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Chapter 574: Chapter 275: Cyan Cloud Sect, Yagu Peak

The spirit stones were confiscated by Jiang Feng.

Instead, he actively handed Bai Yang a pouch of spirit stones, laughing: "I have just entered the Cyan Cloud Sect, and am unfamiliar with many of its rules. I hope Senior Brother Bai can guide me. If there’s any mistake I make, you must point it out directly."

"What is Senior Brother Jiang doing..."

Bai Yang did not expect Jiang Feng to be even more courteous.

"If you acknowledge me as a friend, then please don’t call me senior brother anymore. This is just a token of my appreciation, please accept it."

Jiang Feng placed the spirit stones in Bai Yang’s pocket, refusing to let him take them out.

"This... hey, Junior Brother’s future is limitless. Having you as a friend is a blessing earned over many lifetimes, but I absolutely cannot accept these spirit stones. Rest assured, we are like family now, and if there is anything in the sect that you do not understand or need help with, feel free to come to me."

Bai Yang said with a look of deep emotion, vowing sincerely.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai."

Jiang Feng replied with great respect. Since the spirit stones could not be given, he did not insist further.

Three days later.

Jiang Feng and Bai Yang boarded Changyun’s flying ship, watched by the Yang Family and others, as they departed from Qingshui City towards the Cyan Cloud Sect.

The flying ship is a flying magical artifact.

This flying ship belonging to Changyun resembled a small vessel sailing among the clouds. Changyun rested inside the cabin, while Jiang Feng and Bai Yang stood at the bow and stern.

Jiang Feng carefully examined this flying ship.

It was his first time seeing such a flying magical artifact.

According to the Blood God Book’s description of such items, Jiang Feng knew that flying magical artifacts are extremely valuable, requiring an artifact refiner to spend a considerable amount of time to craft them.

These flying tools are stable and fast, with a certain level of defense, inscribed with defense arrays around to repel demon bird attacks and block outside flying swords.

Some formidable flying magical artifacts can even carry their owner, breaking through the ranks of millions of troops, nullifying attacks from Foundation Establishment to Golden Core Realm powerhouses.

These types of flying magical artifacts are usually possessed only by leaders of major sects and prominent families.

Yet, even Changyun’s petite flying ship is regarded as a priceless object by most cultivators.

Jiang Feng had never seen it in Central Earth.

The Blood Sea Immortal Venerable, Lin Family cultivators, and even those from the Mad Blade Martial Arts Hall had never used these flying magical artifacts. If they possessed such treasures, in the Forbidden Forest, Jiang Feng might not have been able to outpace them and reach the Blood Domain successfully.

"I wonder if my Dragon Bone Bow could shoot down such a flying device."

"Judging by this flying ship’s defense level, even if I strike unexpectedly, to destroy it would take some time!"

Jiang Feng speculated inwardly.

He had already cultivated the Five Elements Array to great perfection.

He could largely understand the restriction defense array and attack array on the flying ship, but was uncertain about the refining materials used.

Yet the Dragon Bone Bow is an innate magical treasure, even if it cannot destroy the flying ship in a few arrows.

With a full power shot, as long as the flying ship does not escape his sight, Jiang Feng is confident in confronting it.

Overall, Jiang Feng felt more wary of Changyun.

Half a day later.

"Junior Brother, look quickly, we have arrived at Cyan Cloud Mountain!"

Bai Yang pointed to a range of mountains ahead, reminding Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng followed Bai Yang’s direction, seeing a range of towering peaks that were interspersed and crisscrossed, resembling celestial gods standing in the distance. An unfathomable aura grew stronger as the peaks drew nearer.

Jiang Feng was astounded.

He knew that the mountain range ahead was known as the Cyan Cloud Mountain Range, thus naming the Cyan Cloud Sect.

According to the Blood God Book, the Cyan Cloud Mountain Range was the burial ground of the gods, containing grotto heaven blessed lands, spirit stone veins, and supreme opportunities left by ancient cultivators.

It is a celebrated cultivation treasure in the Blood Domain.

Before and after the establishment of the Cyan Cloud Sect, people have aimed at this mountain range, causing countless conflicts of varying sizes. Legends say that beneath every mountain peak lie buried Nascent Soul cultivators.

Every full moon night, the cries of departed Nascent Soul powerhouses often echo through the forest, and some have seen Fairy Guhong, fallen a thousand years, appear on Xiaolin Peak, dancing gracefully to the bright moon.

Standing on Changyun’s flying ship.

The sect protection array of the Cyan Cloud Sect automatically opened a gap, and the guarding disciples, upon recognizing Changyun’s flying ship, nodded and greeted respectfully.

The three proceeded without any hindrance, and just before the flying ship was about to pass Xiaolin Peak.

Bai Yang kneeled towards the cabin where Changyun was: "Thank you sir for letting Bai Yang return on the flying ship."

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After speaking, Bai Yang kowtowed thrice.

Changyun did not respond.

The cabin remained silent.

As if it were only natural.

After finishing his kowtow, Bai Yang stood up and said to Jiang Feng: "Junior Brother, I cultivate at Xiaolin Peak, managing a batch of servant disciples for the sect. If you need anything in the future, you can come here to find me."

"Alright, safe travels, Senior Brother."

Jiang Feng cupped his fists.

"Hmm, farewell!"

Bai Yang leaped off the flying ship, performing the Wind Control technique, flying towards Xiaolin Peak.

Only Jiang Feng and Changyun remained on the flying ship.

The Cyan Cloud Mountain was vast, much larger than the Great Tang Dragon Capital, with countless disciples of the Cyan Cloud Sect condensing arrays or tempering their lifebound flying swords, and elders imparting teachings.

Servant disciples carrying burdens formed long lines, traversing through shaded paths.

Even white cranes with wingspans of dozens of meters soared from the valleys, leading flocks of fledglings, freely flying above the mountain range.