Mysterious Monk

  Yan Yi picked up the unconscious Qian Yu Xian and ignored Wen Feng's pursuing figure, flying towards a cave with Qian Yu Xian in tow.

  Qianyu Xian felt a severe headache, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself on a black path. This... path was the same one that appeared in the strange dream Qianyu Xian had last time!

  "Another one..." A voice echoed from behind his soul.

  Qianyu Xian turned her head to look at the soul who looked exactly like herself, and greeted cheerfully, 'Soul!'

  Her soul stirred her rose-like red lips, and her bright eyes looked towards the black path, furrowing her eyebrows.

  It happened again...

  Qian Yu Xian also furrowed her delicate eyebrows, her bright and clear big eyes gazing at that black path:

  "What kind of scene will be shown this time?"

  Yan Yi hugged Qian Yu Xian and entered a cave, inside the cave was a tomb, Yan Yi didn't stop, his body still hugging Qian Yu Xian crashed into the ground towards the tomb.

  A miracle happened, Yan Yi's body penetrated the tomb and entered the inner tomb. Wen Feng, who was chasing after him, also flew his body towards the tomb and penetrated it as well.

  Yan Yi entered the tomb, inside was a palace-like palace, golden and magnificent, yet not losing its majesty and mystery.

  Yan Yi stood on a path in the palace, with men wearing black clothes and masks standing on both sides. As soon as they saw Yan Yi, they knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads:

  "Less respect for the master."

  Yan Yi didn't have time to reason with them, and his figure flashed towards one direction quickly.

  Qian Yu Xian's soul looked at that black path together, but both had flashed a picture like last time, and the two were very puzzled.

  Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind, Qian Yu Xian and the soul turned their heads at the same time, only to see an old man wearing a kasaya with a long white beard:

  "This humble monk has come to assist the two donors..."

  Qianyu Xian and her soul furrowed their eyebrows together, looking at that old man, unable to understand why he would appear here.

  The monk in the kasaya walked up to Qian Yu Xian and Ling Hun's soul, his white beard moving slightly:

  "No need to be perplexed, this humble monk also doesn't know why you've come to this black path, but I have come this time to help the two donors."

  Qianyu Xian and Ling looked at each other in confusion over the mysterious monk's words.

  The monk didn't pay attention to Qian Yu Xian and Ling's reaction, walked up to Qian Yu Xian, reached out his hand and stroked his white beard:

  "The donor has been targeted by the Yin-Yang Gate, and may fall into their trap at any time. The donor is unable to escape with his lightness skill, nor can he fight back with his internal strength."

  Qianyu Xian and Linghun Liu's brows furrowed even deeper, unable to comprehend the monk's words. What did he mean by "suffering from poisonous hands" or "Yin Yang Gate"?

  The monk looked at Qian Yu Xian, his white beard moving slightly. "I will now teach you a unique lightness skill."

  Qian Yu Xian helplessly looked at the monk, waving his hand and saying, 'Even if I passed it down, it would be useless. Without internal energy, even with the best lightness skill manual in hand, it's still useless...'

  The monk smiled and said, "As I've said before, this unique lightness skill can be used even without inner energy."

  Qianyu Xian and Ling looked at the monk in surprise together, able to use it without internal power? What kind of unique lightness is this?

  The monk smiled and winked at Qian Yu Xian, "Close your eyes, take a deep breath."

  Qian Yu Xian Zhaizuò did, the monk raised his aged hand and placed it on Qian Yu Xian's back, from which a series of white breaths emanated.

  The monk put down his hand and looked at Qian Yu Xian, saying, "Alright, open your eyes now."

  Qian Yu Xian opened his eyes and wanted to try flying up, but was stopped by the monk, "Don't be so anxious, lightness skills are useless here, you have to go out to try."

  Qianyu Xian nodded, looking at the soul beside him. The soul, however, looked puzzled at the monk and asked, "Why did I just feel a refreshing breath emanating from my body when that other person took a deep breath?"

  The monk stroked his beard and said, "Have you forgotten? You two are a pair of souls dwelling in the same body; what she can sense, you can too."

  The soul and Qian Yu Xian nodded in understanding, then Qian Yu Xian asked with a look of excitement and doubt:

  "Isn't this qinggong amazing? Ah... after you passed it on to me, doesn't that mean you don't have qinggong anymore?"

  The monk shook his head and smiled, "It's not that powerful. Once you encounter a master, this lightness skill can be caught up with in an instant. You put it down, the poor monk didn't use this kind of lightness skill."

  Qianyu Xian nodded slightly, and the soul beside him spoke up, 'What if we encounter a powerful opponent, how should we escape?'

  The monk smiled and pointed at the soul, "Still, you thought it through carefully, no problem, I came today not only to teach you this special light skill, but also something else..."

  Qian Yu Xian and Ling Hun exchanged a glance, puzzled about what it was.