. It can not only help you better control the power of dragon blood, but also guide you to unlock the hidden potential in your bloodline. Remember, on the road of cultivation, you must not rush for quick success and instant benefits, but proceed step by step."

Ren Xiaoyao took the jade slip with both hands, and felt the huge amount of information contained in it, and his heart was very excited. He bowed deeply, "Thank you for your guidance, senior. Xiaoyao will definitely live up to your expectations."

The black-robed man nodded with satisfaction, and then changed the subject, "Xiaoyao, do you know that there is a piece of news circulating in the martial arts world recently, saying that a 'spiritual vein' that is rare in a thousand years has appeared in the world, and various masters are ready to take action. This is both a challenge and an opportunity for you. Are you ready?"

"Spiritual veins appeared?" Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a fiery light, "Junior is willing to give it a try, to hone myself through actual combat, and also to find more clues about my life experience."

"Good! Only with such determination can you achieve great things." The black-robed man praised, "But remember, a truly strong person needs wisdom and courage in addition to cultivation. This journey is extremely dangerous, so be sure to act with caution."

After saying that, the man in black robe turned into a black shadow and disappeared in the room, leaving Ren Xiaoyao alone, holding the "Dragon Vein Heart Sutra" in his hand, with both longing for the future and anxiety about the unknown in his heart.

He walked to the window, looked at the mountains in the distance, and promised himself: "No matter what the future holds, I, Ren Xiaoyao, will make a name for myself and uncover the mystery of my origins."

At this time, there was a sound of brisk footsteps outside the door. Ren Xiaoyao turned around and saw a young man in a blue shirt walking in with a smile. It was his good friend Li Xunhuan.

"Xiaoyao, I heard that you have been practicing in seclusion these days. How are the results? Come on, accompany me to the market. I heard that a strange man came there and showed a lot of strange and weird things!" Li Xunhuan looked excited and was completely unaware of the changes that had taken place in Ren Xiaoyao.