"Thank you." Yan Linglong thanked, looking a little afraid of being angry.

"Don't underestimate her. She is a cultivator with the sixth level of physical body and a ninth-level spiritual formation master." The Ninth Master praised, "her talent is no less than my eldest son."

"That lady is really a dragon and a phoenix among people!" Nangong Yue said. It is rare to see ninth-level spiritual formation masters. They have supported a family by themselves in the dark night.

"Don't praise her anymore, her little tail is almost up to the sky." said the Ninth Master, knocking Yan Linglong's head and saying dotingly.

"Then I wonder what Master Jiu had to think about bringing me here?" Nangong Yue asked.

"Of course there is something wrong. Your cultivation is too low and you can't go to the Four Saints Palaces. However, if you have the help of the holy tools, if you really want to fight, you should be similar to the strong man in the eighth level of the body, but it is still not enough." said the Ninth Master, "So I hope you can go to the secret realm with Linglong to practice. Today I will let you get to know each other and listen to your opinions."

"I just follow my father's arrangements." Yan Linglong naturally had no objection.

"Can you tell me about the situation in that secret realm?" Nangong Yue asked. If he improves his strength, Nangong Yue will naturally go, but he hopes to know where he can.

"It is a very strange different world. The creatures living there are no wisdom, but they are powerful. The magic crystals born in their bodies can be directly absorbed to improve their strength or even break through the realm. There is no consequence. You can get it and practice it by the way." The Ninth Master explained.

"What about the upper limit of improvement? How much can those magic crystals improve at most?" Nangong Yue asked again.

"The ninth level of the body, the heavenly road will only be opened once a year, and you will have less than a year." The Ninth Master reminded, "A year is not long. You have to set off quickly, otherwise you can only wait for another year."

"Okay, if possible, I hope to set out tomorrow." Nangong Yue said.

"This is not urgent. The situation is complicated. It would be much better to take care of each other when you go to a few more people." said the Ninth Master.

"Yes." Nangong Yue responded, agreeing...

The Ninth Young Master disappeared for many days, until one day a large group of people flocked to Nangong Yue’s residence. Most of them had surnames Yan, and many of them knew each other and gathered together to greet each other, which meant to exclude Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue shook his head helplessly. The Ninth Master asked them to come here, but never showed up. I don’t know what to do. Nangong Yue found a special figure in the crowd. Everyone was wearing tight training clothes and carrying their own weapons. However, he was wearing a white robe and sitting there leisurely and tasting tea, looking like he was hanging high. He was the elegant young man who was bombarded by the Ninth Master a few days ago.

Nangong Yue sat down in front of him and asked, "Why are you here? Master Jiu doesn't seem to like you very much, don't be bombarded by him again."

"How do you know he doesn't like me?" the man smiled, and he whispered in Nangong Yue's ear, "I am his second son Yan Rufeng, what can he do to me?"

"Ah?" Nangong Yue screamed in surprise, but the loud voice overwhelmed the other people's words.

"Sorry, sorry." Nangong Yue hurriedly saluted everyone.

He sat down again and asked again, "Are you really the young master of Master Jiu?"
Chapter completed!