580: Chapter 410 580: Chapter 410 Yun Duoduo did not persist in wanting to see the Powerful Ancestor.
At this moment, she too was engrossed in studying the Illusion Techniques within the Formation and had no time to think of anything else!
The mystical intricacies of the Formation transfixed her, their family’s elves were not just an element within the illusions, they were also hand-raised.
These elves could fight for them, carry out various tasks; much like the Spiritual Pets raised by others in the Cultivation World, they required special sustenance.
Her elf was kept in a bottle and during this period, she also searched for food to feed the elf.
In situations like the present one, the elf in her pocket could absorb energy automatically, eliminating the need for her to feed it.
After absorbing Immortal Qi on two occasions, the elf seemed to have undergone a mutation, growing in these past ten days to the size of a palm, becoming quite charming in appearance.
Yun Duoduo released the little elf, wanting to use it to test whether it could enter the Formation and emerge unscathed.
No one else noticed her action, but Jiang Tang, the one who established the Formation, was aware and still allowed her to try.
When Yun Duoduo’s elf appeared in the open air, the Powerful Ancestor suddenly sensed the Qi of one from their sect emanating from a little golden figure.
The treasure hunt this time attracted many from the Cultivation World, including members of the Top Ten Clans; however, most were junior disciples.
Only direct descendants, such as themselves, could raise elves.
Moreover, only disciples above the Foundation Establishment Stage could raise elves.
They would select different elves; males raised small male elves, while females, like the one currently at hand, raised little female elves.
The Spirit Sect Ancestor had perceived a hint of Immortal Qi from this elf, whose eyes glowed with a rainbow light, sensing that the elf had transformed and that its master must undoubtedly possess cultivation above the Nascent Soul level.
From the elf’s small, youthful face, the Ancestor deduced that its master must certainly be a girl of 18 to 20 years old.
As a woman of their clan with such cultivation levels, they were not lagging behind others.
Seeing people from all over, from the Qi Refinement Realm to the Foundation Establishment Stage, some of whom were already in their forties, these were the less capable individuals, now here to try their luck.
Those above Golden Core and Nascent Soul, many were aged antiques, yet among them were also youths, the elite of their generation.
The Spirit Sect Ancestor sent his own elf to converse with the little elf, garnering information that its master was named Yun Duoduo, a direct female disciple of their clan, also a companion to an excellent Alchemist named Jiang Tang.
Upon receiving this vital information, the Spirit Sect Ancestor’s heart leapt with joy, reflecting on how one might search the ends of the earth to no avail, yet now the information had come effortlessly.
He wished for the elf to introduce him to Jiang Tang.
However, the elf suddenly flew away, and the Ancestor’s elf followed but to no avail, encountering an invisible wall.
Unable to proceed, it lost sight of the other elf.
The Spirit Sect Ancestor found it bizarre, hearing back from the elf.
He personally used his abilities to try to breach the wall.
He discovered it was not a real wall but someone’s Magic Artifact.
Through a voice transmission, he spoke to the person inside the Magic Artifact, speculating that this person might be Jiang Tang, conjecturing that the mighty Formation within the mountain was likely his doing.
He wanted to confirm his theory by communicating with Jiang Tang.
Yun Duoduo, receiving the message relayed by the returned elf, felt both embarrassed and helpless.
She could only explain the situation to Jiang Tang, hoping that if his identity had been exposed, he would not blame her and forgive her impulsiveness.
“Jiang Tang, I think my family’s Ancestor knows that I am with you and that you are here,” she said.
Jiang Tang glanced outside, clearly aware of the situation, pondering whether to meet with the Spirit Sect Ancestor.
Meeting with this Ancestor would mean encountering other Powerful individuals, something he currently was neither inclined nor prepared to do.
Moreover, he had no wish for these elders to know of his two bases, let alone to lead them there.
“Yun Duoduo, how selfish of you,” chastised Xuanyuan Mengting.
“Didn’t you see we’re not going outside?
Aren’t you the only one with a clan to send messages to?”
Then seven other female voices chattered incessantly, followed by the quiet chatter of several hundred others, suddenly making the place too lively.
Yun Duoduo felt like crying; it wasn’t her intention to cause trouble, repeatedly uttering apologies.
“It’s fine; I’ll just pretend I didn’t hear anything for now.
We’ll talk about the Formation situation later; don’t stress about it,” Jiang Tang said, his heart softening at the sight of Yun Duoduo’s pitiful expression as he comforted her.
He then addressed the others:
Our main task at the moment is to defend the Formation.
If all these Powerful individuals try to break through it together, my Formation might not hold.
Then we can only leave quickly to avoid being pursued.
Any of you who wish to meet with your elders will have to go alone and not bring anyone to the base.”
With Jiang Tang’s words, the scene quieted down.
Although the clan was theirs too, their current mission was just that, a mission—they couldn’t have everything both ways.
They would have to complete the mission before meeting their elders.
With the wealth of resources gained this time, if they couldn’t use them all, they could contribution to the clan, but that was a concern for later.