Chapter 211: Situation

The day after Bai Zichun left.

The one Fifth Order spirit vein source and fifteen Fourth Order spirit vein sources that Ye Qingxuan exchanged for had already been delivered to Ye Qingxuan's hands.

Integrating these sixteen spirit vein sources into the Qingxuan Cave Dongxuan Fudi.

After three months.

Under the catalysis of the Cave Dongxuan Fudi, the sixteen spirit vein sources turned into spirit veins one after another.

Once the spirit veins were formed, they began to open up energy channels to assist the Qingxuan Cave Dongxuan Fudi in absorbing external energy to convert spiritual energy and origin.

After adding one Fifth Order spirit vein and fifteen Fourth Order spirit veins.

The spirit veins in the Qingxuan Cave Dongxuan Fudi, ignoring the spirit veins below the Third Order, the spirit veins at and above the Third Order had reached:

Two Fifth Order spirit veins, twenty-eight Fourth Order spirit veins, and twenty Third Order spirit veins.

The speed at which the entire Qingxuan Cave Dongxuan Fudi swallowed energy and converted origin skyrocketed again.

This speed had already far exceeded the limit of the Third Order Cave Dongxuan Fudi itself.

According to the speed at which the Qingxuan Cave Dongxuan Fudi converted origin now.

The Qingxuan Cave Dongxuan Fudi was not far from the peak of the Third Order and advancing to the Fourth Order.

Added to the low-level Green Demon tribe corpses continuously transported by the Mysterious Mall.

Perhaps it would only take a few decades for the Qingxuan Cave Dongxuan Fudi to reach the peak of the Third Order and directly advance to the Fourth Order.

After the elemental rules met the standard, the shackles of the Qingxuan Cave Dongxuan Fudi from the Third Order to the Fourth Order no longer existed.

As long as the origin accumulation was sufficient, it could directly advance.

After handling the spirit vein matter.

Ye Qingxuan returned to his previous cultivation life.

Every day, he was either cultivating or drinking tea and enjoying the scenery in the stone pavilion, comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Now his comprehension of mysteries had accumulated very deeply.

If it weren't for his current cultivation being too low to withstand the power of the mystery rules, and his comprehension being passively suppressed by himself.

Ye Qingxuan would have long since comprehended the mystery rules and comprehended them to a very deep level.

However, Ye Qingxuan was not impatient about this.

As long as his cultivation improved, the mystery rules would be a matter of course for him.

Besides cultivation.

Ye Qingxuan would occasionally do it himself, planting various spirit plants without using spiritual power.

Although the survival rate of spirit plants planted this way would be lower.

But Ye Qingxuan enjoyed it.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon another ten years passed.

In these years.

Cultivators below the Void Penetration Realm in the Di Xuan Realm fought fiercely with the Green Demon tribe in the lower realm, coming and going.

Regarding this war.

Cultivators on both sides went from being passive at the beginning to actively participating now.

Every year, there were cultivators who broke through their own spirit root limitations, rose in the battlefield, and became famous in their hometowns.

And behind this, there were more countless losers who shed blood in the lower realm and finally had no bones left.

For every cultivator who rose in the Di Xuan Realm, it meant that hundreds of cultivators in the Green Demon Realm had fallen.

And vice versa.

Since the war between the two realms broke out, the number of Nascent Soul Realm and Deity Transformation Realm cultivators had increased, but the increase was very limited.

Because there were cultivators who successfully rose and broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm and Deity Transformation Realm one after another.

There were also Nascent Soul Realm and Deity Transformation Realm powerhouses who were careless and fell one after another.

As for below the Nascent Soul Realm, whether it was the Di Xuan Realm or the Green Demon Realm, the number of cultivators was gradually decreasing.

Even so, countless middle and low-order cultivators would rush to the vicinity of the hegemonic forces every year to hunt demons in the lower realm.

It could be said that although the fighting had not yet spread to the Di Xuan Realm itself.

But cultivators within the Di Xuan Realm were all busy preparing for war, preparing to fight in the lower realm.

Although the Di Xuan Realm was prosperous, those with low spirit root talent ultimately occupied the majority.

Danger and opportunity coexist.

In a situation where there was no hope for the future.

The lower realm battlefield was the only hope for these people with insufficient talent.

Although it was a hundred deaths for one life, at least it could give them hope to step into realms they didn't dare to imagine before.

Even Ye Qingxuan's brother, Ye Qingxiao.

Had been fighting and killing in the lower realm all these years, rarely returning to the Xuantian Sect.

Ye Qingxuan hadn't been in contact with Ye Qingxiao for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Qingxiao's disciple token mark hadn't shattered, Ye Qingxuan would have been worried about whether he had fallen.

Compared to the busyness of other cultivators in the Di Xuan Realm.

Ye Qingxuan, who lived a leisurely life in the Xuantian Sect every day, appeared very alternative.

In the stone pavilion.

Ye Qingxuan drank tea comfortably, squinting his eyes and lying on a reclining chair, swaying gently.

Suddenly, Ye Qingxuan took out his slightly vibrating disciple token.

After checking the information inside, he was puzzled:

"Bai Wenyang? For no reason, why did he suddenly come to me?"

Since the last parting.

Except for chatting a few words on the disciple token occasionally, he and Bai Wenyang had never met again.

Unexpectedly, Bai Wenyang suddenly sent him a message today, saying he wanted to come and visit him.

Bai Wenyang was one of the few friends Ye Qingxuan had interacted with since entering the Xuantian Sect.

However, they had a friendship, but it was not deep.

The communication between Ye Qingxuan and Bai Wenyang was more about transactions.

Ever since Ye Qingxuan became a Dongxuan Fudi cultivator and opened his own Tianfu shop.

The connection between him and Bai Wenyang became less and less.

Facing Bai Wenyang's sudden visit, Ye Qingxuan did not refuse.

Standing up and stretching, then with a wave of his hand, after putting away the reclining chair.

Ye Qingxuan brewed a pot of tea again, waiting for Bai Wenyang's arrival.

Not long after, a stream of light streaked across the sky, and Bai Wenyang had already arrived outside the stone pavilion.

"Junior Brother Ye, long time no see, are you doing well? Hahaha!"

As soon as he saw Ye Qingxuan, Bai Wenyang took the lead and laughed.

Hearing Bai Wenyang's words, Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, his movements of brewing tea didn't stop, and he smiled lightly:

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Bai, please sit!"

Saying that, Ye Qingxuan gestured for Bai Wenyang to take a seat and poured him a cup of tea.

After more than a hundred years of not seeing each other, Bai Wenyang's cultivation had already broken through to the early Golden Core Realm.

This cultivation speed couldn't be said to be slow, but it couldn't be said to be very fast either.

It could only be considered standard.

After Bai Wenyang sat down, Ye Qingxuan curiously asked:

"Senior Brother Bai, is there anything going on with your visit this time?"

Hearing this, Bai Wenyang rolled his eyes at Ye Qingxuan:

"Why? Can't I come to see you if there's nothing going on?"

Ye Qingxuan shook his head lightly and joked:

"That's not it, it's just that we haven't seen each other for a long time, and Senior Brother Bai's sudden visit makes me feel surprised!"

Although Ye Qingxuan teased him, he didn't have any dissatisfaction with this in his heart.

He himself was a person who liked quietness and liked quiet cultivation.

If there was nothing going on, he wouldn't even take the initiative to contact Ye Qingxiao.

But this didn't affect the relationship between him and Ye Qingxiao.

Therefore, as long as Bai Wenyang's friendship toward him remained unchanged, his attitude toward Bai Wenyang wouldn't change either.

As for whether they interacted or kept in touch normally, Ye Qingxuan didn't value it.

Cultivators are both cultivating the body and cultivating the heart.

If one's heart changed because of the passage of time and couldn't be controlled by oneself.

Then how is it different from a secular person?

Hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, Bai Wenyang smiled awkwardly and subconsciously drank a cup of tea.

Over the years, ever since Ye Qingxuan's pills were no longer sold through him.

The connection between him and Ye Qingxuan had indeed become less and less, let alone coming to visit Ye Qingxuan.

Although this was because Bai Wenyang was busy with cultivation and the Treasure Pavilion's business.

But it was an undeniable fact that the connection between him and Ye Qingxuan had become less.

If it weren't for the fact that he was about to leave the Xuantian Sect, he wouldn't necessarily have had the time to wander over to Ye Qingxuan's place.

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