My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun looked at the time on his phone and saw that a full twenty-five days had passed from the first day of seclusion to today.

In his opinion, this retreat was indeed a bit long, but it only felt like seven or eight days.

Unexpectedly, the phone showed that more than 20 days had passed.

"It's true that there is no time to cultivate, it's like a world away." Yang Yiyun murmured to himself.

In the past, when reading cultivation books, there would occasionally be a record mentioning that someone was in seclusion, and thousands of years had passed since he left seclusion.

When I saw Yang Yiyun, he just kept his mouth shut and didn't really believe it.

Now it seems that the saying that there is no time for cultivation is true. More than twenty days have passed by him without realizing it in one retreat. It is conceivable that it will be even worse for those who have reached the level of cultivation.

He lamented that time flies like an arrow, and even more marveled at the magic of cultivation.

Then he opened the secret room door and walked out.

When we arrived at the courtyard, our eyes were filled with silver, but thick snow had fallen.

The mountains in the distance are covered in snow, which is really beautiful.

It's obviously very cold weather.

At this time, Yang Yiyun suddenly felt a little deserted. He didn't hear any noise in the front yard and middle yard. It was very quiet, as if no one was there.

With a movement in his heart, he released his spiritual consciousness.

After successfully establishing the foundation, he has not yet tested how far his spiritual consciousness has reached. Before the foundation was established, the range of his spiritual consciousness was ninety meters.

When the spiritual consciousness was emitted, it suddenly exceeded ninety meters.

Then he continued to go into the distance.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters...

It didn't stop until 500 meters.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was completely shocked. You must know that Xia Lu was comparable to the innate second level, with only 200 meters of spiritual consciousness. Now his realm is only the innate first level, but his spiritual consciousness has already exceeded the innate second level. Many times, it hasn't stopped yet and continues to extend.

Six hundred meters, seven hundred meters, eight hundred meters, the spiritual consciousness did not stop until nine hundred meters.

In other words, after he successfully established the foundation, his spiritual consciousness increased tenfold, from ninety meters to nine hundred meters.

And it is within a range of 900 meters centered on him.

This is a very terrifying extension of spiritual consciousness.

There is no doubt that after the success of foundation building, his spiritual power has also greatly increased and undergone qualitative and quantitative changes.

The most obvious point is that after today's spiritual consciousness was extended, he seemed to feel as if he had walked nine hundred meters away. His spiritual consciousness was his own eyes, and he felt the same.

This is something that has never happened before. In the past, spiritual consciousness was just like the eyes that could see where the spiritual consciousness went.

But now, it feels like I have incarnated myself. I am standing there nine hundred meters away, and I am seeing and hearing it with my own eyes.

This feeling is very magical.

Most of the entire old village is shrouded in his spiritual consciousness, and everything moving is under his surveillance.

It's like he's looking down on the entire field, it's magical.

What makes Yang Yiyun strange is that in the secret room in the front yard, besides seeing Taoist Master Fang refining elixirs, the third apprentice Wu Jian in the courtyard was holding a piece of wood and carving, and it looked like he was carving an old woman.

Except for Wu Jian and Taoist priest Zhong Fang who were refining elixirs in the secret room, there was no one else in the whole old village.

This makes Yang Yiyun very strange, doesn't it mean that other people don't need to practice?

In my spiritual consciousness, I saw that the puppet carved by Wu Jian was very good, and the hostility in him had basically disappeared, which showed that the hard work of carving the Heart Sutra was effective.

However, seeing Wu Jian's sword move seemed wrong, and his current spiritual consciousness was almost as if he was standing next to Wu Jian in person.

Almost subconsciously, Yang Yiyun said: "The speed of the inclined knife should be increased by one point, and the intensity should be reduced by three points~"

"Bang~" Wu Jian's hand shook and the carving knife fell to the ground.

"who?"

Wu Jian was startled by the sudden sound. He knew that it was him today. He had just seen that there were no outsiders in the village.

A sudden voice seemed to ring in his ears, how could he not be surprised?

At the same time, the person involved, Yang Yiyun, was also surprised.

He seemed to have discovered a new world.

At this moment, he was in the backyard, and his apprentice Wu Jian was in the front yard, nearly a hundred meters apart.

But when he stood at such a distance and subconsciously talked to Wu Jian, it was as if he were face to face.

This suddenly made a cultivation word pop up in Yang Yiyun's mind - spiritual consciousness sound transmission.

Spiritual consciousness transmission means that you can talk to people within the scope of spiritual consciousness. As long as you are within the scope of spiritual consciousness, there is no difference between talking to the other party as if you were face to face.

Before the foundation was established, he still had spiritual consciousness, but he did not have this magical power.

Now being able to use spiritual consciousness to transmit sounds may be a benefit brought by reaching the foundation building stage.

The great increase in spiritual consciousness also led to a qualitative change in his voice. He was able to use the magical power of spiritual consciousness to transmit sounds.

Yang Yiyun was also very happy.

Seeing the terrified look on his apprentice Wu Jian's face, Yang Yiyun chuckled and said, "Don't be afraid of Wu Jian, he is a teacher."

"Master?"

Wu Jian exclaimed. This time he also heard the voice of his master, but when he looked around, he could not see his master.

"Don't look for me. You can't see me as my teacher. I'll see you later." Yang Yiyun said happily.

"Ah...um, oh!" Wu Jian's head was in a state of confusion.

He knew that his priest was very powerful, perhaps even more powerful than his inherited master, Sword Demon, but he never thought that his master, Yang Yiyun, had such abilities.

Could it be that it was a message transmitted from thousands of miles away?

Wu Jian thought in his heart.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun went to the secret room in the front yard to find the alchemy master Fang Taoist.

What happened to the Peiyuan he wanted Master Fang to refine for the major families.

"Lao Fang came out of seclusion and came to the front yard."

"who……?

…

Like Wu Jian's reaction, Taoist Fang was also frightened by Yang Yiyun's magical power of sound transmission. After Yang Yiyun's simple explanation, he finally accepted it and hurriedly walked out of the secret room.

Similar to Wu Jian's idea, Taoist Fang was overjoyed after seeing Yang Yiyun's methods. The more powerful Yang Yiyun is, the stronger Yunmen is and the more he can learn.

After notifying Director Fang, Yang Yiyun walked to the front yard.

Wu Jian finally saw the real person now, and quickly went over to clasp his fists and salute: "Congratulations, Master, on your release from seclusion, your great achievement."

Yang Yiyun grinned and said: "You are also influenced by your senior brother and have learned to flatter, haha~"

The foundation building was successful and with the spiritual sound transmission, Yang Yiyun was in a good mood.

Wu Jian basically smiled and said nothing. He rarely talked, but to be able to say such a sentence was really influenced by Dugu Hui these days.

"Fang Meng has met the sect master and congratulated him on his great achievement in coming out of seclusion."

From a side room in the front yard, Taoist priest Fang came out and greeted Yang Yiyun from afar.

"Haha, Lao Fang, you are not bad. I just saw that your alchemy skills are quite mature, but you still have to keep working hard. The way of alchemy is a great path of cultivation. Your achievements will not be bad in the future. In time, I will teach you how to refine the real cultivation elixir." Yang Yiyun laughed, thinking about teaching the Qi Gathering elixir to Taoist Gao Fang.

We haven’t seen each other for almost a month, and Taoist Fang is already at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. His transformation of internal energy seems to have been completed, and his cultivation can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

"Old Taoist is here today only because of the support and guidance of the sect master. He will devote himself to our Yunmen in the future." Taoist Fang has rich experience in the world and is very tactful in his way of life. He expressed his position quickly, but he also spoke from his heart. Through alchemy during this period, his cultivation can indeed be described as rapid.

"Seriously, you are my alchemist of Yunmen. You don't need to care about the situation. By the way, can the transactions for the Peiyuan Dan for the major families be completed?" Yang Yiyun asked him.

"I was about to report back to the sect master. All the transactions were completed half a month ago, and now we are refining the second batch of Yuan Pei Dan. Later, the major forces heard the news and came, and we ordered twelve more furnaces of Yuan Yuan Dan. Through my business, I obtained forty innate spiritual stones, all of which were stored in the hands of the old lady." Fang Daochang said with a smile.

"Old lady?" Yang Yiyun was stunned, why did an old lady appear?

"Oh, it's your grandma." Fang Daozhang explained quickly.

Yang Yiyun Huanran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but after thinking about it, he understood that grandma was indeed the old lady of Yunmen.

Hearing that there were already forty innate crystals, Yang Yiyun felt relieved. The arrangement of the Little Zhoutian Formation was enough, and it could also be upgraded to another level.

After chatting for a while, Yang Yiyun asked: "Where are the others? No one comes to practice. Didn't I tell them to come to the ancestral home to practice when I was in retreat?"

Upon hearing Yang Yiyun's question, Taoist Fang and Wu Jian's expressions froze, and they looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces.

Yang Yiyun's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked, "Did something happen?"

Taoist priest Fang took a deep breath and said, "Something happened over there in the ancient capital."

"What? What's going on? Is it Shanshan? Or Tiedan and the others?" Yang Yiyun raised his voice, and his whole body tensed up, and the pressure of the foundation building stage was invisibly released.

The military commander standing next to him had not yet cultivated, and was still an ancient warrior. He could not bear it, and sat down on the ground under Yang Yiyun's pressure. Taoist Fang also turned pale and said quickly: "Miss, everything is fine~"