Chapter 1046
Helping You Return to the Mortal World
The Shadow Beast shook its head and sighed softly: "The leader of the men in black used an ancient secret method to make contact with the higher-ups of the Netherworld. They promised to help the Netherworld seize a mortal treasure in exchange, which is the Netherworld Profound Fire Mirror you mentioned."
Yang Ling frowned, a sense of unease rising in his heart: "Why is the leader of the men in black so eager for the Netherworld Profound Fire Mirror? What is so special about that mirror?"
The Shadow Beast pondered for a moment before replying, "I don't know the specific reason either. But from what I've observed, the leader of the men in black seems to be extremely eager for the power contained within the mirror. That power is strong and mysterious, and could even change the landscape of the Netherworld."
Yang Ling took a deep breath, knowing he bore a heavy responsibility: "The Netherworld Profound Fire Mirror is the sect's most treasured artifact, and it must not fall into the hands of the men in black. I must return to the sect as soon as possible and inform everyone of this news."
The Shadow Beast nodded in agreement: "I sense your determination and courage. Perhaps, I can help you return to the mortal realm."
Yang Ling was overjoyed upon hearing this: "Really? I would be extremely grateful!"
The Shadow Beast smiled slightly: "However, you need to heal your injuries first. There is a spiritual herb in this valley called Netherworld Grass, which has a miraculous effect on your injuries. You can rest here for a few days and leave after your injuries have healed."
Yang Ling nodded gratefully: "Then I will trouble you."
In the following days, under the care of the Shadow Beast, Yang Ling consumed the Netherworld Grass, and his injuries healed rapidly. He became friends with the Shadow Beast, and together they protected this Netherworld Valley, the boundary between the mortal and the mortal realm.
Several days later, Yang Ling had fully recovered from his injuries. He stood at the edge of the valley, gazing into the distance. Beyond the valley lay a chaotic mist, the boundary between the Netherworld and the mortal realm. Yang Ling took a deep breath, his heart filled with gratitude and reluctance.
"Brother Yang, your injuries have healed. It's time for you to leave." The Shadow Beast approached Yang Ling's side, its voice low and gentle.
Yang Ling turned to look at the Shadow Beast, his eyes filled with gratitude: "Brother Shadow, thank you for taking care of me these past few days. Without your help, I fear I would have perished."
The Shadow Beast waved its hand and said calmly, "Brother Yang, you're too kind. I was just doing my best. You have a heavy responsibility and must return to the mortal world to protect your sect."
Yang Ling nodded, his eyes resolute, and said, "Exactly, I must go back. The Netherworld Profound Fire Mirror must not fall into the hands of the men in black, or the consequences will be unimaginable."
The Shadow Beast nodded slightly, then took out a crystal-clear jade slip from its bosom and handed it to Yang Ling: "This is a teleportation jade slip to the mortal world. You only need to inject spiritual power to activate it."
Yang Ling accepted the jade slip and said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Youying. I will always remember your kindness."
The Shadow Beast smiled slightly and waved its hand, saying, "Go, Brother Yang. I hope we will have the chance to meet again in the future."
Yang Ling gripped the jade slip tightly, gave the Shadow Beast a deep look, and then turned and walked out of the valley. He knew that this parting might be forever, but the gratitude and admiration in his heart would never fade.
Stepping out of the valley, Yang Ling stood at the edge of the chaotic mist, took a deep breath, and then channeled his spiritual energy to activate the teleportation jade slip. The jade slip emitted a dazzling light, and a spatial rift slowly opened, revealing a path to the mortal realm before Yang Ling's eyes.
Without hesitation, Yang Ling stepped into the spatial rift and disappeared into the mist. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the familiar world of cultivation. He stood atop a mountain peak, gazing at the familiar scenery in the distance, his heart filled with excitement and anticipation.
"I'm back!" Yang Ling shouted, his voice echoing through the valley.
Yang Ling dared not delay and immediately sped towards the direction of the sect. He knew that time was of the essence and he had to inform everyone in the sect of the news from the Netherworld as soon as possible.
Not long after, Yang Ling returned to the sect. He went straight to the research lab and found Yun Feiyang and Dan Yan. When he appeared before them, their faces were filled with surprise and joy. "Brother Yang! You're still alive!" Dan Yan excitedly hugged Yang Ling, tears welling up in his eyes.
Yun Feiyang also smiled with relief: "Yang Ling, it's so good that you're back safely. We've all been worried about your safety these past few days."
Yang Ling smiled and patted Dan Yan's shoulder lightly, then turned to Yun Feiyang: "Senior, I have something important to tell you."
Yun Feiyang and Dan Yan immediately suppressed their smiles and looked at Yang Ling with serious expressions. Yang Ling took a deep breath and told them in detail about his experiences in the Netherworld and related information.
"The Netherworld... They actually interfered in mortal affairs for the sake of the Netherworld Mystic Fire Mirror!" Yun Feiyang's brows furrowed, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Dan Yan also looked worried and said, "What should we do? The Netherworld's power is immense and unparalleled. How can we deal with it?"
Yang Ling took a deep breath and said firmly, "We cannot sit idly by and wait for our demise. First, we must strengthen our sect's defenses to ensure our safety. Second, we must quickly unite with other sects to deal with the threat from the Netherworld. Finally, we must find a way to combat the Netherworld."
Yun Feiyang nodded: "Yang Ling is right. We must act immediately."
Dan Yan clenched his fists: "Yes! We must protect the peace of our sect and the cultivation world!"
In the following days, the atmosphere within the sect was unusually tense yet orderly. Yang Ling, Yun Feiyang, and Dan Yan held frequent meetings to discuss strategies for dealing with the Netherworld.
Yang Ling spoke first: "Based on my experience in the Netherworld, the creatures there are incredibly powerful and possess bizarre magic. We must be fully prepared."
Yun Feiyang pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "That's true. We need to strengthen the sect's defensive formations and at the same time study some spells that can restrain creatures from the Netherworld."
Dan Yan added, "In addition, we also need to unite with other sects. The Netherworld is a powerful force, and it is difficult for our sect alone to resist it."
Yang Ling nodded in agreement: "Exactly. I'll go and contact other sects to seek their support."
In the days that followed, Yang Ling traveled extensively, shuttling between various sects. With his unwavering faith and exceptional eloquence, he successfully persuaded several major sects to join the alliance and fight against the Netherworld.
Meanwhile, Yun Feiyang and Dan Yan were not idle either. They selected a group of elite disciples from the sect and began teaching them spells to subdue creatures of the Netherworld. At the same time, they also strengthened the sect's defensive formations to ensure the sect's safety.
One day, Yang Ling returned to his sect, his face weary but his excitement barely concealed. As soon as he entered the research room, he shouted, "Great news! Great news! I have successfully persuaded the five major sects to join our alliance!"
Upon hearing this, Yun Feiyang and Dan Yan were overjoyed and rushed forward to greet Yang Ling. Yun Feiyang exclaimed excitedly, "Yang Ling, you've done an excellent job! With these five sects joining us, our strength has greatly increased!"
Dan Yan excitedly patted Yang Ling's shoulder: "Brother Yang, you are truly our sect's lucky star!"
Yang Ling waved his hand modestly: "Not at all, this is all thanks to everyone. Now we have enough strength to fight against the Netherworld."
Yun Feiyang nodded and said, "That's right. Our next step is to formulate a detailed battle plan." (End of Chapter)