Chapter 123

Inside the Xuantian Sect.

Inside the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi.

After his main consciousness returned, a playful look appeared on Ye Qingxuan's true body's face, and he whispered:

"Interesting, I didn't expect that not long after the clone was condensed, one would be lost in the Demon Realm."

The experiences of one external incarnation and two ordinary clones flowed through Ye Qingxuan's mind, and a thoughtful look appeared in Ye Qingxuan's eyes.

His external incarnation, Daoist Gui Xuanzi, was currently a black-clothed youth with an ordinary appearance, who was on the treasure ship of the Tianyuan Firm, and it would still take decades to reach the Eastern Extreme Region.

The other two ordinary clones.

One was a mysterious merchant operating a mysterious shop outside Xingzhan City, whose external image was an old man wearing a silver mask with silver hair.

The last one was the clone that had just fallen in the No. 3 Demon Realm, whom Ye Qingxuan had named the Explorer, whose external image was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth wearing a silver mask.

The title of Explorer was taken temporarily when Ye Qingxuan was pondering, precisely to distinguish his three clones and also to allow the three clones to have their own names outside.

Ye Qingxuan was not prepared to associate these three clones in the outside world, so the images designed previously were all very different.

However, due to previous negligence, the styles of the silver masks worn by the two ordinary clones were not much different, which was a small loophole.

This time, with the Explorer falling, Ye Qingxuan prepared to change the Explorer into a dark gold patterned mask after the Explorer was re-condensed.

To avoid people associating his two clones, the Mysterious Merchant and the Explorer, together in the future because of two similar masks.

Now that the Explorer had fallen, Ye Qingxuan was not prepared to immediately re-condense the Explorer clone.

In a few years, the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi would be able to advance to the level of a second-order peak.

Through Ye Qingxuan's continuous investment over the years, he had melted a large number of various first and second-order spiritual minerals for the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi and planted many types of spiritual plants.

Now the elemental mystery rules of the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi had reached the third-order level.

As long as the energy was raised and the origin reached the second-order peak level, the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi could directly advance to a third-order Dongxuan Fudi.

Once the Dongxuan Fudi advanced to the third order, the feedback of the origin would inevitably cause his cultivation to surge.

By then, re-condensing the Explorer clone might be able to raise the Explorer clone's cultivation to the threshold of the Golden Core realm.

In this way, as a true explorer, the self-preservation ability of this clone of his would also be greatly improved.

Within a few years, the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi would inevitably advance to the third order; he could still afford to wait for this amount of time.

Moreover, the new batch of Spirit-Purifying Trees he had planted had already successfully grown to the fourth order.

When Manager Bai came over in three months, he would sell this batch of fourth-order Spirit-Purifying Trees and could obtain nine more second and third-order spiritual vein sources.

By then, the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi could have nine more second and third-order spiritual veins, and the speed of absorbing energy and converting origin would increase again.

Perhaps by then, the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi could advance to a third-order Dongxuan Fudi a year or two ahead of schedule.

After making up his mind, Ye Qingxuan stood up, stretched his waist lazily, and then took a step out, his figure already out of the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi.

Ever since breaking through the obsession in his heart, Ye Qingxuan had returned to a quiet and plain cultivation.

Although he would still pay attention to the progress of the war between the Di Xuan Realm and the Qingmo Realm, he would no longer be affected by the rights and wrongs of the outside world, disturbing his state of mind.

Arriving at the stone pavilion, Ye Qingxuan brewed himself a pot of fourth-order calming tea, slowly drinking tea and enjoying the scenery.

"I wonder how Qingxiao is doing; I hope he is okay!"

In the blink of an eye, nearly forty years had passed since Ye Qingxiao went to the lower realm for training.

For nearly forty full years, Ye Qingxiao hadn't sent back any news, and Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but worry about him.

Over these years, Ye Qingxuan himself had lived quite comfortably.

Except for Manager Bai coming over once a year to collect the Spirit-Purifying Trees, basically no one else would come to disturb his reclusive cultivation.

Under Ye Qingxuan's instructions, the two brothers Ye Zhaoheng and Ye Zhaoyu had been in closed-door cultivation in their respective cave dwellings, striving to improve their cultivation.

In the future, some overt matters outside the Xuantian Sect would still need the two brothers Ye Zhaoheng and Ye Zhaoyu to do for him. If the two brothers Ye Zhaoheng and Ye Zhaoyu could break through to the Nascent Soul realm, or even the Deity Transformation realm, it would be much more convenient to help him handle some matters outside the Xuantian Sect.

Although he had been alone for these years, Ye Qingxuan didn't feel bored or lonely at all.

Every day, he was either cultivating, drinking tea, enjoying the scenery outside the mountain peak, or teasing those spiritual beasts in the Dongxuan Fudi.

Plus, now that he had broken through to the Golden Core realm and condensed clones.

His main consciousness could descend into the major clones at any time to see the scenery outside the Xuantian Sect and enjoy different life experiences.

Ye Qingxuan now really liked this kind of life.

Not only was it safe, but cultivation and training were both taken care of, and the troubles provoked by the clones would not easily involve his true body, which gave Ye Qingxuan a great deal of initiative.

Ye Qingxuan felt that the most correct choice he had made was joining the Xuantian Sect.

If he hadn't joined the Xuantian Sect, where would he find such a superior environment that would allow him to safely hide for hundreds of years, or even thousands or tens of thousands of years in the future?

Ye Qingxuan lay comfortably on the stone chair, his eyes half-closed, drinking tea from time to time, living a very prosperous life.

The original stone chair in the stone pavilion had long been covered with luxurious monster fur by him.

These monster furs were all refined by Ye Qingxuan himself, very soft, and had reached the level of spiritual artifacts.

If Ye Yu Hong saw this scene, he would definitely be furious and curse Ye Qingxuan for being a spendthrift.

After all, the Ye family didn't even have a single spiritual artifact now.

Who told Ye Qingxuan that he could now refine spiritual artifacts himself? Since he could refine them, he naturally didn't take spiritual artifacts seriously.

Ye Qingxuan expressed that a fifth-order artifact refiner who was not short of spirit stones was just this wealthy.

Although because the extraterritorial battlefield had now become a battlefield for high-order cultivation, the combat opportunities for cultivators below the Nascent Soul realm within the Xuantian Sect had decreased, and the frequency of purchasing Nuclear Explosion Pills had become lower.

Leading to a decline in the sales volume of the Nuclear Explosion Pill series in the Tianfu shop later, and the daily profit had fallen seriously.

But after decades of development, after the Tianfu shop established a stable channel system and possessed a stable customer base.

Even if the sales of the Nuclear Explosion Pill series had declined, the daily net profit of the Tianfu shop could still reach about 100,000 high-grade spirit stones.

Coupled with the huge resources and spirit stones obtained by using the Nuclear Explosion Pill formula to pit the eight major Deity Transformation-level forces earlier.

At the current stage, Ye Qingxuan could be described as filthy rich and didn't have to worry about spirit stones at all.

Inside the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi, various second to fifth-order spiritual minerals were countless, and high-grade spirit stones were piled up like mountains.

Even later, for convenience, Ye Qingxuan had Zhu Dafu go directly to exchange a batch of supreme-grade spirit stones with high-grade spirit stones.

Besides that.

Now, in Ye Qingxuan's Dongxuan Fudi, the scale of those spiritual beasts was growing day by day.

He didn't count them in detail; as long as it didn't affect the environment in the Qingxuan Dongxuan Fudi, Ye Qingxuan held a free-range attitude toward these spiritual beasts.

Even the Spirit-Nurturing Bees, although the Spirit-Nurturing Honey produced by the Spirit-Nurturing Bees could accelerate the cultivation improvement of cultivators.

But now Ye Qingxuan was already at the Golden Core realm, and there were only a few fourth-order Spirit-Nurturing Bees, which couldn't play any role at all.

Therefore, Ye Qingxuan's attention to the Spirit-Nurturing Bees had also decreased quite a bit.

Now, the Spirit-Nurturing Honey produced by the Spirit-Nurturing Bees had always been preserved by Ye Qingxuan.

He was preparing to wait for his external incarnation, Daoist Gui Xuanzi, to reach the Eastern Extreme Region and hold the first auction after gaining a foothold in the Eastern Extreme Region.

To put all the first, second, and third-order Spirit-Nurturing Honey stored over the years up for auction, to attract customer flow for his foundation in the Eastern Extreme Region.

If one wanted to gain a foothold in the Eastern Extreme Region and develop rapidly, without bringing out some good things for promotion, how could one open up the situation?

And the auction was the best promotional means for these good things.

(End of chapter)